The man's words made Li Yue's hands clenched silently on his side.

She closed her eyes, her heart was like being squeezed by a big big hand.

She guessed that Li Jingchuan would treat Ling Xiucheng this way, and it would definitely not be Li Jingchuan intentionally found the fault.

She understands Li Jingchuan.

This man is not stupid enough to kill people in such a place.

Li Yue thought that it should be what Ling Xiucheng said that he shouldn't say. He did what he should not do.

But she didn't expect ...

Ling Xiucheng will directly use the child who has not survived to ridicule Li Jingchuan.

Did he forget that this dying child is not only Li Jingchuan, but also his daughter Li Yue?

Seeing that Li Yue didn't speak, Li Jingchuan sighed, and found a cigarette point from his pocket, turned his head and glanced at the car on the side:

"Where are you going?"

Ling Guo pursed his lips, "We plan to go to the Chenghuang Temple in the Chengdong to pray for Li Yue's mother."

After speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Li Jingchuan, "What about you?"

"Look at the direction of your car, should I want to go to the yard where we live?"

"Are you looking for Li Yue?"

Li Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.

Li Yueshu sighed, don't face his face, don't go to see Li Jingchuan's deep eyes, "Li Jingchuan, I said, after the child died, there is no relationship between you and me."

"Don't find ..."

"You also say, that dying child is the last relationship between you and me."

Li Jingchuan interrupted her indifferently, vomiting a cigarette ring elegantly:

"There are three days."

Li Yue stunned and turned to look at him, "What?"

"Three days later, it is the day when the child is full."

The man took a sip of cigarettes again. In the smoke, his deep eyes looked at Li Yue's face fixedly:

"There is a tradition of Rongcheng. If the child is born and died, when the child is full, he will also burn something to celebrate him."

"Other children have it, she can't."

After speaking, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped out:

"Come to you today, just want to ask you, three days later, do you want to be together?"

When a man, he let Li Yue stunned.

Why did she forget ...

Three days later, it was the full moon wine of Ling Qinghe and Qin Muran's children, and it was ... the full moon wine of her and Li Jingchuan's children.

Thinking of this child, Li Yue felt that his chest seemed to be smashed into a large stone, was pressed, blocked, and uncomfortable.

For a long while, she bit her lips and looked at Li Jingchuan:

"good."

"You come to pick me up three days later, let's ..."

"Celebrate her."

Some children have some children, and she and Li Jingchuan's children must not be available.

Li Jingchuan raised his lips lightly, "Okay."

"Time is too late."

At this time, Ling Guo glanced at the time, reminding Li Yue softly.

Ling Guo was superstitious during this time.

She found a master of the East City God Temple on the Internet. Today, the master asked Liu Ruyan to pray for blessings to bless Liu Ruyan wake up early.

There is still half an hour before meeting the agreed time to meet the master.

From here to the Chenghuang Temple in the east, it takes nearly forty minutes.

It's too late.

Li Yue then returned to God. After simply farewell to Li Jingchuan, he lifted his leg and got on the car.

The silver car leaves quickly.

Li Jingchuan gave himself a cigarette again, leaned on the door, and watched Li Yue's car become a white point in the sight.

In the end, he wiped out the cigarette butt and returned to the car.

The driver got on the car trembling.

"Mr. Li, where are we going now? Do we go back?"

"Need not."
Chapter completed!