When Chen Jieyin heard that the Chen family had a funeral, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that the Chen family had done funerals and buried them in the place where Chen Li bought them. At first, he was particularly afraid that Chen Li would do something else because his ancestor lived there. Now he heard that it had become a cemetery, and he felt relieved. But he was also a little confused. That place was a little bit away from his parents' grave, especially the grave of Chen Ruonian's mother. If Chen Mo was buried in his heart, wouldn't Chen Mo feel separated?

After all, Chen Jieyin was still very curious about who was buried. After all, it was on the cemetery of his Chen family. Although he sold it, it was always OK. So Chen Jieyin changed his clothes and went out.

As soon as he was buried, the soil was still new. Chen Jieyin looked at it and found that the grave was buried with his family, and it was not even separated by a distance. Chen Jieyin turned around and looked at it, and was stunned. The three words Chen Ruonian hit his chest like a stone. I felt like he could not breathe. Is there such a coincidence in the world? He didn't believe it. Even if there was a coincidence called Chen Ruonian, why did he have to be buried here? Could it be...

Chen Jieyin felt indescribable. Could this Chen Ruonian be her? The shopkeeper Chen and the others came from Qingyang. It was not that coincidence that Chen Ruonian married to Qingyang. But Chen Ruonian had been dead for many years? Then why was she here? Who brought her? Who are Chen Li and Chen Mo? Both of them were surnamed Chen, and Chen Mo was only in his twenties. Could it be her child? Think about it carefully, it seems to be a bit similar. And Chen Mo's reaction at home that day was so strange. Now I think about it, is it really her child, but I haven't heard of Chen Ruonian's right child?

If so, then he would still be his niece, but he wouldn't be so stupid that he thought that he was here to recognize relatives, because whether it was a business or a business today, the other party had no kinship with the Chen family. If he had come to recognize his uncle, he would have recognized him long ago. Even Chen Ruonian could have the ability to be buried in the Chen family's cemetery, how could he not know his uncle?

Chen Jieyin stayed in the cemetery for a long time, but I didn't know what I thought about before going home. At the door of the house, Chen Jieyin stared at the door of Chen's house in a daze. He tried his best to get her out, but what happened? Why did he come back? Shaking his head and entering the door, so what if he is still a dead person. His father and that bitch were spoiled her in every way. He never cared about this so-called sister. The only thing he cared about was who his father would give his property. So when he took advantage of his father's illness, he gave Chen Ruonian to Liu Qing as his concubine. He made money, and no one would earn from him in the future. Even if his father recovered from illness in the future, what could he do? He got married and hoped to come back?

Chen Jieyin returned home with a dull look on his face. He hoped that she would not come back. He even heard that she was dead, and he was still a little happy inside. He didn't like Chen Ruonian as his sister. He always felt that his mother's death was related to Chen Ruonian's mother, but if he had to give a reason, he couldn't find it, but he hated him, especially when his father spoiled Chen Ruonian later, he wanted them to die. Chen Ruonian's mother was still hypocritical. Who knew what she was willing to be content with? She was still hoping that she would have something wrong with her family.

It was late at night, and Xu Xiaoxiao was still with Chen Mo, sitting next to her like a doll. In fact, Xu Xiaoxiao was already sleepy and was about to fall down. Seeing that she was about to fall, Chen Mo reached out to catch her. Xu Xiaoxiao woke up suddenly and shook her head vigorously and sat up. Chen Mo handed her the clothes beside her, "Put on, go back to sleep." Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head like a rattle, "I won't go, I'm here to accompany you." Chen Mo looked at her not talking, and Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly became sad, and she was a little reluctant to take the clothes.

Xu Xiaoxiao left the courtyard and couldn't see Chen Mo. She looked back and sat on the ground. In fact, she was pretending just now. She thought Chen Mo would take her back to rest when she was like this. As a result, Chen Mo just asked her to go back to rest. Xu Xiaoxiao was a little discouraged. She thought Chen Mo would care about her very much. When she came here, she had a home, had food and clothing, and she no longer had to run around for food like before. This was very good, but the few "Miss" in the past few days made her scream some of her in the south, south, north, and a little proud and delusional.

After Xu Xiaoxiao left, Chen Mo sat in the yard and wrote a sealed letter to send it out. There were so many troubles about her mother's affairs, so it was not easy. The Thirteen Secret Guards had to go back to Qingyang in advance. These days she has been with wine. It was not her depravity or despair. She just wanted to numb herself and make herself feel better. After the first seventh year, she was going to Qingyang. Now she just wanted to figure out one thing, why did Liu Qing lie to her? Is there anything that could not be told? Or...

Chen Mo was a little drunk and lay down on the table. I don’t know if he fell asleep. After a long time, he didn’t move. Xu Zhao’s eyes kept staring at her without moving. It was very bad. As soon as he was about to move his feet, a slightly familiar aura approached. In a blink of an eye, the person appeared in front of him. The person was Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu looked at Xu Zhao and nodded, saying hello. Xu Zhao bowed slightly to return the greeting. No matter what, this is someone Chen Mo recognized. No matter how dissatisfied he had, he would not violate Chen Mo. Seeing that Chu Xiu had passed, Xu Zhao turned around and left.

Chu Xiu piled Chen Mo's black hair aside. Chen Mo's cheeks were slightly red and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. Chu Xiu raised his hand and gently wiped her off, kissed her forehead, his eyes full of heartache. Chu Xiu carefully picked her up, as if he was holding a rare treasure, afraid of breaking it. He was so careful and cherished.

The morning sun shone in. Chen Mo woke up, but he was too lazy to open his eyes. He turned over and felt a warmth. No, is this on the bed? But didn’t she drink in the yard yesterday? Why was she on the bed? When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was on the bed, and there was a hand. When she turned around, she saw that it was Chu Xiu lying next to her.

Chu Xiu was still sleeping, with some shadows under his eyelashes and some green stubble on his chin. He obviously hadn't had a good rest. He was no longer as meticulous as usual, slightly messy, and looked very tired. Chen Mo leaned against him and hugged his arm. Although she didn't know what Chu Xiu was going to do, she knew that Chu Xiu must have come to see her. Chen Mo closed her eyes again. With this person, she seemed to be more at ease.

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