Chapter 1097: Crushing Bones and Spreading Ashes

At night, there is a place that is always quiet and undisturbed, and normal people will never come here at such a time and in such a dress.

Because this is not a place where living people can come, this is the place where the dead rest.

"Is it here?"

A yellow-haired man asked his companion.

"It is here."

Another short man carefully shone a flashlight on the words on the tombstone.

The words on it were a little blurry at this time, and there was something that was pricking their nerves. If they were not really short of money, if they were not really desperate, they would never appear here.

This is the largest cemetery in Haishi, and many people who rest here are buried there.

This is also the living people's remembrance of their dead relatives. This is the place of the dead, and it is also the comfort in the hearts of the living.

"Yes, it is here."

The short man quickly took back the lighter, "Yellow-haired, move faster, be careful not to attract people."

"Recruit people?" The yellow-haired man laughed strangely.

"You have been with Brother Hua for so long, why are you still so timid? You still want to recruit people here? Who would do such a shameless thing like us in the middle of the night? Digging people's graves, how big a grudge do you think this person has? He actually wants to grind the dead to ashes?"

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, and the two men couldn't help but shiver, as if there was a cold little hand in the wind, touching their faces.

They all lowered their heads, secretly digging other people's tombstones. It doesn't matter whether they have any morals or not, they are doing such shameless things.

At this time, they had opened the sealed tomb and took out a bluestone urn from it.

Such a cheap ancient urn.

The short man took the flashlight and shone the urn again, "Didn't you say it was a rich man's, but he couldn't even afford a good urn?"

"Why don't you do it quickly? What are you talking about here?" The yellow-haired man threw the iron in his hand and urged the man holding the urn.

"Okay, okay, I got it," the short man holding the bone box stood up, then raised the urn in his hand, and threw it to the ground with a bang. In an instant, the urn was broken, and the white ashes inside flew everywhere. .

This night was actually a bit sinful.

Yan Huan sat up suddenly. She didn't know why, but she wanted to cry. She didn't know the reason, and there was no reason. She just wanted to cry.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi turned on the light and saw Yan Huan lowered her head, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, and tears began to flow on the back of her hands.

And I don't know what these are

Is it sadness

Despair,

or something else.

And Yan Huan didn't even know why she was crying?

"Why are you crying again?" Lu Yi quickly put his arm around her shoulders and was also scared, "Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" As he said, he was about to get his clothes to wear.

"I don't know," Yan Huan shook her head, she stretched out her hand and put it on her chest, "I just feel uncomfortable here, as if I lost something."

"Lu Yi, what's wrong with me?" She raised her face and asked Lu Yi, but Lu Yi didn't know how to answer her.

Even she didn't know, so how could others know.

"It's okay, go to sleep," Lu Yi let her lie down, and then patted her shoulders again and again as if he was coaxing Xunxun to sleep

And in this frequency, Yan Huan shrank her body in Lu Yi's arms, still very uneasy and scared to sleep.

When she woke up the next day, Lu Yi had already gone to work, and there was a note next to the bed.

Yan Huan handed over the note.

"I'm going to work, you can go to mom's place to accompany the three children, and I will go directly after get off work."

Yan Huan opened the drawer and put the note in it. She hugged her legs tightly, and didn't know what happened. Now she was like a poor little abandoned.

Mom, it would be great if you were still there.

She sniffed and sighed, thinking about how her mother was when she was still alive. Although they lived a hard life and were very poor, as long as her mother was there, she was a happy child, a child with a mother.

And some things, she only knew after she became a mother herself, that a mother could really give everything for her children, even burn her own life.

And she believed that if she hadn't been there, her mother would have lived a good life. She wouldn't have to work hard to support the family, she wouldn't have to work hard to make money to support her daughter, and she wouldn't have to go hungry, just so that her useless daughter could learn more.

She was recalling her mother's life and her own miserable past life, and she didn't know why she was still in a very low mood.

Until she stood up and wanted to go to the Lu family to find the three children, she heard her cell phone ringing. Not many people can call her cell phone now. Except for a few very close people, almost no one knows that she is back.

Of course, most people only know that she went to another place to rest quietly for physical reasons, just like Su Muren, instead of disappearing, so she thought that her final return would only bring about the same effect as Su Muren.

Rather than her death, her disappearance, and her return.

She took her mobile phone and was a little surprised when she saw the number on the phone. It was Yiling's. Why would Yiling call her at this time? It was only about nine o'clock in the morning. According to Yiling's current schedule, it was time to rush to Linlang for work. Why did he think of her? Was there a play for her to shoot?

It was just that she hadn't filmed for a long time. I don't know what she can do besides the role of a soy sauce, and I don't know if it would ruin her reputation.

She put the phone to her ear, picked up the cup on the table, and poured herself a glass of water.

"What's wrong, Yiling, why did you call me so early?" She was still smiling, and the spring light outside reflected tomorrow, and it was also a very good weather.

Suddenly, the light of tomorrow fell into her eyes, and she was suppressed to the very beginning by an inexplicable heaviness.

With a bang, the cup in her hand fell to the ground.

"Yi Yi, what did you say..."

At this time, she could hardly hear her own voice.

By the way, what did Yi Ling say just now, what did she say...

Lu Yi picked up his mobile phone that he had put aside, and after listening to a few words, he also stood up.