Chapter 138 Breaking Hate (17)

In an instant, her expression changed.

"Heh, is your expression admitting that your brother was hit and killed by a car because of you?" Ye Mengxi's sharp eyes caught her strangeness, making her even more aggressive.She was deceiving herself and others, and a large part of her anger was because Wan Chengming did this for her.

"..."

Xia Qinlan was silent, fear and panic intertwined on her pale face.

half an hour.

Su Ping raised her head suddenly, rushed over like crazy, and cursed loudly: "Give me back Xiaohao, give me back my son...you murderer...if Wan Chengming really did it for you If you kill Xiaohao, then you are also the murderer...Ah!! Give me back my son!"

"Aunt……"

At this moment, Xia Qinlan didn't have the courage to defend herself anymore, even she herself believed that Ye Tianhao's death was because of herself.

The torrential rain became more and more severe, and the sound of the rain drowned out the cries in the cemetery.

Ye Mengxi bit her lip angrily, her body was very cold, she helped Su Ping tremblingly, and comforted: "Mom, let's go back... I will definitely seek justice for my brother's matter! The real murderer of my brother, I will make her pay the price!"

Sharp eyes looked at Xia Qinlan.

In the end, Ye Mengxi helped Su Ping, who was exhausted and powerless, to leave the cemetery.

Xia Qinlan lay stiffly on the ground, the water on the ground almost submerged her body, she closed her eyes, her body was so cold.

For a long time, can not recover.

The torrential rain didn't stop until nightfall, and the sky became darker and darker.

"I...I didn't..."

A low murmur escaped from Xia Qinlan's trembling lips.

She stayed in the rain for a day, and the extreme exhaustion made her pass out almost in a second, but it hurt so much, she bit her lip and struggled to leave Ye Tianhao's grave.With stumbling steps, he walked all the way along the path to another tombstone.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, Xia Qinlan burst into tears again.

"dad……"

Her legs gave way, and she fell to her knees on the ground.

cry.

too tired.

The endless pain could not be vented, and her emotions were close to collapse, so she sat next to the tombstone, in a daze.

Until, there was a sound of footsteps approaching slowly.

"Qinlan?"

In the night, the man's voice was so gentle and pleasant.

Xia Qinlan's eyebrows trembled, but she didn't have the strength to raise her head. She leaned against the cold stone tablet and shivered from the cold.

At this time, a warm coat was draped over his shoulders, and the familiar breath belonged to Jun Yunmo.

"Qinlan, are you alright?"

Jun Yunmo squatted down and looked her in the eye, which met her out-of-focus pupils.

In the next second, he pulled Xia Qinlan into his arms without warning, and frowned in distress, "Qinlan, don't do this...I feel sorry for you, don't hurt yourself like this, it's not your fault, you You shouldn't have to suffer like this!"

Xia Qin froze in his arms, but his warmth couldn't warm the coldness of her body.

"Ye Tianhao is dead..."

"I know, it was just an accident!"

"Auntie and Mengxi don't believe me...I'm not a murderer..."

"I know, you are so kind, you won't hurt anyone!"

"But why don't they believe me?"

The murmuring voice was already the last strength of Xia Qinlan's body.

Jun Yunmo didn't hide his distress at all, and stroked her face with his big hand.He stroked her wet long hair behind her ears, pressed it against her forehead, and said softly.

(End of this chapter)

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