Don't run away

Chapter 3475 Poetry Cousin 41
Thinking about it makes people feel happy.

Lu Chunmei glanced at Xi Xing again, and she became more and more satisfied the more she looked.

At noon, the whole family got together and had a meal.

While eating, I suddenly received a phone call.

"Hello, is this Li Zhilian?"

There was an unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone, which made Li Zhilian shrink back a little.

"Yes!"

Yang Yong also felt that Li Zhilian was not calm, so he quickly stretched out his hand and held Li Zhilian's hand.

Li Zhilian felt the warmth brought by Yang Yong, and a slight smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

"We found your daughter, you come and claim it."

The voice over there made Li Zhilian feel chills all over her body, and after a while she heard her trembling voice saying yes.

The whole family stopped eating and drove the car.

He drove to the police station, but Lu Shiman's body was received.

Although after so many years, there should be no such sadness, but Li Zhilian still couldn't cry.

Finally, I heard from the police that she was deceived by a middle-aged man using WeChat and became a ****. This time, she was discovered because the driver's affairs were exposed. The driver played landing poems. Man felt bored and started looking for new girls outside again.

It's just that this time the girl was not so easy to deceive, she asked for a video, and finally found the real young master.

Only then did the young master realize that the driver often used his name to deceive people outside, so he called the police.

Only then did the police find his garage and Lu Shiman who had just been beaten to death by him.

"Woooooooo..."

Li Zhilian was speechless, just kept crying.

She knew that Lu Shiman's vision was a little low, and she was a little too high-spirited, so she was deceived.

"I'm useless. If I could make a little more money before, she wouldn't be fooled."

Li Zhilian looked at Yang Yong, crying uncontrollably.

"This matter is not calculated like that."

Yang Yong felt sorry for her.

When I saw her, she was very thin, with a hunched body. She was only in her 40s, but she felt like she was in her twilight years.

Even so, he still fell in love with her.

It took so long to pull her out of that quagmire, and he didn't want her to sink into it again.

"But... she died... and she died so badly..."

Li Zhilian felt that she could not forgive herself.

At that time, if you work harder.

"That's not your fault. She left with someone, and you also called the police. She didn't have a license plate, and she had to go with someone herself. If things like this don't break out now, no one knows what will happen. It's not your fault! You've done enough as a mother, you can live for yourself now!"

Yang Yong looked at her with distressed eyes.

"Live for yourself."

Li Zhilian replied nah.

"Yes, live for yourself."

Yang Yong said this sentence again forcefully, word for word.

Although Li Zhilian's expression was still a little dazed, her expression was much clearer.

After Li Zhilian left the police station, she helped Lu Shimanzi buy a cemetery in her hometown and let her sleep next to her father.

On the day of the burial, everyone went.

The sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds seemed to be cast down. In the sky, there was still light rain, pattering.

(End of this chapter)