After the blackening, I was forced to become a group pet

Lan Xiu left Peng's house and returned to the previous small hotel.

The next day, seeing Mrs. Peng's death from the news, Peng Nuo was heartbroken, and ordered the funeral to be simple and no guests were invited.

As for the cause of Mrs. Peng's death, she didn't mention a word, which attracted various speculations from the outside world.

Lan Xiu thinks that Mrs. Peng should be buried next to his father by Mrs. Peng Nuo.

After inquiring about the date of Mrs. Peng's burial, he went out wearing a black suit and a black hat.

Instead of going to the cemetery, he used binoculars to have a panoramic view of everything in the cemetery from the tall building opposite the cemetery.

From too far away, Pen Nuo kept his head down and couldn't see his face clearly, but it could be guessed that he was in a very bad condition.

Because no guests were invited, the funeral seemed particularly deserted.

Peng Nuo put a large bouquet of white roses in front of his mother's grave, and touched his mother's photo.

"Mom, I love you."

Lan Xiu saw that Peng Nuo stood up, and then turned his head.For a moment, he felt that Pen Nuo had seen him.

He stared blankly at Peng Nuo, and the two looked at each other across the air. After an unknown amount of time, Peng Nuo left, and the Peng family's convoy also evacuated one after another.

Lan Xiu didn't retract the binoculars until he could no longer see Pen Nuo.

He wanted to kill Peng Nuo, but he didn't die. The innocent Mrs. Peng died!

Those words of Mrs. Peng before she died turned out to be her last words!

I have to admit that she is a kind and gentle person and a good mother.

He was very reluctant to part with Mrs. Peng, and his heart ached.

Not enough, however, to give in to his feelings for Penno.

It's totally two different things.

In the dead of night, Lan Xiu brought a large bouquet of white roses to see Mrs. Peng.

Mrs. Peng was not buried with Peng Nuo's father, perhaps because he felt that his father had just been buried and it was not suitable to make a big fuss.

However, the cemeteries of the two are very luxurious, occupying a large area, surrounded by trees, and are a treasured place of geomantic omen.

The tombstone is huge, and the handwriting on it is very clear under the moonlight. Mrs. Peng's portrait is still so gentle and kind.

He put the roses among a large pile of flowers and bowed three times to Mrs. Peng.

"Sorry, I didn't protect you well, but I avenged you."

"I killed my adoptive father, you know that?"

Lan Xiu laughed miserably.

"All my life until I separated from Yael, I thought life was beautiful and I thought I was amazing."

"However, since I was imprisoned, I have come to know that there are people outside the world, and there are many things in life that are irresistible, irreversible, and uncontrollable..."

"I won't hurt your child anymore, your death is enough punishment for him."

"Please rest in peace."

After Peng Nuo left the cemetery, he felt something was wrong for about ten minutes.

There was clearly a line of sight staring at him just now, although he couldn't see that person, he must be Lan Xiu.

"Turn around and go back." He ordered Rong Xi.

Without saying a word, Rong Xi turned around and went back. The convoy turned back in a mighty manner. When they arrived at the cemetery, Peng Nuo didn't wait for the bodyguards to drive him, and got out of the car and rushed to his mother's grave.

Found an extra bouquet of white roses.

He bent down to pick it up, stared at the white rose for a long time and said, "He has been here."

Rong Xi stood aside and dared not speak.

Peng Nuo looked around with a white rose in his hand, but there was no one, not even a single figure!

Mom is dead!

Lan Xiu is gone.

He has nothing left.

He is alone!

Looking at the sunset glow in the sky, he was dizzy, hugged the white rose, and fell straight down.

Rong Xi supported Peng Nuo in time, and shouted anxiously: "Send Mr. back quickly."

After a while of panic, the cemetery returned to calm, and only the white roses brought by Lan Xiu remained on the ground.

The white rose was trampled by the panic-stricken bodyguards, and the petals shattered all over the ground, as if refusing Lan Xiu to visit Mrs. Peng, and trampled his heart under his feet, dismissively.

Lan Xiu looked away from the roses on the ground, and he slowly sat on the ground along the big trees in the cemetery, looking at the sky in the distance, his mind was blank and he didn't think about anything.

He sat like this until midnight.

The cemetery staff patrolling at night saw a figure sitting under a tree.

He scanned it with a flashlight, and what he saw was a young man who was too handsome.

With an elegant appearance and a curvaceous figure, like an angel in the night, people can't bear to disturb her.

Lan Xiu was dazzled by the strong light, so he stretched out his hand to block the light, "Who?"

Immediately, an old voice was heard, "Young man, I am the administrator of the cemetery. You are still here in the middle of the night, are you reluctant to part with Mrs. Peng?"

Today, only Mrs. Peng was buried, and this young man was sitting on the edge of the big tree in Mrs. Peng's cemetery.Therefore, he concluded that Lan Xiu came for Mrs. Peng.

Lan Xiu stood up and nodded.

The old man sighed, "My condolences, people will always leave, and no one can escape this hurdle."

After speaking, he walked over and held Lan Xiu's hand.

"Come on, come back with me, live in my house, sit here and get sick, Mrs. Peng will feel distressed again."

"You and Mrs. Peng are very familiar?" Lan Xiu heard the old man's tone, as if he knew each other.

"We talked a few times. When Mr. Peng died, she often came in the middle of the night and cried until dawn. She was a kind woman."

"Young man, are you Mrs. Peng's son?"

Lan Xiu nodded without thinking.

The old man sighed again, "Your mother is a good person, it's a pity."

Lan Xiu followed the old man to his house. His house lived at the entrance of the cemetery. It was a very small house. The combined area was not as big as Penno's bathroom.

There is only one room and a small living room. There is no toilet in the room. If you want to go to the toilet, you have to go to the public toilet in the cemetery opposite.

That night, Lan Xiu slept on the sofa in the living room.

The sofa was too small to hold him, so he turned into a butterfly, who could roll around on the sofa without falling to the ground.

The next day, he got up early in the morning and prepared to make breakfast for the old man, but he didn't know there was a light knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw a luxuriously dressed girl standing at the door. The girl smiled politely at her, "Excuse me, are you the administrator of the cemetery?"

"No." Lan Xiu replied indifferently.

The girl blinked her beautiful eyes, "Isn't it? Then who is the administrator of the cemetery? I'm here to inquire about the renewal fee. My mother is buried here."

When Lan Xiu heard that something was really going on, he invited someone in and poured her a glass of boiled water.

"Little brother, what do you do? Why do you appear here?"

The girl saw that Lan Xiu was clean, and a person like her who grew up among handsome guys was amazed by his appearance. Coupled with his extraordinary temperament, she felt that he should not be an ordinary person.

Lan Xiu said, "I don't have a job."

"Then will you build a garden?" the girl asked enthusiastically.

"It's not a big problem." Lan Xiu felt that it would be fine to cut it with scissors, and it was not difficult.

"Wow! You are amazing. I have a garden and I am short of manpower to manage it. Come home with me and help me manage the garden, okay?"

Seeing Lan Xiu raising her eyebrows, she hurriedly agreed.

"I can share my pocket money with you as a reward, and give you 1 yuan a month. How about it, am I loyal enough?"