I'm dying, my sisters are begging for forgiveness

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Chapter 160 Going Home
Everyone who goes to Jiangcheng Cemetery for the first time will sigh.

This doesn't look like a cemetery at all.

Many parks don't have as beautiful scenery as this one.

Under the azure blue sky, the rolling hills are full of greenery.

The willow branches are reflected in the lotus pond. When the wind blows, the fragrance of lotus flowers fills the garden, and the reflections in the ripples become dreamy.

Many people who come here with sadness and grief will gradually become peaceful while strolling in the woods because of the pure tranquility of nature.

Walk across an elegant little bridge.

There is a cemetery near the lake.

Many people have been here during this time.

But the colors of everyone's clothes are not bright, but mainly black and white.

November 23rd.

Sun Luze brought a potted plant from the ward and said, "As your attending physician."

"Of course I know what your illness means. There is only one outcome for anyone."

"But when I heard the news, I still found it a little hard to believe."

"Not because of the miracle that you lasted another three months."

"But you really left."

"I do not know why either."

"Maybe it's because in my subconscious, I think you're different?"

"I attended your funeral, and your last words said that you would have an afterlife."

"I wonder if people like us will still be around in your next life?"

"Haha, if that's the case, then remember to come to me as soon as possible. I promise to keep you healthy."

"Chen Mo, you made me see the tenacity of life."

December 9th.

Wang Anzhi burned a stack of documents and said, "The law firm has been extremely busy lately with so many cases. I finally found time to come and see you."

"I have already handled the case you entrusted to me. See if you are satisfied."

"When I heard the news, the first thing that came to my mind was the opinions of some lawyers during the discussion on whether to abolish the death penalty."

“Some lawyers think so.”

"The deterrent effect of the death penalty is irreplaceable. You can choose not to use it, but you cannot do without it."

“It seems to make some sense.”

“Rich or poor, high or low, no one can resist death.”

“Death seems to be the most powerless thing in the world.”

“So there’s a fear of death.”

"I thought at the time that you must have been scared too, right?" "But in those photos, you looked so relaxed at the end, and even a little like you were smiling. Was it because you thought of something happy at the last moment?"

January 1st.

Accompanied by Chen Ying, Chen Yiyi placed a box of donuts on the table: "Chen Mo, I made them myself this time."

"I learned from my aunt for a long time and it's exactly the same as what we used to eat."

"After hearing the news, I felt so cold and my whole body was numb."

"It must have been very cold when you went to the theater to meet Fu Xuejie that day, right?"

"Chen Mo, I saw the post you posted that day."

"Those netizens discovered that your smurf account also followed my forum."

"You once set a timer to post, and it would be posted automatically when the forum was twice as active."

"Every post is an encouragement to me, saying that I will never be defeated and that I am the best singer."

"Chen Mo, how many posts have you written in advance and haven't posted yet? I really want to read them all in one go."

"You said you have an afterlife, so let everyone not be sad."

"If that happens, can we stop being strangers then?"

April 5th.

Yang Yelan held the umbrella with one hand and held Yang Chuxue's hand with the other. She wiped her tears secretly and said, "Your brother is really good at finding a place. The scenery is really beautiful."

"By the way, where is your sister?"

Yang Chuxue, whose eyes were red and she was about to cry, looked around after hearing these words and then shouted, "Sister, here!"

Ye Mengyao quickened her pace upon hearing this.

The three of them cleared the weeds around them together and then talked a lot.

Before leaving, Yang Chuxue seemed to want to kneel down and kowtow.

Yang Yelan quickly stopped him: "He is your brother, no need to kowtow."

Ye Mengyao smiled when she saw this.

Finally, she stayed alone for a while, with tears in her eyes: "You said you have an afterlife."

"Can you hear me, then?"

"I will trust you one last time."

"Chen Mo, this must be the last time I believe you. Who told you to lie to me all the time? Did you hear me?"

The moment the voice just fell.