Every confession will be killed

"Mom and Dad, how did you get buried in the end?" This matter has been hovering in my heart for a long time. The passing of my parents is a big blow to me, but compared to the elder brother who has always brought me up, my parents are in my heart. The specific gravity is actually not that heavy.

But definitely not enough to hate the category.

"It was arranged by Ye Xuan. Keep everything simple."

"Where is it buried?"

"The city's cemetery."

"Well..." I curled up, "Let's go see them tonight."

When my parents passed away, I didn't even have the memory of the last time I got along with them. When I was reborn, I would think of many things from the past, but it was the same, I forgot a lot.

Only now did it suddenly occur to me that after I went to college... I never had any contact with my parents again.

"How is little sister?" After being reborn for such a long time, the little sister in the previous life was not even a fertilized egg. I almost completely forgot about my little sister.

"Ye Qi was admitted to a local university with a dormitory system, and Mu Ran is currently helping her to go to school."

what……

I have a black line on my forehead.

Speaking of which, I did think that the little girl really liked Mu Ran, I wonder what kind of expression the little girl had when she knew that Mu Ran and I were a couple...

Just thinking about it makes my liver hurt.

"When will Mu Ran come back from get off work?"

Yu Haiwei looked down at his watch: "There is still an hour."

There's still an hour left. If I want to go see my parents, it's not good to take Mu Ran with me. Although I haven't taken care of it, the son who worked so hard has become gay. If they are still alive, I think my heart will collapse. Well, I still don't want to take Mu Ran to make it difficult for the old couple to live in the underworld.

"You go drive, we go to the cemetery."

To be honest, I’m really not used to the quiet Yu Haiwei. I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of talking. I feel that Yu Haiwei’s whole body has undergone earth-shaking changes. Standing there quietly is a quiet person. handsome man.

But do people change their character by speaking?

Sitting in the co-pilot of the car, I watched eagerly as Yu Haiwei put on my seat belt very carefully. This was completely inconsistent with Yu Haiwei's original character image of being very big and thick, and the sense of disobedience was overwhelming.

"Want to buy flowers?"

"No need." I thought for a while, "Let's buy something to eat, they are probably too poor."

Yu Haiwei looked at me in surprise: "Hasn't your family always been rich?"

"That's now, before was before."

Thinking of the previous lives, every time I was so poor, I grew up drinking rice soup, and my lovely breast milk never patronized me, I felt... It was not easy for me to survive.

To be honest, I really don't know what my parents like to eat, just like I don't know what my elder brother likes to eat now. I always feel that these three people are still very willing to eat.

The distance to the cemetery is very long. By the time we reached the place, the sky was completely dark. At a glance, there are gloomy tombs with very atmospheric atmosphere. This too solemn place is covered by the night. There is a layer of horror, and goose bumps are coming out just standing here.

But how to say... I... am... a big man, how can I be afraid of... such a place? ?

"Where are they buried?"

With hot rice and hot soup in hand, I even bought an insulated box, which feels silly, but maybe a passing beggar needs something to beg for, right?

My parents were buried in a relatively central place. Obviously, I would not be lonely if I was buried here. There are neighbors all around, and it is considered the city center in a city. Presumably, my elder brother also considered this part at the beginning.

In fact, in essence, the eldest brother still loves his parents very much, even if the parents' incompetence eventually turned the eldest brother into a precocious child.

I squatted down, and the photo on the tombstone was specially protected with plexiglass, and I reached out to touch the photo on it, and Yu Haiwei turned on the flashlight for me behind me.

To be honest, when I saw the photos of my parents on the tombstone, I only felt a sense of strangeness. Whether it was before rebirth or after rebirth, what I saw were not such old parents. Time left a mark on their faces. The traces are too heavy, and they don't look like a wealthy couple in the second half of their lives.

It was through Mu Ran that my parents got rich in the end. In fact, I even doubt whether my parents' wealth has anything to do with the Mu family.

"Yu Haiwei, stand a little farther away." I turned my head and glanced at Yu Haiwei standing behind me, "I want to whisper something to them, you go away."

Yu Haiwei looked down at me and opened his mouth to speak, but after seeing my firm eyes, he shook his head as if in compromise, turned and left.

"Far away, stay far away, don't let me see you, I don't feel safe when I see you!" I directed Yu Haiwei to stand where I could hardly see me, and also ensured that my voice would not be heard Go there before looking down toward the tombstone.

"Your little son is worthless, he can't do anything well, and he always makes trouble for those around him and won't help, but your little son has always hoped to be a useful person .”

"Your youngest son doesn't want to be a big deal, he just wants to live a simple life as an ordinary person, have a few close friends, and then find a wife who is not very aggressive in the future. Just live this life.”

"But your youngest son may not be destined to be an ordinary person, and he will definitely have great achievements in the future. Didn't that sentence say that when the sky is about to place a great responsibility on people, you must first work hard on your will and work hard on your body." Skin, empty body? Now I am in this state, so, your youngest son will definitely continue to work hard and do what he can do. "

"So, sometimes, a person may need the help of friends, but sometimes he needs to work hard on his own, but sometimes friends are too capable, and your youngest son has no way to stand out in front of these people."

"So if you want to break through the predicament, your youngest son needs to work hard from now on."

"Please bless me, Dad...Mom..."

I stood up and looked at the tall man standing in the distance, with slightly long hair floating in the air, looking very tall and straight.

He was facing me, but he couldn't actually see me clearly.

My black clothes became the best barrier to blend into the night at this time.