Chapter 556
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The evening breeze was slightly cool, and Ye Tianxin slowly walked up the stairs.
In Lang Garden, it was silent, and the street lights were hidden in the shadows of the swaying trees.
Ye Tianxin stood at a high place in Lang Garden. She watched Li Qingcang's car slowly leave the mountain road.
She stood quietly in place for a long time before she went to the garage of Lang Garden.
In the garage, there were a few cars casually placed. Ye Tianxin took out a car key from the drawer on one side.
Ye Tianxin got into the driver's seat of the car and tried to start the car.
She hadn't driven for a long time. Ye Tianxin felt that the palm of her hand that was holding the steering wheel was full of cold sweat.
When the car drove out of the garage, the butler, Uncle He, was the first to notice it. He quickly called Xie Xuning.
"Sir, Miss seems to be a little unhappy with Young Master Li. Miss is driving out now."
Ye Tianxin, who was focused on driving, didn't know that her whereabouts had been reported to Xie Xuning by Uncle He.
In this era, navigation was not yet widespread. Ye Tianxin drove the car to the parking lot of the cemetery almost based on her memory.
There was no one in the cemetery at night.
It was gloomy and extremely terrifying.
The street lights illuminated the tombstones one by one.
From time to time, wild dogs would rush out from behind the tombstone.
Ye Tianxin's heart was very, very nervous.
She kept feeling as if someone was following her, but when she turned around, there was no one behind her.
Ye Tianxin came to the wordless tombstone. She took out a tissue and gently wiped the dust on the tombstone.
She wiped it very seriously. The dim street lights shone on her face, making her face look even more gentle.
"Xiao Jin, Mom is here to see you."
Ye Tianxin sat in front of the wordless tombstone.
"Xiao Jin, tonight, I found out that you really aren't his son. I'm sorry, Xiao Jin. Mom was too muddle-headed."
As she spoke, Ye Tianxin's tears fell drop by drop.
Sadness spread everywhere, and her tears fell to the floor in front of the tombstone drop by drop.
"You and your father really looked exactly the same when you were young."
Ye Tianxin took out the photo of Li Qingcang sitting in front of the piano when he was a child and pointed it at the tombstone.
"Xiao Jin, look, isn't it exactly the same? But, Xiao Jin, Mom really doesn't know what happened back then? The more I know now, the more I can't see the past. Why? Why did they change my life? Xiao Jin, Mommy misses you so much. Mommy really wants to hug you. "
Ye Tianxin reached out her hand and wiped away the tears on her face. She knew that there would be no one else in the cemetery at this time. She didn't have to worry about her secret being exposed.
She could cry here and miss Xiao Jin here …
"Xiao Jin, do you know? Since I woke up, I've been thinking about you every day. Your adorable look has always been deeply imprinted in my mind. When I think about you, I wish I had a knife. I should stab myself to death. It's my fault for not protecting you well. It's my fault for not recognizing people. That's why you're leaving this world … "
Ye Tianxin's voice was blown far away by the wind.
Until it disappeared.
"Xiao Jin, Mom has a father. Xiao Jin, you also have a father. Although he never knew of your existence, he will love you. He won't hit you because you broke his things. He will hug you and tell you stories. He will lift you up high. He will let you know that you are the luckiest little angel in the world …"
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