Chapter 5 Sisters meet
She still doesn't understand why Ling Shao, who has always been cautious in doing things, regards Lan Dailin, who looks completely different from her, as Zhao Zixuan.

There must be some unknown secrets in it, but she hasn't discovered it yet.

"Baby, Mommy is here to see you!"

Lan waited for Lin to stand in front of the baby's tombstone, slowly bent down, and kissed it tenderly, the cold touch on her lips didn't make her tenderness less in the slightest.

Lan Dailin, who has always shown her image as a strong woman, is as fragile as a piece of glass at this moment.

In the past three years, she has almost forgotten the taste of tears, but in front of the baby's tombstone, seeing the photo of the baby's death, and kissing the baby's tombstone, she can no longer maintain her image of a strong woman.

The turbulent tears dripped down the cheeks and onto the tombstone like a flood from a sluice.

Hot tears flowed down the black tombstone slowly, and not long after, a large tear appeared on the base of the tombstone.

She held the tombstone tightly in her arms with her left hand, and gently stroked the top of the tombstone with her right hand, as if she was stroking her daughter's baby's hair.

Time seemed to go back to a certain night three years ago, when her daughter accidentally hurt her forehead, she gently comforted the baby.

After a long, long time, she got up slowly and reluctantly walked out of the cemetery.

Standing at the gate of the cemetery, she glanced back at the baby's tombstone for the last time, her gaze gradually became sharper.

"Baby, if you wait patiently, mother will avenge you soon!"

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she seemed to see the pines and cypresses next to the baby's tombstone swaying slightly, as if her daughter and baby were saying goodbye to her.

Lan waited for Lin to leave, taking away her promise to her daughter and baby, but leaving behind a heartbreaking past.

Beauty Hill Cemetery parking lot
Xiaoye saw Lan Dailin's figure approaching, and was about to meet her, but unexpectedly found that the makeup on her face seemed to be washed away by tears.

She didn't know why Lan Dailin shed tears, and she didn't even know who she came here to pay homage to.

But she knew that Lan must have been very sad and painful to Lin just now.

Xiaoye has been with Lan for two years and has been her most loyal subordinate ever since she joined Rainbow Group.

In the past two years, she has never seen Lan treat Lin shed a single tear. Even when she was most difficult and helpless, she still faced it with a smile.

She always thought that Lan Dailin was a natural optimist who never knew the taste of tears.

But now she realizes that Lan treats Lin no differently from her, she will cry and be sad just the same.

"Sister Lan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine! Xiaoye, help me go to the Dongshan Orphanage tomorrow, and donate 10 yuan to them in your name." Lan Dailin quietly wiped off the spent makeup, and instantly restored the image of a strong woman.

"Okay!" Although Xiaoye was wondering why Lan Dailin suddenly wanted to donate to the orphanage, she still agreed.

"Sister Lan, where are we going now?"

"Qixia Temple!"

Qixia Temple is located on Qixia Mountain in the northeast of Ninghai City. It was built in the seventh year of Yongming in the Southern Qi Dynasty and is known as the first ancestor of the Three Theories of Jiangnan.It is the most famous monastery in Ninghai, and even in the entire Jiangnan area. Thousands of pilgrims come here every day, and the incense is flourishing.

"Xiaoye, wait for me here! I'm going to do something!"

After Lin finished explaining, Lan walked into the temple. At this time, it was already dark, and there were very few pilgrims in the temple. She didn't meet a few people along the way, and she arrived at the Daxiong Hall smoothly.

Today is Zhao Zixuan's death day, every year Zhao Yun will come here at this time, the name is to offer incense and pray for their family, but in fact it is to seek peace of mind.

When Lan waited for Lin to see Zhao Yun, who was kneeling alone in front of the huge Buddha statue, chanting with closed eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that there was no one around, he put a thick layer of powder on his face, his originally rosy face suddenly turned pale, then he casually put his hair on his face, and walked in front of Zhao Yun lightly .

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like