Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 430 Life after life, we depend on each other

Chapter 430 Life after life, we depend on each other (monthly ticket plus update)

The carriage entered the outskirts of the forest and stopped in front of a grave.

This cemetery is located in the best position of geomantic omen, where the ancestors of the Mohists are buried.

Because Feng Zi was an aunt who didn't love pets before she became acquainted. Although she was buried in the Mo family's ancestral grave area after her death, it was in the most remote corner.

There is no carriage directly to her grave, and after getting off the carriage, it takes about half a mile to get to Feng Zimo's grave.

"Miss, here we are!"

Mo Xiaowan was silent all the way, like a different person, when the carriage stopped, Su Yi and Fengyue asked softly.

"But you want to get off the carriage first and wait for Mr. Lang?"

Su Yi was extremely careful when talking to Fengyue, as if he was afraid that the Mo Xiaowan was a piece of porcelain that shattered suddenly, and would burst if it made a loud noise.

Mo Xiaowan has been immersed in grief, and although their voices are quiet, they still wake up her who is devastated.

Opening the curtain and seeing Mo Qianlang's carriage, he said in a low voice, "Every year at my mother's grave, Xiao Lang is with me. I'm afraid Xiao Lang will be delayed on the way, so wait a little longer!"

She didn't cry, but when she spoke, not only Su Yi and Feng Yue were affected by her suppressed sadness, their noses were sore, even Feng Yi, who was driving the car, felt sorry for her for his master.

Feng Yi turned his head and said to Su Yi and Feng Yue: "Hurry up, wait for the carriage from Mo House."

Mo Xiaowan was waiting for Mo Qianlang to appear, but he didn't know that someone had already stepped up to his mother's grave.

The man was dressed in white clothes, standing in front of the grave and quietly staring at the tombstone. If someone suddenly appeared at this moment, just looking at his back, he would feel an indescribably desolate feeling.

A few simple words are engraved on the tombstone: Tomb of Feng Zimo!
This is the cemetery of the Mo family. Just by looking at the simple words on the tombstone, one can tell that the woman buried in the ground must not be favored.

"Zi Mo, why didn't you wait for me to come back? You are so stupid!"

When the man spoke in a low voice, there was a sense of grief in his voice, and even the birds near the forest fell silent.

The silence in the cemetery added to the desolation.

"For so many years, I hate you for being treacherous, for not keeping our original agreement, for refusing to wait for my return, and marrying into the Marquis of Weiyuan earlier."

That person's voice, obviously sounded calm, but it could make people cry.

"Because I hate you, I have never set foot in Xuanyuan Kingdom for more than ten years. If I hadn't ordered Xu'er to retrieve the Xueyu Token that I gave you back then, I wouldn't have known that you have my own flesh and blood."

"I hate you, hate all the women in this world, and never marry!"

"Back then, you were framed for having an affair with the Marquis of Weiyuan, and you were pregnant, and the world was cold and cold. You didn't want that child to be nameless and ill, so you followed the plan and married into the Marquis of Weiyuan, right?"

"It's ridiculous that I am deeply saddened and angry, thinking that you have broken your promise, and vowed never to step into the sad place of Xuanyuan Capital in this life!"

"Zi Mo, I still hate your cruel heart, and even more hate that I came back late and passed you by my whole life!"

"I hate myself as a man, for not keeping my promise back then, holding you in my hand, causing you and Xiao Wan to be bullied... bullied and looked down upon by the world."

"If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a pair of winged birds with my wife, and I would like to be Lian Lizhi, and I will be with you forever and ever!"

The man turned his wrist, and there was an extra glass of wine in his hand. With a wave of his sleeve, the wine was spilled in front of the grave.

"Rest in peace, my lady. I will definitely protect the bowl, give her the most honorable favor in the world, and won't let her suffer any more grievances..."

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