Chapter 529 Choose the Tomb
Sure enough, Xia Ling didn't realize that Lanhua had been transferred.

Her life was busy and peaceful, she tortured each other with Wei Shaoyin in the recording studio every day, and when she got home, she ate the delicious meals made by Li Lei himself, surrounded by Ermao and Maotuanzi, the years were quiet and peaceful.

It's just that sometimes, I have nightmares.

I dreamed of a little baby abandoned in a garbage dump, buried by countless rubbish, smashed into a pulp, and even the crying was weak and weak.In the middle of the night, she often woke up crying.

Every time at this time, Li Lei hugged her, patted her back lightly, and comforted her softly: "Xiao Ling, everything is over, I know you are very sad. I will always be by your side."

Her eyes were full of tears: "It hasn't passed yet, I haven't been able to send the child to the last journey properly." Unlike her who is glamorous under the spotlight during the day, she who misses her beloved son is so painful that she seems to fall down .What a trick of fate, her child died when he was just a hundred days old, if he could persist for a month, even if it was only a month... Li Lei had already defeated the emperor and rescued their mother and child.

She curled up, chanted the child's name, and cried miserably.

Li Lei had no choice but to stay with her for a long time.

Xia Ling regretted that when the child died, she was injured in the abdomen and was hospitalized. She didn't go to the scene of the accident, and she didn't even see his tiny body turn into a pile of ashes.He is so young, will he be afraid when he is sent to the incinerator alone?Will you cry for your mother?

Thinking of this, her tears fell again.

"Shall I accompany you to see him?" Li Lei asked.He didn't know where the child's ashes were placed, so he planned to order someone to check with Pei's family.

Xia Ling shook her head lightly, "He hasn't been buried yet." The child was cremated hastily, and then Tianyi attacked the emperor wantonly. Pei Ziheng was busy parrying, and couldn't attend to the funeral of the child with this name.And her wound has not healed, and she has no strength to deal with these many things.

It was dragged down.

"When I was just discharged from the hospital, I chose a good and auspicious day for him," Xia Ling said. "Just half a month later, he can be buried in the ground. I... want to hold a proper funeral for him."

Li Lei asked softly, "Have you selected the tomb?"

Xia Ling said: "Pei...he chooses." Although she is not Pei Ziheng's biological child, he does not allow her to interfere in choosing the tomb.The Pei family is a wealthy family for many generations, and they have a lot of attention to Feng Shui. Although children who died early cannot be buried in the ancestral grave, they must find a tomb that does not conflict with the family's fortune.

The Pei family has its own tomb master, and all of this is up to him.

Li Lei was also from a wealthy family, and his grandfather believed in these things, so he was more or less aware of Pei Ziheng's taboos. "Time is running out, he should have chosen the cemetery. Xiaoling, let me ask him for you."

Xia Ling didn't want him to intervene at first, but after thinking about it, he is the child's biological father, but he will never know the child's life experience, maybe this time intervening is the only thing he can do to help the child, so she agreed.Li Lei went to negotiate with Pei Ziheng, but it didn't go well. Pei Ziheng looked at him coldly: "Ask Xiao Ling to come by herself."

Li Lei was displeased: "She is very sad, physically and mentally exhausted."

"Exhausted?" Pei Ziheng said in a low voice, "I read the latest news about her. She is recording songs and doing interviews. Where is she exhausted?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, which made Li Lei feel angry: "You don't deserve to love Xiao Ling." Xiao Ling is such a proud person, how can she write real sadness on her face?She didn't want to be ridiculed, and she didn't want to be thrown into trouble. Only when she dreamed at midnight, was she tortured inch by inch by the nightmare, and the pain was unbearable.

Hearing what he meant, Pei Ziheng's expression turned colder: "Either ask her to ask herself, or get lost." My Pei family's child is buried, and it's not yet the turn of an outsider to point fingers.He looked at the biological father of the child in front of him, but he was as lonely and cold as if he was the biological father.The man's self-esteem did not allow him to reveal the truth to Li Lei, but he said: "She is my child."

Li Lei was stabbed to death, clenched his fists, and watched Pei Ziheng walk away.

When returning home, Xia Ling greeted her: "How is it?"

Looking at the anxiety in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, Li Lei said, "He refuses to talk to me. Xiaoling, he wants you to go by yourself."

Xia Ling didn't expect such a result, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense.Pei Ziheng is so domineering, he does not allow others to go against his will.Zizitian's innocent face appeared in front of her eyes, she Weiwei closed her eyes and said softly: "Okay, I will go by myself."

"I'll see you off." Li Lei said.

The modified off-road vehicle with super performance drove to the gate of Pei Ziheng's villa and stopped.

Back here again, Xia Ling felt as if she had passed away, looking at the beautiful red brick wall, ivy and roses, the scene was familiar yet unfamiliar.Zhou's mother greeted her at the door of the villa: "Madam, no, Miss Ye, you are here. Mr. is waiting for you in the room, please follow me."

Li Lei was about to follow in.

Zhou's mother stopped him: "Mr. Li, our husband said that you are not welcome."

Li Lei frowned, and looked at Xia Ling worriedly.Xia Ling wasn't surprised by Pei Ziheng's attitude, but she didn't give up. She said to Zhou's mother, "Please let him in. I want to listen to the child's choice of tomb with him."

Zhou's mother had already guessed in her heart that Li Lei was the child's biological father, and felt that he was also pitiful, since her biological child could not participate in the funeral discussion even after her biological child died.However, the husband is even more pitiful. He helped him raise his wife and children for more than a year for nothing.

She could no longer let the loving couple in front of her in, and stimulate the sensitive nerves of the husband.

Mother Zhou insisted, "You can only go in alone, Miss Ye."

"I'll wait for you outside." Li Lei said in a gentle voice, "Call me if you have anything to do." Today, she came to learn about the child's burial with a painful heart. Disputes on issues have added many unhappiness and twists and turns for no reason.Although Li Lei didn't like to wait outside, he had to make a sacrifice.

Xia Ling looked at him hesitantly.

"Go." He smiled reassuringly at her.

Only then did Xia Ling turn around, and followed Zhou Ma inside with some uncertainty.

Pass through the living room on the first floor and go to the study on the second floor.Pei Ziheng was in the study. There was a sand table on the thick rosewood long table. On the sand table was a map of a cemetery, marking mountains, rivers, and directions.He is sitting behind this sand table.Seeing Xia Ling walking in, his voice was low and hoarse: "Xiao Ling."

She stood straight in front of him, her back was slightly tensed, and she looked a little on guard.

"We meet again." There was an inexplicable meaning in his voice.

(End of this chapter)

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