Li Shao's little charming wife A exploded

Chapter 139 Am I great?

Outskirts, cemetery.

The night was dark, only a few street lamps gave off dim light.

The pines and cypresses around the cemetery are indistinct, making rustling sounds in the night wind, as if they are singing a lament for the souls who have been sleeping here forever.

In front of a tombstone in the corner of the cemetery, Chu Yanhuan stood there quietly, staring down at the black and white photo on the tombstone.

The boy's facial features in the photo are almost identical to Chu Yanhuan who is wearing a wig standing in front of the tombstone. The corners of his mouth are raised, and he smiles warmly and brilliantly.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Chu Yanhuan slowly placed the white chrysanthemum in her hand in front of the tombstone.

She sat on the ground, took out two cans of beer from her backpack, opened them, and took a big gulp.

"That coward Huanhuan didn't dare to think of you, and didn't dare to face you, so I came to see you for her. You shouldn't blame her, right?"

As she spoke, she raised the beer bottle again and took a sip, "Don't worry, I will not let anyone who caused the car accident back then be spared!"

"The book says that a person will continue to live in the form of a soul after death. So where are you now? How are you doing? Are you eating well? Are you sleeping well? You don't have to worry about Huanhuan. She is fine and her life is fine. Well, the job is pretty good, and you can earn millions from just shooting an advertisement. No wonder you liked acting so much before, it is indeed much easier to make money as a star than me!"

"Are you worried that someone will bully Huanhuan? Don't worry, with me here, who dares to touch Huanhuan is too long? You always said that I was too hostile and swearing, and I changed it. Not only did I not Swearing, last time I showed mercy to that bastard Li Peiliang! Am I great?"

While speaking, she had already drank all the beer in her hand.

She picked up another bottle of beer and winked at the teenager in the photo, "I remember you never drink, this bottle, I'll drink it for you!"

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When it was dawn, Chu Yanhuan woke up from the cold.

Opening her eyes, when she found herself hugging the tombstone with her backpack on her pillow, Chu Yanhuan was so startled that she rolled several times on the spot in fright

Raising her eyes, her eyes accidentally fell on the tombstone opposite.

"what!"

Seeing clearly the young man smiling at her in the black and white photo, her pupils constricted violently in shock, and her face was as white as paper on the spot.

There are seven or eight empty beer cans lying in disorder in front of the tombstone, and you don't need to guess what's going on.

She just sat on the cold and hard marble floor, her eyes were wide open, and tears rolled out of her eyes uncontrollably like a faucet turned on.

She knew who the person in the photo was, and she also knew that the person in the photo had died in a car accident.

But she seemed to have forgotten many things, everything they had experienced.

However, even so, when she saw this photo for the first time, her heart ached so badly!It hurts so bad I can barely breathe!
The blurry images in her mind reappeared again, and countless noisy voices poured into her ears, beating her eardrums, and her skull was aching like a burst.

Chu Yanhuan's eyes were red, and she held her head tightly with both hands, panting heavily, as if she might suffocate to death at any moment.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on her body, illuminating the almost transparent capillaries on her forehead.

Chu Yanhuan slowly fell back to the ground, curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.

She raised her eyes with difficulty, bravely looking directly at the photo on the tombstone with tears in her eyes.

Her memory of her twin brother was still in elementary school. She remembered that he was very quiet and they had a good relationship. Every time a boy bullied him, she would stand up for him.

But why did she react so strongly when Han Meilin mentioned him and saw his posthumous photos?
What happened to them five years ago?
(End of this chapter)