Leng Shao's second-married private pet

There is a piece of green in front of my eyes, and the trees and grass are peaceful and peaceful.

She lay quietly on the ground, with flowers blooming beside her, as beautiful as the Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales.

The moment seemed so dreamy.

She thought she was bound to die, but she did not expect to reach the top of the mountain just like that.

Along the way, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

Later, she felt a little relieved. She thought that even if she was with him, there would be no regrets, right?
"Let's go, we haven't reached our real destination yet." Leng Mohan bent down and helped Lin Yutong up from the ground.

Lin Yutong didn't know why, so she didn't refuse.

The two walked forward along the mountain road.

After walking for a while, a door appeared in front of him.

There was an old man standing in front of the door.

The old man seemed to know Leng Mohan very well, so he greeted him from afar: "Mr. Leng, here you come!"

Leng Mohan nodded with a smile, completely without his usual indifference.

Such indifference really made Lin Yutong astonished. It's unbelievable that this person, like a demon king, would be kind to an old gatekeeper!

But when she entered the gate, she was even more surprised.

The entrance is full of tombstones, and there is almost no end in sight.

What did Leng Mohan bring her to the cemetery for?
She looked at Leng Mohan beside her. She had never been to this place before, so she didn't understand why this man brought her here?
No matter in the past or now, it seems that they don't have any common deceased, right?

"Come in with me." Leng Mohan spoke with some sadness.

Lin Yutong followed behind him without saying a word, just go, what are you afraid of?
Could it be that he killed her and buried her here because he was afraid that he would disagree with him?

The mountain wind here is a bit strong.

Lin Yutong was blown a little cold, and hugged herself secretly.

Leng Mohan put his arms around her shoulders and led her inside.

After walking for about ten minutes, he finally stopped.

Lin Yutong raised his head and looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it.

Her name is written on the tombstone!
Her heart beat suddenly, as if it was about to jump out the next moment.

Lin Yutong broke free from Leng Mohan's embrace and walked slowly to the tombstone.

The dense and painful feeling in her heart soaked through her internal organs again, making her miserable.

Every time she took a step forward, her heart ached.

No matter how painful the body is, it is not as painful as the pain of the soul.

That tombstone, the hard and cold stone, seemed to cool her heart.

Her eye sockets were moist, and a kind of sadness gradually spread.

"I really didn't expect that someone still remembers Lin Yutong?" Lin Yutong laughed mockingly:

"Her fate is so sad. Death may be a good thing for her. At least she doesn't have to be tortured and taste the hardships and pains day and night."

"Shut up!" The pain in Leng Mohan's eyes was mixed with complicated emotions: "Yutong is also your sister no matter what, how can you say that!"

"I'm just telling the truth," Lin Yutong smiled mockingly: "Or Mr. Leng, do you have any other more reasonable explanation?"

"In my heart, Lin Yutong is the most beautiful woman in the world. No one can compare to her. Even if you are her sister, I will not allow you to defile her like this!"

Leng Mohan said as he walked slowly to the tombstone.

Made a move that surprised Lin Yutong.

"Oh!"

He knelt down in front of the tombstone.

Lin Yutong looked at Leng Mohan quietly.

Leng Mohan's gaze was entwined on the stone tablet, and the affection seemed to become strands of silk thread, entwining the tombstone.

"No matter what, she is my wife. It doesn't matter if she looks good or bad. In my heart, she is the most beautiful person in the world."

The tomb of my wife Lin Yutong.

Signature: Leng Mohan.

The dragon-flying phoenix-dancing characters on the stele looked extremely sad.

Lin Yutong's eyes were icy cold: "She is already dead, can you come back to life if you say these things?"

Leng Mohan couldn't help being stunned, and looked at the tombstone in front of him in some confusion: "Yes...she died...

I killed her...it's all my fault...if it wasn't for me..."

"If it wasn't for you, Lin Yutong was alive and well, how could he have died? How could he have turned into a cold corpse lying in this place?

Leng Mohan, if you really love Lin Yutong, why are you kneeling here, why don't you go down to accompany her?She must be very alone down there! "

Lin Yutong couldn't control herself, and used the most vicious words to provoke Leng Mohan.

Leng Mohan froze all over:
"You're right, Yutong, I'm so sorry...why don't I go down to accompany you?
If I go down to find you, you will definitely meet me, right?

Since you left, what I long for the most is to see you, even if only for a while.

But I have never dreamed of you, I know you are blaming me, blaming me for being so ruthless and hurting you so badly..."

Leng Mohan's slender fingers stroked the cold tombstone, and his eyes were as gentle as those of his closest lover.

"Today, I brought your sister here, even if you hate me, you should still see your sister.

You look similar, I often can't tell you apart, sometimes I even think when I see her, have you forgive me?Thought you wouldn't avoid me anymore. "

As Leng Mohan said, he rested his forehead on the tombstone, closed his eyes slightly, and frowned.

"Yutong, if you don't come out to see me again, maybe I will forget about you..."

Leng Mohan whispered softly:
"" If you don't come out again, you won't get up again, do you still have to play tricks? "

"Leng Mohan, have you had enough!" Lin Yutong was too annoyed.

Suddenly, thin rain fell from the sky, and Lin Yutong, who was already a little cold, felt even colder.

Her face was soaked, and she couldn't tell whether it was the rain from the sky or her own tears.

"Does it make sense for you to do this? She is dead, you have no destiny in this life, and it is impossible to get together again!"

Lin Yutong said coldly.

"Nonsense!" Leng Mohan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of hostility: "She is not dead at all, she is still alive, living in my heart!"

Leng Mohan raised his hand and hammered his chest, his eyes were very serious:
"Because of her, my heart beats. If she doesn't even want to leave me with a single thought, then what's the point of my life? It's better to accompany her!"

Lin Yutong didn't know what it was like in her heart: "Leng Mohan, are you crazy!"

"You've asked me several times, and I tell you, I'm crazy, I'm crazy, and I was crazy a long time ago!"