Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

Chapter 471 Hugging Addicted
"Tell you why?"

"Wherever you want to go, I will hold you, go where you want to go, and walk the way you want to go."

Luo Xiyan raised her head and looked at Jun Ximo, a layer of mist gradually appeared in her eyes.

"I have to hug you wherever I go, I feel like I've become a useless person now."

"But... what should I do? I'm addicted to cuddling, and I want to cuddle for the rest of my life." Jun Ximo's dark eyes flickered with an obscure light.

"You won't be exhausted after hugging for a lifetime." Luo Xiyan concealed the emotion in her heart and said to herself.

"Why are you tired? It's too late to be happy!"

……

Soon, a limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in front of the cemetery.

"The surprise you mentioned is in this kind of place?"

Jun Ximo looked at the cemetery in front of him, his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, his cool lips were tightly pressed together, and his hands on both sides were slightly curled up.

This place, since the woman died, he has been coming every year.

For him, this place is synonymous with nightmares.

"Soon... soon we will know."

Luo Xiyan turned her head to look at the man beside her, her eyes flickered slightly, she stretched out her little hand to wrap the man's big hand tightly clenched into a fist.

Feeling the temperature from his hands, Jun Ximo's thoughts floated back from his memories, and when he met those worried eyes, his heart immediately warmed up.

He smiled reassuringly at the little woman beside him.

"Let's go! This place, I brought you here a long time ago, but I was not ready before."

Jun Ximo let Luo Xiyan hold hands and walked straight into the cemetery until...

"here……"

Jun Ximo looked at the tombstone in front of him, his dark and deep eyes suddenly shrank, his hands clenched into fists, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

His eyes fell on the tombstone in front of him. This position, as well as the tombstone in front of him, the name engraved on the tombstone, and the black and white photo, he was all too familiar with.

"Yan Bao, I..."

"Little Mozi, listen to me first, okay?"

Luo Xiyan looked at the pair of eyes that gradually changed from pitch black to scarlet, and felt a sudden pain in her heart, she stretched out her hand to wrap the tightly clenched hand again.

Some realities will eventually be faced...

"This place, the last time I came, I came to look for you. It was raining heavily that day, and you were sitting on the ground drinking. I don't think I will forget that scene in my life."

"Do you know? I've never seen such a decadent little Mozi. When I saw you like that, I... hurt so much! It hurt so much!" Luo Xiyan's eyes fell on the photo of the woman on the tombstone in front of her. , said to himself.

She stretched out her other hand and attached it to her heart.

Jun Ximo turned his head to look at Luo Xiyan, his eyes flickered slightly.

"I know that you have been subconsciously avoiding this place. So it is after careful consideration to bring you here today."

"Qin Minghao has already told me that this woman is your mother. In fact, I brought you here today, not to meet her, but to show you something."

"follow me."

Seeing Jun Ximo standing there in a daze, Luo Xiyan shook her head helplessly, and pulled him to another place.

"Here! This is where I really want to bring you." Luo Xiyan pointed to the tombstone in front of her, a flash of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

This place, for the past eight years, was his only spiritual sustenance, the driving force that supported her to live, and it was her obsession.

(End of this chapter)