Cardamom is dead.

Death is not clear.

Before she died, she even thought about whether she had eaten.

It's getting dark. Yuan Mingzhu is sitting on the threshold of the house. Her eyes are staring at the ground in the yard, which is red with blood. Her mind is echoing the scene at that time, and her body is chilly.

When liu'er heard the news, she rushed over and saw yuan Mingzhu sitting there alone.

The appearance of losing her soul hurt her heart in an instant. For a moment, she felt as if she had returned to that year and watched Erxi's life wither before their eyes.

Liu Er went over.

"Sister pearl."

She knelt down in front of Yuan Mingzhu and hugged her.

Yuan Mingzhu is in her arms.

Dumb voice, sounded in her ear: "Liu Er, I hurt her, she would not have had an accident if she didn't come to give me food."

Liu Er shook her head.

"The funny thing is, liu'er, do you know? When I saw her fall, the first reaction in my mind was not that I had hurt her, but that fortunately it was not you. "

When Yuan Mingzhu said this, she had a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of tears, and her body was shaking more and more.

"Liu'er, do you think I'm the devil?"

Liu Er shook his head: "sister Mingzhu, don't say that. You're not the devil at all. It's just that compared with me, I'm more important to you. It's human nature."

Yuan Mingzhu closed her eyes, a drop of tears from the corner of her eyes, "Liu Er, I think I'm happy."

Yuan Mingzhu didn't say anything, but buried her head in Liu er's arms. She didn't hear any crying, but her clothes were wet with tears.

Liu er's chest was very tight.

For a long time, she suddenly said: "Liu Er, let's go to see Er Xi."

Liu Er nodded.

They went back to zhaojiacun in the night, and Yunshen drove.

On the carriage, Yuan Mingzhu set her eyes on the outside and said nothing all the way.

That night, they sat in front of Er Xi's grave all night, and no one said anything. At dawn, Yuan Mingzhu stood up, walked two steps, looked back at Liu er's grave, and murmured: "Er Xi, we're leaving. You should take good care of her. If you meet a girl named cardamom, help me take care of her."

Words fall, two people leave.

Yuan Mingzhu did not return to Jiren hall, but returned home.

Mei Niang stayed outside all night. When she heard the news, she immediately stood up. When she saw several people walking into the hospital, she cried for some reason.

Yuan Mingzhu reached Meiniang's face, reached for Meiniang and wiped away the tears from her eyes. She whispered: "Niang, I'm sorry, Mingzhu is useless. She can't protect cardamom."

"Pearl, it's not your fault. It's all life."

"Is it?" Yuan Mingzhu whispered and put her forehead on Meiniang's shoulder, but she didn't cry. For a long time, she stood up again: "Niang, I'm tired. I want to have a rest."

"Good boy, go."

Yuan Mingzhu stepped into the house.

Liu Er came over, took Meiniang's hand and comforted her: "aunt, don't worry, sister Mingzhu is OK. Just have a sleep."

Yuan Mingzhu wakes up in the evening. She stares at the setting sun on the windowsill for a long time before she gets up.

Two days later, there was a new tomb beside Erxi's grave.

Looking at the small grave, Yuan Mingzhu suddenly thought of the day when she first met cardamom. There were so many people in the crowd that she picked her, hugged her leg and asked her to help her.

Unfortunately, she could not save her after all!

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