Bai Luochu stood on the balcony and blew the cold wind. At this moment, it seemed that only the cold wind could keep her head clear.
The phone in her hand vibrated and she quickly turned on it.
The bastard finally received news.
“Zhou Yi changes people. After dark, West Mountain Cemetery is not scattered.”
Seeing this message, Bai Luochu’s gentle heart loosened a little.
He agreed to change people, at least Yun Chen and Yun Meng were in no danger of getting sick.
But why was it West Mountain Cemetery again?
Where was Yun Chen taken away? Why did Lu Zhinian like that place?
Bai Luochu didn’t know what to do.
When they returned to the house to tell everyone the information, Shen Qingyue and Huo Zhifan sighed with relief.
Liu Mo was overjoyed and praised, “Young Mistress, it seems that this trick of yours is really useful. Even Lu Zhinian is afraid. Mr. and Miss Gu will definitely all is well.
Bai Luochu turned her head and looked at Liu Mo gently. She lowered her head and remained silent for a while before she raised her head and whispered, “Go and ask the doctor to help her clean up her wound and let her see her son.”
Her tone was low and cold, and the gaze on Gu Yulan’s face was as cold as a knife but with a hint of pity.
Gu Yulan glared at her with bloodshot eyes and shouted hysterically, “Bai Duan, are you dreaming?” The person my son hated the most in his life was Huo Yunchen. He hated him for the fact that he had the blood of Huo Zhi. Why was he orthodox, but he was a bastard who could not see the light in the gutter? He hated him. Everything was the best. Even the woman he liked had been taken away by him. He won’t let him live, he won’t let you be together. He will make you suffer for the rest of your life, and the two of you will be separated forever.
Her roar made Shen Qingyue crazy. She ran over and grabbed the knife in Liu Mo’s hand to stab her.
However, she was stopped by Mama Bai’s gentle hand. She stared at her with a determined gaze and said in a low voice, “Mother, what she wants the most right now is death. We can’t let her die just like that. If she dies, maybe we really won’t see Yun Chen again.”
Listening to her words, Shen Qingyue’s tears fell.
Mama Bai took a knife from her hand and turned to look at Gu Yulan.
His eyes were cold and his tone was cold.
“Gu Yulan, did you not expect your son to care about you?” I’ll show you something.
Bai Duan said softly as he opened his phone to find an old photo and handed it to Gu Yulan, “Do you remember this photo?” Your son has always brought this photo with him, showing how much he cares about you. Do you still remember? At that time, Gu Beian was only seven or eight years old. At that time, his smile was so good that both mother and son could not enter the Huo family. However, it was you who took the Huo Family as your lifelong dream and your son. For the sake of this dream, you will try your best to frame someone else’s family and compensate your son’s life. Actually, that demon was you. You swallowed your son’s innocence, kindness and humanity.
Gu Yulan looked at the photo with tears falling like rain, crying until she sobbed.
Bai Luochu’s soft voice was heard again, “Maybe you still have one last chance. You can hug him again and tell him that the person my mother loves is you. It doesn’t matter if you can’t become the heir of the Huo family. Mommy will always be by your side.”
Huo Zhifan’s gentle words pierced the darkness in his heart that he had been unwilling to face. In the past few years, he had indeed not done enough about Lu Zhinian.
Perhaps their fate didn’t need to be like this, but his unwillingness to face it caused today’s tragedy.
“Be gentle, let me go about the exchange. No matter what, I am Lu Zhinian’s father. I asked me to persuade him.
Huo Zhifan said in a deep tone.
Shen Qingyue looked at him nervously with complicated eyes.
Bai Luochu turned her eyes and glanced at Huo En. She wanted to say something but didn’t know where to start.
Finally, she nodded slightly and said softly, “Okay, let’s go together.”
Huo Zhen nodded with satisfaction. He couldn’t calm down as he thought about what he could do for his son.
“Gently, it’s still early to get dark now. Go and rest for a while. We and Liu Mo are watching this place, nothing will happen.”
Shen Qingyue said with concern, and Huo Zhifan echoed, “Yes, yes, you didn’t sleep well last night. Go and get some rest.”
Mama Bai nodded gently without saying anything. She told Liu Mo and opened the door to leave.
How could she have a rest?
As soon as she thought that Huo Yunchen was still in the hands of that demon, she couldn’t relax at all.
Thinking of the frequent appearance of West Mountain Cemetery, Imperial Counsellor Bai felt uneasy.
Instead of waiting at home, it was better to go to the West Mountain Cemetery to familiarize yourself with the terrain in advance.
When the car was discharged from the hospital, Song Chaoyang was worried about following him. She didn’t stop him and let him follow.
It was good to have more people and help.
Song Chaoyang drove in about forty minutes to West Mountain Cemetery. It was noon, but the weather was not good. It was gloomy and the sun was nowhere to be seen, making the entire West Mountain Cemetery even gloomier.
“Young Mistress, why did Lu Zhinian choose such a sinister place?” Song Chaoyang followed Bai Luochu gently up the mountain as he watched the rows of gravestones.
“He is a demon, so how can he be afraid?” Mama Bai softly scanned the buildings and forests in the distance and answered slowly.
“That’s right. That bastard himself is a demon. Even ghosts must be afraid of him.”
Song Chaoyang said in a be indignant.
Bai Luochu stepped up the stairs gently but quickly followed.
“Young Mistress, what’s wrong?” Did you find anything?
“There’s an old man guarding the grave over there. Let’s go and ask.”
“Where?”
Song Chaoyang looked up and saw an old man in black sweeping the floor.
The two of them quickly walked over, and Imperial Counsellor Bai gently politely asked the old man, “Old man, have you been guarding the grave here?”
The old man looked kind and intelligent. He didn’t look like the sinister look of the become as emaciated as a fowl in the horror movie.
He looked carefully at Bai Wu and asked impatiently, “Why are you asking again?” Didn’t he just ask? This has been guarding the grave here for thirty years. Nothing happened here in the wee hours of today. How many times do you have to tell me before you believe me?
Imperial Counsellor Bai looked at the elder with a slight astonishment and apologized, “Sorry, I’m sorry, I’m not a police officer.”
“Not the police, why are you asking so much?”
When he heard that they were not police officers, the old man became even more disdainful and turned to leave.
However, Song Chaoyang stopped him and said rudely, “Old man, we are not police officers, but we are the victims ‘families. Please cooperate.”
“Ah, how about you cooperate?” The police did not dare to talk to me like that.
When the old man saw Song Chaoyang roaring at him, he was always more interested in him.
Song Chaoyang was about to flare up when Bai Wu gently stopped her.
Mama Bai nodded slightly at the old man and said softly, “Sorry, I disturbed you.”
Then, he turned around and continued to walk up the mountain.
The old man looked at Bai Luochu’s gently thin back and felt inexplicably unbearable.
But he really didn’t know anything and turned around to continue sweeping the ground.
After sweeping a few times, it was like a flash of light in his head and immediately turned around to call Bai Wu gently.
“Hey, Young Lady, don’t leave. I didn’t hear anything last night, but at the back of the mountain, there’s a factory that has been deserted for more than twenty years. Someone seems to have entered recently. How about you go somewhere to look for it?”