"Okay, we are at the place, get off the car."
Glancing at her sideways, Mo Yan said faintly, no waves could be heard in his voice. Following her words, the man on the other side stood up and pulled her out of the car despite her resistance.
"Mo Yan, what do you want to do?"
Ruan Qingqing said silently, staggering under her feet and almost falling in front.
"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."
Turning his head to look at her, Mo Yan showed a slight smile on his face, turned and strode forward.
At sunset, the entire cemetery was shrouded in layers of mist, and the whirring mountain breeze brought a more bleak chill.
The undead buried in the ground seemed to fall asleep deeply, for fear of disturbing them. When their feet were on the bluestone slab, they put them very lightly.
Pushed by them and stumbled, Ruan Qingqing suddenly felt chilly. The wind-blown hair was draped around her shoulders in a mess, and a few mischievous hair strands stood in front of her eyes, covering her eyes. Lost her sight.
Finally, Mo Yan stopped in front of a tombstone.
Looking at the photos on the tombstone, Ruan Qingqing was stunned by the youthful smile.
"See? This is my sister."
Mo Yan gently rubbed the smiling face with his fingertips, and Mo Yan said softly, but there was no sadness or joy in those eyes, "Is it beautiful? Tse Zhenting never told you, right. For a man like him, what does my sister mean to him? The only thing he doesn't lack is women. Perhaps, he has forgotten my sister in his mind long ago?"
When he said this, Mo Yan's eyes were full of ridicule. Believing in a man's words is not as good as believing that the old sow can climb a tree. When it is full of affection, everyone makes a lot of oaths, but what are the oaths? ? It was just a momentary gaffe. But there are those stupid women who are willing to remember men's occasional gaffes, and never forget them even to death.
Looking at the person in the photo, Ruan Qingqing looked dazed, lowered his head, and a silent sigh just escaped from his lips.
"Do you know how my sister died?"
With his eyes narrowed, Mo Yan sat down on the marble slab and looked at the bloody setting sun in the distance. The memory seemed to fall back in the past.
"At that time, there were many women around Xie Zhenting. My sister was just one of his many women. One day my sister called me and she said that Zhenting Xie finally agreed to marry her. He would have one pair of hands for the rest of his life. How much should that be? What a woman dreamed of, but she couldn't get it until she died. Until now, I can still clearly remember the pleasant tone of my sister when she said this. At that time, she was undoubtedly the happiest little woman."
Taking a look at her, Mo Yan took a cigarette out of the cigarette case in his bag, lit it, and then took a deep breath. In the rising smoke, his face became more and more hazy.
"But do you know? Just a month after she called me, I received her call again. Her voice was very calm during the call, but I still noticed something wrong. The calmness that I want to be more like now In bidding farewell, she said that the person she is most worried about in this world is me. She said that Chen Ting Tse has promised that she will take good care of me. She also said that she wants me to live so happily all the time... That day, She said a lot of things, and there was no sound in the microphone except her voice, and then, even the sound in the microphone was gone."
With a frown, Mo Yan took another sip, then slowly spit out smoke rings one after another, "When I finally return from the United States, my sister is no longer there, she just lay here, leaving only one. Smiley, until she was dying, she was telling me how good that man was to her."
Swallowing hard, looking at the vast distance, Mo Yan didn't speak for a while.
Standing there quietly, Ruan Qingqing was also silent. The passing of a young life is always regrettable. But she doesn't know what this matter has to do with her
"Later I learned that just the night before my sister called me, she was blown up by several men because the other party was dissatisfied with what Xie Zhenting did, because my sister was the woman Tse Zhenting loved most at the time."
After speaking, Mo Yan exhaled a long breath, her eyelashes trembling constantly, and the smoke almost fell out of her trembling lips several times.
"Then I came back. In my sister's residence, I saw a wedding dress. It was placed in the bedroom. It was beautifully decorated with pearls, large and small. The shiny color has a moonlike color. Jiaojie, in the drawer next to the bed, I saw a thick stack of invitations, but the name was not filled in. It turned out that my sister is getting married, and it is the man Xie Zhenting married."
"Then, to my surprise, in the third month of my sister’s accident, you married him like lightning. Although the wedding was very low-key, even though he abandoned you halfway and fled, you still became him. Wife, that should belong to my sister's position."
A cigarette burned out, and he raised his head to look at her, Mo Yan's mouth curled upwards, "Now you should know who Tse Zhenting is? He is the kind of person who can ignore others for his own benefit. The person who feels, my sister is dead, and I don’t want to see you repeat her mistakes."
After speaking, she stood up and walked towards her step by step.
"Mo Yan, those are all things in the past, and I am also very sad about your sister's death, but the deceased has passed away. What use is it for you to pursue it like this?"
Ruan Qingqing said softly, her arm being pulled from left to right, the strong force seemed to crush her bones.
"It's useless, but the people who make my sister feel uneasy, I will never make them feel better."
Taking a long breath, Mo Yan raised her chin, and a warm breath was sprayed on her face like this, "Perhaps I should tell you a secret, would you like to listen?"