Chapter 74
"..."

The corners of Xia Limu's mouth twitched. Fortunately, she didn't have any needles and threads, otherwise she would have gone straight up and sewed his mouth.

The uncle driver continued to speak earnestly: "Oh, actually, the concubine is fine, you young and beautiful girls, there will always be a little bit... Uncle is open-minded and understands everything."

Xia Limu couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, how many do you raise outside?"

"Ah?" The uncle driver didn't react for a while, and after a while, he finally came back to his senses, and immediately blushed and said anxiously, "You, you, you...don't talk nonsense! I have a wife and children."

As he said that, he shook his head helplessly, "The young people nowadays are indeed too self-centered. They judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Xia Limu simply didn't bother to talk to him, so he put on the earphones and started listening to music.

Seeing that she ignored him, no matter how much the driver uncle chattered, he didn't continue, so he had to hold back and drive the distance quietly.

However, when Xia Limu gave the money at the end, he still babbled a few words, "My child, you are still young, so if you find someone to marry, it would be a good home. Listen to Uncle."

Xia Limu regretted that he had not looked for such a taxi driver, he didn't listen to the words, and frowned, a little doubting whether he had read the almanac when he went out.

The driver uncle is also cautious, driving at an unimaginably slow speed, let alone sixty yards, twenty is pretty good.

Therefore, the already long journey took him three times more time.

Looking at the sky that was about to end, Xia Limu walked into the cemetery quite speechlessly.

There are so many ghosts at night.

Even if Lin Yichu had a conscience, he arranged his cemetery with his parents' cemetery. Xia Limu followed the instructions of the cemetery staff and found it very quickly. The streetlights were dimly lit, and the writing on the tombstone could barely be seen.

Xia Limu put the white chrysanthemum, snacks, and paper money in front of the three tombs one by one, and then sat beside them, quietly looking at the three tombs that were lined up together and looked extremely harmonious.

She is not used to talking, and she doesn't have the heart to say something to her parents who left her when she was ten years old. Besides, she knows in her heart that no matter how much she expresses, the other party has slipped to hell, so how could she hear her words? .

At best, it's just a self-deception.

In the silent cemetery, even the air was chilly, which made people shudder.

Xia Limu didn't think so much when he went out, and with a little less clothes, he was so cold that his hairs stood on end.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone rang out in such a quiet place, which was abrupt and ear-piercing. Xia Limu took out the mobile phone from his bag, it was a text message from Xiao Yunhang.

"remember to miss me. 』

After looking at the message for a long time, Xia Limu smiled, then slowly raised his finger and typed the word "um", without any extra, he went back directly.

Miss you.

Of course.

After sitting on the ground for nearly half an hour, most of the temperature on Xia Limu's body disappeared, and his hands and feet were a little stiff, but the feeling of suddenly wanting to see his parents gradually faded away.

Everyone is dead, where can we meet again.

I came here on a sudden whim just to ask for comfort.

She didn't have much hope at first, but she didn't expect that even looking at the juxtaposed tombstones, her mood would calm down.

The three members of the Yan family are gone, she has nothing to worry about, she can live in her own way again, and continue to live with Xia Limu's new identity.

As for the past, let it all disappear in smoke.

"Miss Xia, it's already dark, don't you want to go back?" The young cemetery guard walked over with a flashlight, his steps were a little brisk, as if he was used to the solemn atmosphere of the cemetery.

"En." Xia Limu responded, putting away the phone.

"Then I'll send you off..." Before the gravekeeper finished speaking, he fell limply to the ground with a slight sound.

Xia Limu didn't react for a while, but the blood on the temple guard turned into a strong message to remind her.

There are guns nearby!

At the same time, the bullet shot into the tombstone in front of him, piercing a hole easily.

In an instant, Xia Limu's face turned cold, she stood up swiftly, glanced at the fallen gravekeeper, then dodged to leave, and hid behind the locust tree not far away.

His dark eyes gleamed under the moonlight, and he stared fixedly at the Yan family's cemetery, only to see countless bullets flying towards him.

Not in her direction!

But messy shooting!
Xia Limu's eyes became colder and colder, the bullet just now was not aimed at her, it was just a stray bullet.

And the tomb keeper who was shot by the stray bullet and died was purely bad luck.

Soon, figures appeared sparsely. A vigorous man rushed to the front. The pistol in his hand fired a few shots back, but there was no movement, no bullets. Under the bright moonlight, the fortitude The cold face seemed to be stained with black air, and the anger was burning around him.

Xia Limu clearly heard someone yelling "Catch alive" in English, and then several thick-backed men rushed out, exposed to the moonlight, allowing her to see more clearly while watching the play.

The man stopped in front of Yan Yue's tombstone, and when the corner of his eye accidentally glanced at it, he paused obviously, and when he came back to his senses, he was already surrounded by several people.

Physical combat, fist and kick kung fu, and pistols with no bullets are used by men as weapons, and they are extremely flexible in their hands.

These are people who have experienced actual combat and are rich in experience. Every movement hits the vital point directly, not fancy kicks and punches, but deadly and vicious moves.

Watching the battle is also good for gaining experience, Xia Limu watched from the dark, and had no intention of leaving.

until……

The man under siege was good at martial arts, even in the siege, his movements were methodical and unhurried, and he seized the gap to give a fatal blow.

It just looks like there are injuries on the body, and it is not very convenient to move around.

But when Xia Limu was concerned, a tall man was kicked away by him and only smashed the tombstone of Yan's mother. She saw with her own eyes that the tombstone couldn't bear the strong weight and broke halfway. They fell to the ground together, making a dull noise.

I rely on!

Looking at the broken tombstone, the night seemed to be filled with desolation, the corners of Xia Limu's mouth twitched, feeling that his self-cultivation had been challenged to the limit.

Accompanied by the fat man, not only half of the tombstone flew out, but also a pistol.

It's not far from here.

Looking up at the group of people fighting, Xia Limu's thoughts shifted, and the next moment, the person had already flashed out from behind the tree and appeared under the moonlight, silently holding the gun in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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