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Chapter 596

Zhang Xiao\'s fingers kept stroking the cold tombstone, which stimulated her palm and also cooled her heart.

She is not that kind of person who loves to dig into the corners of a cow. At this time, she is in a state of confusion. Subconsciously, she felt that she should believe in Mu Chen. Mu Chen would not take her as a double, he said.

But when people ask questions again and again, she still thinks.

Sometimes, when one person asks, you can ignore it. When two people ask, you can also regard it as a joke. When countless people ask, you will start to waver and doubt.

"Grandpa, grandma, what if I\'m really a double? I\'ve fallen in love with him. " Zhang Xiao\'s pretty face is full of sadness.

Knowing that it would be tired to love someone, she would not love.

A ruthless person will not be tortured by feelings.

In the past, she lived so smartly, no matter how many men pursued, she never suffered, which is the best example, because she is merciless and loveless.

The two old men watched Zhang Xiao lovingly.

Zhang Xiao remembered that in his memory, his grandparents had a very good relationship. The two old people lived forever. Even when they were sick, they died in the same year. The one who left first would say that they were waiting for each other at the end of Naihe bridge. They met each other and didn\'t drink Mengpo soup. They would be husband and wife in the next life.

When she was a child, she didn\'t understand her grandparents\' feelings.

Now that she fell in love with herself and married Mu Chen, she understood that the feelings of the two elders were really deep.

It\'s just that it\'s strange that grandpa and grandma are so devoted. Why does father

No, her father is also devoted to love, but not to her mother, but to Ling Hongyu.

The wind, passing by my ear, with the drizzle, was like a knife, which made Zhang Xiao\'s face ache.

There was no sound in the cemetery except the wind.

Rows of tombstones, rows of pines and cypresses are waiting for countless souls.

The dark sky, as if to be hooded down.

Zhang Xiao accompanied her grandparents for a while and said what she wanted to say in her heart. Although the two elders could not respond to her, she felt much better after saying it.

Slowly, she stood up.

Holding another bunch of chrysanthemums in one hand and the old umbrella given to her by the shop mother in the other hand.

With a few more deep eyes, Zhang Xiao turned around and walked, not to the outside of the cemetery, but along the row of graves.

Countless strange faces passed her eyes.

The height of the pine and cypress is different, higher than her, and the branches are luxuriant. As long as she stands beside the tree, she can hide her.

The howling cold wind sent Zhang Xiao.

Others in this place listen to such wind, will be afraid.

Zhang Xiao didn\'t feel afraid.

This is where she often comes.

I don\'t know how far she went. The front of her cemetery turned to the other side. On the back of the cemetery, there are still many tombs.

Zhang Xiao found the tomb of Ning Tong.

Ning Tong on the tombstone is as gentle and sweet as the deep memory, but as an adult, she is more beautiful and refined than when she was a child.

There are also two chrysanthemums in front of the tomb, but because the days are a few days, both of them have withered.

Zhang Xiao guessed that Mu Chen or Ning Zhiyuan had come to see Ning Tong a few days ago.

She bent down, put the chrysanthemums she bought gently in front of the tomb, and then looked down at Ning Tong, who smiled shallowly.

On closer inspection, she found that Ning Tong\'s eyebrows and eyes were really similar to her.

It\'s normal to think that her mother and Mrs. Ning are close sisters. Her face is similar to her mother\'s. If Ning Tong is similar to her mother, it\'s normal for her to be similar to her.

"Little sister, Xiao\'er has come to see you."

Zhang Xiao squats down to look at Ning Tong\'s face in the same direction.

After meeting Ning Zhiyuan, she still called Ning Tong.

"How are you there?"

Ning Tong just smiles.

The wind seems to be a little bigger.

As if Ning Tong is sighing softly.

"Muya is good, sensible, lovely and healthy." When mentioning Muya, Zhang Xiao\'s face softened and unconsciously showed a little smile. It seemed that Muya\'s little body appeared in front of him.

The child had been with her for half a year, and her feelings were naturally cultivated.

What\'s more, when she first met Muya, she fell in love with the child.

In particular, Moya asked her mother to soften her heart.

"I told Moya that you are her mother. She didn\'t know before. Now she will know that I\'m not the same person as you. "

Zhang Xiao tells about Muya in detail.

Ningtong in Jiuquan under the most uneasy should be young girl.

"Mochen He\'s fine, too. "

When the topic came to Muchen, Zhang Xiao\'s heart seemed to be cut by a knife.

In his heart, is she Zhang Xiao or Ning Tong?

"Little sister, I don\'t envy you, and I don\'t mind that you still stay in Muchen\'s heart, but I really don\'t want to be a double. Do you think Muchen regards me as a double? If so, what should I do? If not, how could he fall in love with me so soon? Only when he takes me as a double can he love fast, but it\'s not me, it\'s you. "

"Whoop --"

the wind roars.

As Ning Tong anxiously explains for mu Chen.

Zhang Xiao and Mu Chen\'s fate has long been settled, not now. With the childhood fate and Zhang Xiao\'s own light, Mu Chen is a normal man, even if he doesn\'t want to love Zhang Xiao, he is not under control.

He loves Zhang Xiao.

His love for Ning Tong has become a memory, deeply buried in the bottom of his heart.

Meng Yifan felt his love for Zhang Xiao was more intense.

Maybe he didn\'t realize that his feelings for Ning Tong were probably mostly family, because he was two years older than Ning Zhiyuan. It can be said that he watched Ning Tong grow up, but he married Ning Tong naturally.

It\'s just these emotional entanglements that it\'s hard for the parties to make clear.

It\'s said that the spectator can see clearly.

Like Zhang Xiao at the moment, she has always been smart, but fell into confusion. She is not as clear as Yang Xi, because she is a player in the Bureau rather than a spectator.

"I get along with Mu Chen, at first with a little tit for tat, how can he Little sister, what do you think I should do? I can help you raise Muya and grow up healthily. I can take care of Muchen instead of you, but I, alas! " Zhang Xiao smiled bitterly. "I don\'t know what happened to me. I was confused by a series of questions from those people. I couldn\'t see the true and the false clearly."

Ning Tong looks at her.

That tiny smile, pour the city to pour the country.

Believe Mu Chen!

Ning Tong\'s soft voice drifted into Zhang Xiao\'s brain with the wind.

He really loves you!

Trust him!

Don\'t be controlled by others. Don\'t be trapped by others.