63: C63 Yin Family Cemetery

C63 Yin Family Cemetery

Along this desolate road, they arrived at a gray wall with a gate. Zhang Xunmo got out of the car to swipe his card, and Ning Ou opened his eyes. There was a hint of deep emotion in his dark eyes.

"Could this be the property of the Ning Family again?" Yin Lan looked at the gray wall and the quiet environment, and speculated.

Ning Ou turned his head to look at her. The depth in his eyes appeared in his eyes. "No."

The tightly shut door slowly opened. Zhang Xunmo came back and drove the car in.

As the car walked in, there were two rows of pine trees standing side by side. Although they were not as dark as the other trees, they were very lively. Following this pattern to the end, there was a square made of large stones. The car stopped in the square, and there was nothing in the entire square.

Yin Lan opened the car door and got out of the car. Looking at the sky that was too blue because of the empty square, there was a trace of strange emotion in her heart that was rising and falling.

There was a row of stairs in front of the square. The stairs were not high, but due to the high ground, Yin Lan could not see what was on the stairs. She only saw a green highland that was rising and falling like waves in front of her.

"Go up. You will know what is there?" Ning Ou quietly came to her side. Seeing that she looked up but did not move, he reminded her softly.

"What is this place?" Yin Lan lowered her head and saw Ning Ou. Ning Ou came alone. Zhang Xunmo stayed by the car and leaned against it.

"Perhaps that place has an extraordinary meaning for you." Ning Ou looked forward and his voice contained a trace of hesitation.

He was just guessing.

Yin Lan heard Ning Ou's somewhat mysterious words and turned her gaze back to the top of the stairs. After a few seconds of silence, she walked up.

There was no conversation. This place was terrifyingly quiet. As she walked forward, her ears were filled with the whimpers of the wind. It was clearly daytime, but the wind here was so cold that it made her heart beat faster.

Ning Ou looked at Yin Lan who was walking slowly forward. Her slender back appeared so petite under the huge blue sky curtain. The windbreaker behind her was filled with wind and flew along with her long hair. Her straight back had an indestructible stubbornness.

Yin Lan, surname Yin, Yin Family...

Was there really a definite connection between these three?

Yin Lan stepped onto the stairs and walked forward step by step. However, she did not know why her legs became stiffer the further she went up. This place was too quiet, too desolate, and too lifeless. It was not suitable to live here.

The Ning Family was rich in business, so it was impossible for them to settle down here.

A row of gray cylindrical images appeared in front of her eyes, and her heartbeat quickened. Taking another step forward, a stone stool guarding a divine beast entered her sight. Yin Lan held her breath, this is...!

Her footsteps uncontrollably finished all the stairs. Standing at the highest point, Yin Lan looked at the round top of the mausoleum in front of her and immediately felt her head go numb. The three wide stone tombstones were like majestic guardians standing in front of the mausoleum. There was a row of words written on the top with a faint golden color.

When those words entered her eyes, Yin Lan only felt a surge of emotions rising from the bottom of her heart. It was overwhelming.

Yin Chuan, Yu Wenshu, Yin Zhiwan...

These were the names of her maternal grandparents and her mother!

They had actually appeared here!

Then here!

Here!

But how is this possible!

Back then, a huge fire in the Yin Family burned the entire Yin Family to ashes. That fire burned for two days. By the time she rushed back from her classmate's house, it was already the third day.

All her family members were buried in the fire, and not even their bones were left!

All the decorations, all the furniture, all the windows, all of them were gone. A warm and beautiful house finally turned into a dark house frame. Because the fire burned the entire house to the point of decay, the police who put out the fire did not dare to go in. They were afraid that once they went in, the house would collapse and they would be buried inside.

Therefore, she forcefully removed it, so she didn't leave anything about the Yin Family behind.

The will was obtained by means of means after Hua Jingsheng learned of her background.

But now, the tomb of the Yin Family had appeared in front of her eyes. This made her feel incredible and sad at the same time.

She tried hard to control her emotions, but an irresistible pain and pain still warmed her eyes. The disguise and defense in her eyes were all gone.

Her legs seemed to have lost consciousness as she walked forward numbly. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly because of the emotional fluctuation.

Arriving in front of the three people's tombstones, she knelt down. Ever since she escaped death, she had never cried again. For the first time, she shed tears.

"Grandpa, Grandma," she said. Mom, do you still recognize me? I am Yi Er. I'm here to see you!" Yin Lan's voice was very shaky. It was almost out of tune. "I'm sorry. I did not leave anything behind. I don't even have anything to take care of. " But I've always missed you guys. Did you guys see that? The current me is no longer the child from before. I've already grown up. And he could seek justice for the Yin Family. I came back this time to deal with Xu Jinsong. He has harmed my mother. He harmed both of you and me. I won't let him go. I want her to lose everything! And... "

As she spoke, deep hatred burst out from Yin Lan's eyes that were filled with sadness. She reached out to touch her face. The tears in her eyes were endless but her voice was like a cold voice," Faang Yuxiu! The woman with the heart of a scorpion!

