250 Raids: There's a girl next door

She must not let them get married, absolutely not, Pei Mochen is hers.

"Sister, let's help Dad blow out the candles."

Cheng Ningyou nodded, and the two blew out fifty candles in one go.

Cheng Ning's worried eyes did not dare to look at the name on the tombstone, she frowned tightly, her lips trembled slightly, and her tears never stopped.

At this moment, she wanted to say something to them, but she didn't know what to say, how could she forget them, they were the ones who gave birth to her and raised her.

"Sister, eat cake."

Zhang Jingyou cut four pieces of cake, took one for herself, placed two in front of the tombstone, and gave the lower one to Cheng Ningyou.

"Our family of four hasn't sat down to eat cake for a long time."

When she said this, her heart felt as if it had been cut by a sharp knife, and she couldn't breathe in pain. She hadn't touched a birthday cake for so many years.

Birthdays are a nightmare for her, and she will never forget the news of her parents' death on her 13th birthday.

"It's so sweet, I haven't eaten cake for five years."

Zhang Jingyou shed tears while eating, every bite she took was filled with hatred.

Her words pierced Cheng Ning's worried heart like a needle.

Although he knew that Zhang Jingyou deliberately used these words to provoke her, so what?She should blame herself and not feel better.

"I'm sorry." These three words were still the same, because besides these three words, she didn't know what else to say.

Zhang Jingyou looked at the tombstone, ignoring Cheng Ningyou.

She lay down, hugged the tombstone, and asked in tears, "Dad, Mom, why don't you talk to me today? Last time you came here, you said I lost weight, why are you ignoring me today?"

"Is it because I didn't bring you any meat today?" As she spoke, she lowered her head and looked into her bag, and suddenly pulled out a small knife.

She smiled and raised the knife, which was shining brightly, "It's okay, I have meat."

Cheng Ningyou looked at Zhang Jingyou's actions in horror, she was a little abnormal, what was she going to do?

Zhang Jingyou raised her arm and struck her own arm with a knife. The smile on her face was permeating.

"Mom and Dad, don't be angry, Youyou is here to accompany you."

Cheng Ningyou reached out and grabbed her hand, "No, Jingyou."

"Sister, I miss my parents, I'm going to accompany them." Zhang Jingyou had no tears in her eyes at this time, and her eyes were empty.

"Let go of me, every time I come they come out to talk to me, they must be angry today."

Zhang Jing stood up anxiously, and Cheng Ningyou was pushed to the ground by her.

Without even looking at her, she took a knife and cut her wrist severely.

Bright red blood flowed from the gash on her wrist, "Mom and Dad, aren't you talking to me yet?"

Cheng Ningyou stood up and hugged Zhang Jingyou, "Don't do anything stupid, it's my sister who is wrong, my sister is sorry for you, I am sorry for my parents."

"I beg you, let me do less crime."

He snatched the knife from her hand, pinched her wrist with one hand, and glanced apologetically at his parents' tombstone.

Dragging Zhang Jingyou to the entrance of the cemetery.

Blood ran from her arms onto her hands and dripped onto the floor.

"Let me go, you let me go, I hate you, I hate you, you let me go."

Zhang Jingyou desperately wanted to break away from Cheng Ningyou's hand and pushed her hard.

Cheng Ningyou is not willing to let go, as long as she does not let go, she will not be able to break free, because her strength is not as strong as hers.