278. Chapter 278 The Sleeping Person (4)

When she said this, she didn't continue talking, her light-colored lips were slightly pursed, she paused for a moment, then she leaned towards him in his deep eyes, leaned closer to him, and directly expressed her feelings with reality. As if to prove himself by action, he gently pressed a kiss on his cool thin lips.

Originally, he wanted to kiss and then backed away directly, but as if he knew her temperament, the moment she was about to back away, his long idle arm had accurately stopped her slender waist, and pressed her narrow back with one hand , and pressed it to his chest...

The familiar and quiet Lengxiang blew over like mountains and seas, her whole body was wrapped in his arms tightly, and she could hear his heartbeat very clearly.

"You and him are over, and we... have just begun... He can make you think about it for so many years. To be honest, sometimes it's really damn uncomfortable... Uh..."

She didn't let him go on talking, a cool kiss blocked all his words back.

He readily agreed, it was rare for her to take the initiative, a person like him would never go against his own interests!

Originally, he wanted to just taste it, but he didn't want to go down and sink faster. He struggled to drain the last bit of reason and thought of his own body, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't... Xia Ye... will infect you..."

The control he has always been proud of has become more and more vulnerable in front of her. If he hadn't touched her beauty before, he could barely control it, but...

As soon as she teased him, he couldn't bear it, and he even became a little annoyed——

Mu Yuchen, I never expected that you, who have always been pure-hearted and ascetic, would have today!

Is she too attractive or her own skills have regressed?

...

The next day, Xi Xiaye woke up from a bout of dizziness. Unfortunately, she also caught a cold.

Mu Yuchen asked for leave for her, and Sister Wang also came over early in the morning to prepare breakfast for the two of them. The husband and wife are really of the type who share adversity. They simply ate breakfast, took medicine, and took a nap before feeling relieved. few.

In the afternoon, Amo sent the documents over according to Mu Yuchen's instructions, but he didn't see Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye. In the villa, only Sister Wang and two servants were cleaning up. He asked suspiciously, "Where are the young master and young lady?"

Sister Wang, who was busy, thought for a while before replying, "Young Master and Young Madam went out after breakfast."

out?

Do you rest when you are sick?

Amo frowned, hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard the sound of a cold wind whistling outside, followed by the servant's exclamation——

‘It’s raining, please close the windows! '

‘It’s raining a lot during the Qingming Festival...I’m afraid the weather will be like this in the next few days! '

Hearing these words, Amo was startled suddenly, his face changed unconsciously, and his eyes dimmed——

April 5th, it turns out that it will be the Qingming Festival of the new year soon, the day of offering sacrifices...

On the weeping willow avenue leading to the Qingshan Cemetery, a black Cayenne quickly passed under the weeping willows, and stopped steadily in front of a flower shop on the roadside.

The car door was opened quickly, Mu Yuchen got out of the car first, followed by Xi Xiaye.

"Boss, here are two calla lilies..."

Mu Yuchen glanced at the large bouquet in front of him, and said lightly.

The boss nodded, and quickly wrapped up two bunches of beautiful white calla lilies, with a few purple flowers dotted in the middle.

"Let's go."

He handed one of them to her, and after saying this, he walked towards the high stairs leading up to the mountain, and the misty rain soon overwhelmed him.

Xi Xiaye turned his head and silently looked at his back as he was walking forward. His heart darkened a little. Seeing his back was a bit bleak and lonely, his eyes also dimmed. The plain hand clenched tightly, took a shallow breath, and followed.

The past few days are the Ching Ming Festival, a day to pay homage to graves and pay tribute to those who have passed away...

When passing through the large tombstones, you can see bunches of fresh flowers in front of many tombstones, presumably someone has just come to worship.

The sky was very gloomy, and the hazy mist and rain shrouded the entire cemetery in a trance and gloom.

After walking through a long staircase and a path, the couple finally came to two tombstones.

He who was walking in front stopped first. Her pace was not fast, so she stopped for an instant, stepped forward, and moved the big black umbrella halfway over his head, and then followed him. He looked at the tombstone in front of him.

On the photo of the tombstone in front of her, there is a very young looking woman, very temperamental and very beautiful, but she looks vaguely familiar, Xi Xia always feels as if she has seen this woman before...

Looking down, I saw the woman's name - Muzixi!

Look at Nian Geng...

"Is she an aunt?"

Xi Xiaye turned her head to look at Mu Yuchen, but her tone was affirmative.

Because from the woman's brows, it seems that she can vaguely see a certain resemblance to Wang Hui.

Mu Yuchen didn't answer, but his eyes fell on the tombstone in front of him. A little doubt floated in Xi Xiaye's starry eyes, and he followed his gaze to look at the tombstone——

It turned out to be a very young man, handsome and sunny, only in his twenties.

Born on XX, XX, XX, and died on XX, XX, XX...

Counting the time, until now, twenty-eight years old!

When he died, he was twenty-three years old...

His name is - Mu Lingtian!

Is it from the Mu family?

His brother?

However, Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong obviously only gave birth to his son, who is this Mu Lingtian?

Looking at his appearance in the photo, he looks nothing like Mu Tangchuan and Mu Yuchen...

He looked at the person in the photo silently for a long time before reaching out to take the bouquets in her hands and placing them in front of the two tombstones respectively. She looked puzzled and saw that he looked desolate and lonely. She wanted to ask something, but she was still stiff. I held back.

"She's my aunt. I think you're no stranger to her, doesn't she look familiar?"

After a while, his deep voice suddenly came over.

Xi Xiaye turned her head and glanced at him, but he was staring at the photo on the tombstone for a moment. She paused to look at the photo, and then nodded after a while, "I think it's very familiar. Seems like I've seen it somewhere before."

He sighed softly, "Auntie was a very popular artist in the showbiz back then, you should have heard of her stage name...it's called Mu Zi..."

Mu Zi?

Xi Xiaye listened, and was slightly shocked the next moment!

Of course she had heard the name before!

Back then when she was still young, this Mu Zi was a top-tier star who was so popular!