Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 402 Affirming Something (5)
Ling Mo didn't speak, but stared at the policewoman who came with Ziwei.

The policewoman had already been ordered by Xiao Yao, so she naturally understood the meaning in his eyes, and quickly backed out.

"Ziwei, tell me what happened that day again." Ling Mo didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point.

There is one thing that he has been unable to understand, if Mingzhu really hated him so much, he should be killed, or Ye Chen should be the one, how could Ziwei be blamed, could it be that Ziwei just happened to visit her.

Ziwei looked at Ling Mo, and told everything that happened that day. At the end of the sentence, her whole body trembled.

Ye Chen thought she was scared, walked up to her, and just wanted to comfort her, but found that the corners of her lips were purple, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

Ye Chen was terrified and yelled at the man opposite, "Ling Mo, come and take a look."

Ling Mo frowned, stood up tall, and strode to the opposite side.

Ziwei was taken out of the police station that day for the simple reason that she was released on medical parole.

Only then did Ye Chen know that Ziwei was poisonous, and it was Chen Ji. He turned his head and looked at Ziwei's bloodless face lying on the back chair. Ye Chen looked away and looked at Ling Mo, wanting to ask something, but couldn't What are you afraid of.

After repeating this several times, Ling Mo also noticed, "What's wrong?" He asked.

Ye Chen bit his lower lip masochistically, "Ling Mo, I want to ask you something."

"Well, you can ask." Ling Mo skillfully turned the steering wheel.

"Why is there poison on her body?" Ye Chen asked, if she could be more direct, she actually wanted to ask if she and Ziwei, who are twins, have poison on her body.

Ling Mo glanced sideways at her bandaged hands, "Did Gu Bili tell you everything?"

He knew that things would not be hidden for long, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. When he spoke, his voice was still trembling, "My parents were really killed by Ye Zhenshan?"

Ling Mo didn't speak, but his hand on the steering wheel suddenly tightened. Ye Chen saw it clearly and understood that not answering was the default.

"Where are they buried?" Ye Chen said hoarsely.

After finally looking forward to the truth, she didn't expect that her parents had already turned into bones, and the person who killed them was Ye Zhenshan whom she had called for more than 20 years.

What Gu Bili said was right, she really recognized the thief as her father, and her heart ached like a knife.

Seeing Ye Chen getting more and more agitated, and a row of teeth marks on his lower lip, Ling Mo's heart trembled, and he stepped on the brake with his right foot.

When she bumped into it in her life, Ling Mo's brake seemed to be sudden, but her strength was relatively good. Ye Chen was just a small bump and didn't hit anything.

"Ling Mo, you must know where they are buried, I beg you to take me there." Ye Chen burst into tears, looking at the man beside him sadly through his foggy eyes.

Dongshan is said to be the floor of a geomantic treasure. It is a place where rich and powerful people hope to live after death. Even the tombs of martyrs are built here.

The sun had already set to the west, and on such a hot day, there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere here. A car slowly stopped outside the cemetery.

A man got out of the car first, he walked around from the front of the car to the co-pilot's seat, and quickly helped another woman.

A man and a woman walked side by side toward the cemetery.

It was already late, and the iron gate of the cemetery was locked.

Ye Chen was worried, and pushed the door, but Wen Si didn't move, she looked at the people around her expectantly, "What should I do?"

There was an old man walking over from a distance, if it wasn't for the shadow behind him, I would have thought it was a ghost.

He said to a man and a woman outside the door through the iron gate: "It's very late, we have to visit the grave tomorrow." He was about to turn around as he spoke.

"Master, please open the door, we'll take a look and leave in a while." Ye Chen begged.

To be honest, Ling Mo really couldn't see Ye Chen talking to others in such a humble tone. According to his inner thoughts, if the old man kept pushing, he would turn over and open the door for Ye Chen.

However, when the old man said a word again, he completely dispelled the thought that just came up.

The old man with the broom in his hand turned to look at Ye Chen, seemed moved by her words, sighed helplessly, took out the key from his waist and walked to the iron door. Seeing Ye Chen's swollen belly, the movement stopped abruptly.

"Master, please open the door, I really only stay for a while and leave." Ye Chen's anxious tears flowed out all at once.

Pulling back the key, the old man shook his head, "If you were a normal person, I might really let you in, but..."

Ling Mo's face darkened, "What are you talking about? My wife is not normal!" If it weren't for his age, Ling Mo would have punched him a few times just for these words.

The old man was taken aback, and looked at Ye Chen's belly again. Xia Tian's clothes were thin, and she was pregnant with twins. Her belly was already obvious, "I have been here to look at the cemetery since I was 15 years old. It has been more than 50 years. I have seen through people life and death, but it is precisely because of seeing through that I feel that life is more precious."

Ye Chen wanted to go inside the iron gate with all his heart, and seeing the old man rambling and talking, he became even more anxious, "Master, I just want to go in and have a look at my parents."

"Although your parents are dead, they have transformed into another form to exist in this world. It is the children in your belly. They are too young to bear such a heavy Yin Qi. Girl, I didn't mean to It's really for your own good to make things difficult for you."

The old man was holding a broom in his hand, and looked like an expert in the world. Ye Chen didn't seem to believe it. His hand wrapped in white bandages had already grasped the iron gate. He sighed and said, "Girl, I've been here for more than 50 years." Now, you really have to believe my words, there are some things that you secular people can't see, but it doesn't mean that they really don't exist."

The more the old man said, the more evil he became. After leaving this sentence, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the cemetery.

The dusk was heavy, covering a large cemetery as if it was really another world, and the old man's back gradually disappeared from sight.

(End of this chapter)