Spoil Him, Heal Him

After Tong Yi got out of the car, she immediately felt the spotlight hitting her. She raised her eyes and saw the familiar faces of the past. Unconsciously, they spit on her, and even asked her murderer’s daughter to get out of the fishing village. The nerves tightened instantly.

Lu Zhanbei squeezed Tong Yi's hand, "Don't be afraid, you did nothing wrong."

Tong Yi turned his head to look at Lu Zhanbei, his expression was indifferent, and the calmness in his eyes was in control of everything, so he seemed to have the power to make people feel at ease.

Tong Yi calmed down in an instant, and walked towards the back mountain in the village with Lu Zhanbei with his head high.

"The woman who just got out of the car is Tong Jianguo's child Yi, right?"

"It looks a bit like, I haven't seen it in a few years, I didn't expect it to be so beautiful."

"Who is the man next to her? It looks like a rich man."

"It's probably her man."

"A while ago, the Public Security Bureau posted a notice saying that Wang Lingying was not a murderer, but a legitimate defense? I heard that someone from above directly issued an order for a thorough investigation. Isn't it him?"

"Is he from the State Department?"

"possible."

"Oh, Tong Yi is a blessed girl. Who could guess that a child adopted by an orphanage could have such splendid wealth landed on her?"

"Wang Lingying is also unlucky. Her daughter is promising, but she went."

"Who can say no, but her cemetery is truly magnificent. It is the first one in our village, and it can be considered a blessing for children and grandchildren."

"That's true."

Everyone's conversation came to Tong Yi's ears, and they would say anything later, because Tong Yi couldn't hear clearly because they were far away.

They didn't say anything about the murderer's daughter, bad luck, stay away...Tong Yi only realized this moment with such words, that what Lu Zhanbei said was true.

Although she knew that it was impossible for Lu Zhanbei to deceive her with such a thing, she suffered too deeply, the murderer's daughter, these words were almost carved into her bones, so she didn't feel it personally, so she couldn't believe it.

It's just that what do they mean by the style of cemetery repair?

When Wang Lingying died, people in the village said that she was a murderer and was not allowed to be buried in the back mountains, which would affect the fortunes of future generations.

At first, there was a disturbance for several days, but finally Wang Lingying's family invited a government person to preside over justice, and the matter was over.

The final result: Wang Lingying's body is allowed to be buried in the back mountain of the fishing village, but no monument can be erected in front of the grave.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lu Zhanbei's words pulled Tong Yi back from her past sticky emotions. She turned her head and asked Lu Zhanbei, "Did you hear what they said just now about the style of the cemetery?"

"Ok."

Tong Yi frowned. She seemed to have heard it right. Could it be that they were not talking about Wang Lingying, but someone else?

Lu Zhanbei, "Don't think about it, just go and see."

Tong Yi nodded, speeded up his pace, walked through a small path, passed a pond, and then walked up a short mountain road after turning in front.

Only after turning, Tong Yi was frightened by the sight in front of him and stopped.

From here around the corner to Wang Lingying's grave, there was a short section of weedy mountain road, but at this time it turned into a wide concrete road.

There is also a grave head that has only a small earthen bag and no tombstone, but now it has become a magnificent cemetery with many stone steles.

After a moment of confusion, Tong Yi turned and walked back. Lu Zhanbei held his wrist. He asked, "Where to go?"

"I may have gone the wrong place, I will go back and have a look."

Lu Zhanbei, "..."

Lu Zhanbei, "Yes, it's here."

"No, you didn't know that my mother's grave had not even a tombstone before, and there was still this way..." Tong Yi stopped suddenly and turned to look at Lu Zhanbei, "You haven't been here again, how do you know Is it here?"

Lu Zhanbei looked at Tong Yi with warm eyes, "I arranged for someone to build the cemetery. The person in charge sent me construction drawings before."

Tong Yi stared at Lu Zhanbei in a daze. The whole person seemed to be surrounded by a stream of heat, especially the one in his heart, as if it was being scorched by something, boiling, and sizzling hot.

"The scale was built according to the largest area allowed in the village, not to show style, but to tell everyone that your mother is not a murderer. She can be buried here and should be memorialized by future generations."

Tong Yi tried her best not to let herself cry, but she still choked up when she said it, "Lu Zhanbei...how can you be so good...you can't be like this...you like this, I...I..."

With a blurred vision, Tong Yi turned around hurriedly and wiped the tears that were about to fall, but the more and more she wiped, she couldn't finish it.

Lu Zhanbei hugged Tong Yi from behind, "Your mother is great, she deserves this, and you don’t need to have any psychological burden. She raised you so well, and you followed me so well. I should honor her too."

Tong Yi tightly held the chrysanthemum in his hand, tears raining down.

How lucky she is to meet him in this life.

"Tong Yi, is that you?" A female voice came from a distance.

Tong Yi wiped away her tears and looked at the source of the sound. Wang Lingying stood in front of her grave with a familiar figure, looking up at her.

"It's me." After Tong Yi replied, he made a slight effort.

Lu Zhanbei let go of Tong Yi.

"It's my aunt," Tong Yi said.

Lu Zhanbei nodded, "Come on."

Holding Lu Zhanbei's hand, Tong Yi walked towards Wang Lingying's cemetery together, saying as she walked, "She is my mother's older sister. She treated me well when she was a child. Basically, I spent summer and winter vacations at her house. "

"Yeah." Lu Zhanbei listened quietly.

"She is very hard and strong, and her uncle was paralyzed in a car accident, and the whole family is supported by her." Tong Yi had admiration in her eyes when she said this.

Wang Lingxia is Tong Yi's spiritual role model. Whenever she is alone and helpless, as long as she thinks of Wang Lingxia, she feels that the difficulties she faces are nothing, and if she bears it, everything can pass.

"My mother can bury her and rely on her help." Tong Yi expressed gratitude in his words, "I went to Haicheng to go to school, and she secretly gave me money, and I confiscated it. It was not easy for her. In order not to drag her down, I changed my phone number and never contacted her again."

Lu Zhanbei held Tong Yi's hand tightly, his tone distressed, "It's all over."

"Ok."

When the two came to Wang Lingying's grave, Wang Lingxia looked a little excited when she saw Tong Yi, tears in her eyes.

"Auntie." Tong Yi shouted.

"Ah." Wang Lingxia responded with a smile, and pointed her eyes to Lu Zhanbei, "He is?"

Tong Yi, "My boyfriend."

Lu Zhan's Northern Dynasty Wang Lingxia nodded slightly, "Hello."

"Hello." Wang Lingxia looked at Lu Zhanbei and nodded, "It's great." The tears in her eyes couldn't help but she pointed to the tombstone and said to Tong Yi: "What...you and you Mom talks, I'll go to the corner and wait for you."

Tong Yi nodded, "Okay."

Wang Lingxia walked quickly, wiping her tears as she walked, Yingzi, your daughter has grown up, has a boyfriend, and someone takes care of her. You can feel at ease.