Chapter 955

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How could he forget?

Best time ever spent in this tiny rental.

No machinations, no struggles, no pretense, no hypocrisy.

For more than twenty years, he seemed to have truly lived a life only here.

But...he still forgot about her.

Huo Baiyuan tightly covered his eyes, lowered his head, and suddenly sobbed like a child, tears oozing from between his fingers.

Qin Miao stared at Huo Baiyuan in astonishment, not understanding why Huo Baiyuan suddenly became like this, so he could only probe cautiously.

"Master..."

Suddenly, Huo Baiyuan grabbed Qin Miao's wrist violently, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, raised his head, looked at Qin Miao with a pair of red earnest eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Song Lishu? His tomb...where is it?"

Qin Miao was stunned and had no time to react.

Obviously, he didn't care about Song Lishu's funeral, and he was the one who asked him to bury Song Lishu anywhere.

Why did they suddenly ask about Song Lishu's cemetery?

Seeing that Qin Miao didn't answer for a long time, Huo Baiyuan's eyes seemed to drip blood, and he roared, "I asked you where she is?!"

The night was already deep, and the cold moonlight poured down. A gust of autumn wind brought a biting chill, and the dead branches were blown off and fell gently to the ground.

Qin Miao took Huo Baiyuan to a secluded public cemetery. There was no one to guard it, no one to clean it. The tall graves were piled up randomly, the garbage was scattered on the ground, the graves were covered with withered grass, and the howling wind sounded like a devil may cry.

It's just that Huo Baiyuan asked Qin Miao to dispose of Song Lishu's body casually.

The two sat down at the dining table.

Song Lishu put a chopstick of carrots into the man's bowl, and earnestly persuaded him not to be picky eaters. The man felt aggrieved, stuffed a small mouthful into his mouth, then spit it out hastily, and then began to play helpless, saying that if he didn't eat it, he wouldn't eat it.

Song Lishu showed a helpless but doting smile, but there was still nothing he could do.

The TV was turned on, and it was unknown what was playing in it, and the fan page above the head creaked and turned.

After Song Lishu took a shower, he came out of the bathroom. His hair was still wet and stuck to his neck. The man suddenly rushed over, hugged Song Lishu, buried his head in his neck, and greedily sucked her breath. He couldn't help it. It smells so good.

Song Lishu pushed and shoved him, cursing shamelessly.

At this time, the man slowly raised his head, and suddenly, he turned his head and shot Huo Baiyuan directly.

As if aware of Huo Baiyuan's existence, the man sent Song Lishu away, turned around, and walked in Huo Baiyuan's direction step by step, standing straight and straight in front of Huo Baiyuan.

Looking at the man in front of him, seeing his face gradually become clear, revealing a handsome face, Huo Baiyuan's heart seemed to stop for an instant, because he found that this man was actually himself.

The man who quarrels with Song Lishu, laughs with Song Lishu, and embraces Song Lishu sweetly is himself.

He is himself from beginning to end!

Huo Baiyuan suddenly felt his legs go limp, and he fell to the ground hard, and stood there in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

Qin Miao had no idea what happened, so he grabbed Huo Bai's arm and asked, "Eldest Young Master, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Huo Baiyuan suddenly put his hands on his head.

Those fragments running around in his mind finally formed a complete picture.

he remembered...

He finally remembered!

He remembered his car accident, woke up in the hospital, and saw Song Lishu for the first time.

He remembered that he hugged Song Lishu and refused to let go, calling her Jiang Nianwei.

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