If it wasn't for her, how could there not be a trace of mother on her face! Every time when she was tossing and turning restlessly, she didn't even have anything to find solace. She was struggling to survive in the abyss of hatred!

But because of this, there was no trace of Xu Jinsong on her face. That was why her hatred became pure without any contradictions.

Thinking like this, it was much better.

It was just that she would never forget the scene of that woman wielding a knife and waving it in front of her eyes!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and fresh blood flowed into her bones!

She took a deep breath and looked at the three tombstones in front of her. The hatred in her heart could not be any greater. At the same time, the pain in her heart reached its peak. The two emotions were in a silent environment. The salary was like a great bell, and it caused her to wish for death.

Wait! Below, Ning Ou looked at the time. She had already gone up for an hour, but there was no movement at all.

He turned around and looked at Zhang Xunmo, who was standing beside the car.

When the other party saw this, he helplessly nodded and walked up the small path at the side.

Standing in the secret place where the green branches intersected, he looked up. The greyish white color of the ground, coupled with the grayish-white color of the mausoleum, made Yin Lan, who was kneeling on the ground in a beige windbreaker, almost melt into it.

Although there was a certain distance between Yin Lan and him, he stood at a relatively good angle and saw the emotions on Yin Lan's face clearly.

However, when he saw it like this, he was shocked.

Although he had not seen Yin Lan many times, the deepest impression he had of Yin Lan from his memory was that she loved to laugh.

Regardless of whether that smile was bright, sarcastic, or cold, she was smiling.

No matter how bad it was, it was just a cold face that pricked up.

However, she had never seen such a person. Her gentle and charming face no longer possessed that alluring charm. Instead, there was an even more shocking, miserable and beautiful expression.

All of a sudden, he lost his senses.

By the time he realized that he was lost in thought, it was already five minutes later. He thought that Ning Ou was still waiting for his news. He looked at Yin Lan again, turned around and quietly walked away.

Ning Ou sat down and occasionally looked down at the time and sometimes looked up. Yin Lan's figure did not appear for a long time. When the footsteps sounded from the side, he turned his head to look and saw Zhang Xunmo coming down with a frown.

"How is she?"

Zhang Xunmo looked at him and sighed, "Perhaps your guess is correct. She is a member of the Yin Family who was famous more than ten years ago in Nanxing City. At that time, Xu Jinsong was just a small white-collar worker. He happened to be working for the Yin Family company. If I remember correctly, he was one of the main characters of the news about the rich girls and mediocre men who were reported by the media. The other person was the daughter of the Yin Family."

When mentioning the daughter of the Yin Family, Ning Ou's calm eyes suddenly lit up. He was naturally familiar with that woman, and he had also heard about the matter that caused a sensation in the celebrity circle. It was only because he hated this matter, or because he hated the main character, that he did not care about this matter. What he knew was not as detailed as Zhang Xunmo.

"So Yin Lan is very likely the child of that woman and Xu Jinsong." His gaze stopped at the stairs. His cold and low voice contained a trace of heaviness.0

"But aren't you surprised? Everyone says that daughter is like father, Yin Lan's face is almost the same as Xu Jinsong's face." Zhang Xunmo voiced his doubts.

So what I said is very likely. " Ning Ou emphasized his words.

When Zhang Xunmo heard what he meant, he knew it was going to happen to him.

"I will investigate this matter, but it has been a long time and there are too many secrets inside. I can't guarantee that I will find out what you want."

When Ning Ou heard Zhang Xunmo's words, he only nodded slightly.

Outside the tightly shut door, Hua Jingsheng's car stopped by the roadside. He waited for an hour, but Yin Lan did not come out. His face instantly became gloomy, and his deep eyes were overflowing with killing intent.

Faang Yan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was shocked by Hua Jingsheng's powerful aura, and his back turned cold.

Since the person in the back seat did not say anything, he naturally did not dare to make a sound.

The air in the car was compressed by the oppressive feeling of being immersed. It became somewhat suffocating.

Just when Faang Yan almost couldn't take it anymore, Hua Jingsheng's phone rang. He picked it up and ordered him in less than two minutes. "Go back!"

"Yes." Faang Yan left immediately as if he had been granted amnesty.

Ning Ou and Zhang Xunmo waited for another hour before Yin Lan slowly walked down from above. Her straight back was as strong as before, but her face was as pale as this lifeless land.

Yin Lan knelt for two hours. When she walked down the stairs, she was still in a daze. Her legs were still numb. When she reached the last step, she accidentally stepped on air and fell down.

Ning Ou, who had been waiting for her to walk over, saw this. His hand instantly supported his hand. He was just about to get up when he saw Zhang Xunmo, who was already behind him, catch her in one step.

However, he was just a gentleman and grabbed Yin Lan's wrist. He gently pulled and then reached out to support Yin Lan's shoulder. After Yin Lan stood still, he let go of his hand and walked towards the car.

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