Mother Li held his hand and said solemnly: "Promise me, you will live no matter what, promise me!"

"..." No, living is too painful, he really doesn't want to live anymore.

Mingxi was killed by him, if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have an accident.

It's all his fault, he hurt her, how could he be willing to let her go on the road alone.

He is going to accompany her, take care of her all the time, and never be separated from her again.

Mother Li made a serious voice: "Aren't you willing to live for Mingxi?!"

"..."

"Do you think you can find her and see her when you die? You lose everything when you die, but you can miss her and pay homage to her when you are alive. If you leave too, who will love Mingxi so much in the future? miss her all the time?"

Xiao Lang looked at Mother Li in a daze.

Yes, he is dead, who will love Li Mingxi all the time, who will miss her for the rest of his life?

Who talked to her at her grave, visited her grave, so that she would not be forgotten?

If he could take care of her grave for the rest of his life, he...would like to live...

Seeing the looseness on his face, Mother Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Lang, have you promised to live no matter what?"

Xiao Lang pursed his lips and nodded slowly.

"Mom, I promise you, I will live on, for Ming Xi..."

Mother Li shed tears of joy this time: "That's good, that's good."

……

Li Mingxi's memorial service will only be held for two days.

Xiao Lang stood by the crystal coffin, watching her all the time, without sleep.

And the other person also lost weight rapidly, his beard grew out, and he looked haggard.

Ruan Tianling specially bought a large cemetery for Li Mingxi, so that she can be buried without being cremated.

Ruan Tianling handles everything by himself.

The memorial service is over, and it's time for Li Mingxi to be buried.

The day of the funeral was sunny.

Xiao Lang feels like Li Mingxi's smile, giving people a warm and brilliant feeling.

He was very quiet throughout the funeral, but there was no light in his eyes.

The funeral was over, everyone left one after another, and finally everyone left, only he remained there.

Xiao Lang didn't know how long he stood there, the day turned into night, but he was still there.

He leaned against Li Mingxi's tombstone, as if leaning against her.

On the first night, she must have been lonely and cold here, so he had to be with her and not let her be here alone.

Also, he should consider building a house nearby and come to accompany her every day.

Xiao Lang thought a lot, and what he thought about most was their happy past.

Although their time together was short, for him, they were really happy.

After thinking about it, Xiao Lang cried and laughed.

This night, he curled up beside the tombstone and quietly accompanied Li Mingxi all night.

……

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master is here." The bodyguard's voice sounded from behind.

Long Jiutian who was sitting by the window seemed to have never heard of it.

Long Jiuge walked in and frowned slightly when he saw his appearance.

Since Li Mingxi's death, Long Jiutian has been silent, and he ate very little. His health was not good, and the little meat he managed to raise was gone now.

Now he is almost the same as when he just woke up, thin and pale.

Did Li Mingxi's death really hit him that hard?

"Brother, you said you don't care about Li Mingxi." Long Jiuge questioned him lightly.

Long Jiutian tilted his head slightly, curled his lips and said, "Who said I care about her?"

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