Chapter 457: Attacking the BOSS (7)

Accompanied by Mu Yang and showing relevant certificates, Leng Su quickly obtained Leng Chang's ashes.

In the army, under the scorching sun, the little girl held the urn in her arms, and there was an aura of sadness and despair surrounding her.

Mu Yang felt sad when he saw it, and asked, "What are you going to do with this urn?"

"My father often mentioned to me that my mother was the most beautiful and outstanding woman in the world. My father said that he loved my mother very much."

"Dad said that Su Su looks very much like her mother, as if she was carved from the same mold."

Hearing this, Mu Yang understood.

"We live in the same quilt and die in the same hole."

This must be the destination that Leng Chang has always wanted.

"Xishan Cemetery."

"Um."

Mu Yangwu held the little girl's white and tender hand, left the army, got in the car and headed to Leng's mother's burial place... Xishan Cemetery.

God was unfavorable. When Leng Su and Mu Yang arrived at the Xishan Cemetery, it was raining heavily outside.

Mu Yang, who was 1.8 meters tall and holding a black umbrella with one hand, stepped forward to hug Leng Su with one hand and took her into his arms.

Leng Su trembled and subconsciously looked up at Mu Yang.

Facing her gaze, Mu Yang said calmly: "Let's go."

"...Hmm." Leng Su lowered his eyes and avoided Mu Yang's gaze.

Feeling the scorching temperature on her arm, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, which seemed to tell everyone that the little girl was not at peace in her heart.

With Mu Yang here, even if it was still raining heavily, the cemetery staff were still busy, and Leng Chang's ashes were buried next to Leng's mother.

In the heavy rain, everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Looking at the two adjacent tombstones and the man and woman smiling brightly on the tombstones, Leng Su's eyes rested on Leng's mother's photo and said, "Mom and I really look alike."

Hearing this, Mu Yang also looked over, his eyes flowing between the photos of Leng Su and Leng Mu.

picture!

Really similar!

Just like Leng Chang said, these two people are as if they were carved from the same mold!

For some reason, Mu Yang felt uncomfortable in his heart at this moment.

Looking at the desperate Leng Su beside him, and then looking at the photo of Leng's mother on the tombstone, he found it particularly annoying.

An idea came to mind, his little girl should be alive...

Thinking of this, Mu Yang subconsciously took Leng Su's white and tender little hand and held it tightly, tightly!

It seemed that only in this way, the uneasiness in his heart gradually dissipated, and an unprecedented satisfaction filled his heart.

[Congratulations, Muyang's favorability value has increased by 5 points, and the current total favorability value is 40 points. 】

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was raging. Even though Mu Yang carefully protected her, half of Leng Su's body was still wet from the rain.

After a long time, seeing the wind and rain raging, and the cemetery staff having finished their work long ago, Mu Yang finally spoke.

"go home."

"..."

Time passed bit by bit, and just when Mu Yang thought Leng Su wouldn't respond to him, the little girl said softly, "Yeah."

In the violent storm, two figures, one big and one small, relied on each other and left hand in hand...

After returning home, Mu Yang took her to the bedroom next to his, opened the closet and explained.

"I've had your clothes and school supplies brought over. Take a look and see if there's anything missing. I'll have someone get them for you tomorrow."

Seeing Leng Su's dying look, Mu Yang sighed in his heart...

PS: Thank you [Mousse. 】【The best is like water】The rewards and support from the two little fairies, okay (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～