Traveling through a doctor's daughter to marry a virtuous man

Chapter 1074 An Empty City Reads Only One Person 8
"I'm sorry." Huali apologized softly, and stretched out her hand to touch it forward. She thought nothing had changed, so she thought that even if she couldn't see suddenly now, she could still find the way to go.

"It's okay, it's okay, hey, you can't see it! No wonder! Husband, you see that you are wrong!"

"So that's the case, it's not the right husband." The man responded repeatedly, but when the two of them finished talking and wanted to find the girl just now, the girl had probably turned the corner and disappeared.

"Husband, that girl is so pitiful, she is so beautiful and so small, but she can't see her."

"Yes." The man responded, and suddenly murmured, "I always feel that the girl just now gave me a feeling of deja vu. I don't know if I have seen it somewhere before."

"Husband, you are out in business. If you have met someone, it is not impossible. But I don't think that girl is dressed like the daughter of an ordinary family. Could it be the daughter of a master in your business?"

"I don't know, forget it, it's none of our business."

The two loved each other and continued to stroll down the street. At the corner, a white figure suddenly came out, standing there quietly, looking at a man and a woman going away with a chuckle.

It doesn't matter if it's changed, the Hua family, what she is most grateful for is Hua Ziling who has been calling like a little girl like a follower. She has no intentions, and she is even willing to give everything to her little sister.

My good sister, I am also very happy to see you happy, but, you, I, Molu, and I, Huali, never have the chance to talk to you, I wish you happiness forever.

The road ahead has become brighter, and the road is still the same road, but the two people walking become one, and the people passing by are no longer the common people she is familiar with.

One day, there was a sudden drizzle of light rain. Huali stood in the dilapidated small yard, outside the low wall, and could see the weeds growing higher than the wall at a glance.

The hand holding the key was trembling, and she inserted it into the keyhole over and over again. It was a simple movement, but she did it so hard.

With a click, the lock was unlocked, and the slender, white fingers lightly touched the dusty door panel, and gently pushed open the creaking door, revealing a desolate scene inside.

The weeds that have not withered and died stand tall, facing the cool winter wind, swaying slightly, on the ground, the withered grass is dead and yellow, like this dilapidated courtyard, dead silent.

He is really not here.

Under her feet, she was stepping on the thick withered grass, one step, two steps towards the locked room. It had been so long since no one had been there, that the moment her hand touched the door, she shook off the light dust all over her body. .

Three years ago, he came and left with the news of her death.

Three years later, she came back and came here with the heart of waiting for him, but now, can she still wait for Bai Anze who knows she is dead?

She would rather, with Bai Anze's decision to leave three years ago, he would ignore her and never know that she fell off a cliff. Now that she has returned, there is only a glimmer of hope.

Memories are the most ruthless lover in the world, give her the most beautiful memories, the cruelest present.

In the deep alley in Guli, it was raining heavily, and the vegetation was thicker than his green shirt.

An old paper umbrella leaned gently against the door. The inside of the room was just like his tidy style, but now, there was an extra layer of thick dust. As soon as she walked in, she coughed softly.

Dead Bai Anze, will you wait a few more years before I die?

Dead Mocheng, if you don't rebel, will you die?

If Mocheng does not rebel, Bai Anze, will you wait for me here just like I waited for you?
But where should she ask him this question?
(End of this chapter)