Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Quiet in the cemetery.

Three people stood in front of a new grave, with several white chrysanthemums on it.

The three were Ge Ming, Su Ya, and Zhao Wushuang. There was no obvious sad expression on Su Ya's face, but there were tears in Zhao Wushuang and Ge Ming's eyes.

Su Ya doesn't remember Ning Tao. The person buried in her grave is a stranger to her. Who would be sad for the death of a stranger? Maybe a little bit, but it's just sympathy and compassion.

But for Ge Ming and Zhao Wushuang, Ning Tao is the same as a loved one. How can they not be sad?

"Taozi, why are you leaving? You gave me money to open a restaurant. I made a lot. I live like a person now ... but I haven't had time to report your favor!" Ge Ming said Then, tears rolled down from his eyes.

Su Ya said puzzledly, "Fat, did you pay for the restaurant?"

"Haven't you remembered yet? He's my junior ... we have grown up as brothers, and he and he saved you, oh ..." Ge Ming twitched.

"I ... I ... I don't remember anything ..." Su Ya held her head in her hands, her hair pinching hard, and looked very pained.

If a person has saved your life, or helped you a lot, but you don't remember the person, it feels really uncomfortable.

"Su Ya, are you okay?" Ge Ming said with concern.

Su Ya shook her head vigorously: "I don't remember anything ... I'm really useless ... I should remember his ... What happened to me?"

Ge Ming said, "You're fine, don't worry, I will take you out of here."

Su Ya nodded.

Ge Mingxuan helped all to leave.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at the back of Ge Ming and Su Ya, but only glanced back, and stared at the name on the tombstone, tears dripping silently.

"Have you saved her? But she doesn't even know who you are ... I remember you, but do you remember me? Without you there would be no me, you pull me out of desperation, but now you Leaving me again, and left alone in this world ... "Zhao Wushuang had no more tears.

At first, if Ning Tao hadn't cured her face, she is probably still a "monster" who has to cover her face when going out, and will suffer the cold eyes of passers-by. Had it not been for Ning Tao to rescue her from Huai Kebing's hands, she would have fallen into a fire pit, and this life would not have revenge as deep as that sea. Ning Tao not only saved her, but also helped her revenge. She had thought about giving herself a kiss, but he didn't give her a chance. She waited stupidly, but did not expect to wait for such a bad news.

The grave is in front of us, but heaven and man are forever separated.

"Wushuang." A voice came from behind.

Zhao Wushuang looked back.

In the sun, Fan Yeying, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, looked at her solemnly.

"Brother Fan, you ..." Zhao Wushuang was very confused and didn't know what to say.

Fan Yeying patted her on the shoulder, then placed the chrysanthemum under the tombstone, bowed deeply to the tombstone, and then the second and third.

"Brother Fan, when did you come to Chang'an?" Zhao Wushuang finally said what he wanted to say.

Fan Yeying sat on the altar under the tombstone, took off his sunglasses, and there were tears in his eyes, but he was a man and he did not fall.

Zhao Wushuang sighed and didn't know what to say.

The two got along in silence for several minutes.

"I just came back from Africa. I learned the news yesterday, and then flew straight to Chang'an." Fan Yeying's mood stabilized a bit, but her voice was still full of sadness. God-like man, how could he ... "

"I don't believe he's gone until now." Zhao Wushuang murmured: "When he was there, nothing seemed to be able to stab him, and no one could defeat him ... You say a man like him, why would he ... and left? "