Liang Xingxing held his head with both hands, his temples were tightly tense, and the blue veins were highlighted. The fragmentary memories before and after the car accident were gradually clear at this moment, and she gasped.

Smuggling, arms, nude photos, videos, threats, car accidents...

She was sure that all these things were a trap that was connected!

When Ling Zhixun arrived, Liang Xingxing sat in the driver's seat and shed tears silently. Seeing that she was safe and sound, Ling Zhixun breathed a sigh of relief and knocked on the car window. Liang Xingxing turned his head and saw the man, he took the initiative to open the car door.

Ling Zhixun unbuttoned Liang Xingxing's seat belt, hugged her in a daze, and kept comforting her: "Xingxing, it's okay, you're safe now."

Liang Xingxing leaned against the man's shoulder, exhausted and no longer had the strength to do anything else. Ling Zhixun asked his assistant to drive away, then picked up Liang Xingxing, put her in the passenger seat, and carefully tied her seat belt.

After receiving Liang Xingxing's call, Ling Zhixun listened to the message and realized that Liang Xingxing wanted to go to the cemetery to see Xiao Chengxi's. There was a bouquet of pink and white flowers in the back seat of the car, which she went to pick in the early morning.

"Does your head still hurt? Did you take medicine in the morning?"

Ling Zhixun took out the handkerchief placed on the inside of the suit, carefully and gently wiped the tears on Liang Xingxing's face, and asked her if she had taken the medicine on time.

Liang Xingxing nodded, sniffed, calmed down, and choked, "When I was driving just now, my mind suddenly went blank... I can't remember anything... I'm sorry... I forgot where I'm going... I don't know where I'm going home... I just know to find you..."

"You did it right. Whenever you have something to do in the future, you will have to look for me as soon as possible, huh?"

"After I calmed down, I remembered a lot of things. If I had found you right away, the result would have been different, right?"

"Don't think too much, lie down and rest, it will be better! You sleep for a while, and I'll take you where you want to go."

Ling Zhixun tied up the seat belt and started the engine, and Audi galloped on the smooth cement highway.

While driving, the assistant called and asked Liang Xingxing about his condition. Ling Zhixun replied that it was just a small situation. After nothing serious happened, he ordered the assistant to postpone the afternoon meeting for two hours. When he hung up the phone, Feng Xiao swept to the woman next to him. Seeing her crying sadly, she refused to make a sound. He grabbed her little hand with heartache and held her fingers tightly.

Liang Xingxing narrowed her eyes and when she opened her eyes again, Ling Zhixun had already delivered her to her destination.

The mountain of Lyme is full of wild flowers of all colors, the little daisies are blooming brightly, swaying in the wind, and the picture is beautiful.

Ling Zhixun erected a tombstone here, with the tomb of his son Tang Chengxi engraved on it, and pine and cypresses were planted next to it.

After Liang Xingxing put down the bouquet, she knelt in front of the tombstone and looked at the child in the photo carefully. She felt too much guilt and debt to Xiao Chengxi. When she knew that she was directly causing all this, she even thought of accompanying Xiao Chengxi to die.

Her child is still so young, she goes to heaven alone and is lonely and lonely, and she really wants to follow him.

"My Seung Hee, are you doing well there?"

The cold tombstones reflected in the hazy tears. Such a young child had not seen this colorful world yet, and even the mother who gave birth to him had no time to meet him. He disappeared like this. How cruel fate was to him.

Liang Xingxing wanted to touch the photo with his trembling fingers, but he was reluctant to stretch it out. I hope that he was in a dream at this moment, and when he touched it, he turned into a bubble phantom.

The sky was so blue, the breeze was swaying, and the buds were gently shaking. Her hands finally touched the cold, rough, and real tombstone. She bit her pale lips tightly, and the tears like beads slid down freely, and the hope in her heart was completely shattered.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's all Mommy's fault! It's all because Mommy didn't take good care of you!"

The cute child she once so longed for is now lying in the cold land, separated from her by nature, which is not something she can accept.

Those crystal clear tears seemed to hit Ling Zhixun's heart. His chest was suffocating and uncomfortable. He squatted down and hugged his heart-wrenching wife. His eyes were red and his sharp eyes were stained with terrifying blood.

"I will never let our children die in vain!"

Lanmeng, no matter how powerful you are, if you want to destroy the entire Ling Group, you must first ask Ling Zhixun! If it weren't for the cooperation and calculations of your relatives, it would be difficult for Lanmeng to shake the root of the Ling Group!

At that moment, Ling Zhixun was full of murderous aura. When he heard such a promise, Liang Xingxing looked at the man deeply and asked choked: "Do you know who is behind the scenes?"

"Xingxing, you promised me to live well and not have negative thoughts!"

Ling Zhixun didn't want Liang Xingxing to know too many dirty things. Just leave some things to him.

"Don't hide it from me, I have the right to know the truth!"

"Be good. I know you feel uncomfortable living at home. Can we move back to Anxiang Pavilion?"

Liang Xingxing suddenly remembered the incident of smuggling arms that she heard outside Ling Jifan's study. She grabbed Ling Zhixun's hands and asked urgently: "Why don't you tell me? Is it because the one who killed my son also includes your father?! Your brother?!"

Liang Xingxing knew that she knew that no one wanted Ling Zhixun to go to the Middle East. In order to get the man back, Ling Youtian designed a nude photo-door, sent a video, and specially led her out. After the car accident, Ling Jifan even threatened not to have adults and only children!

"If your relatives hadn't been fueling the fire behind the scenes, my son, my Seung-hee wouldn't have died!"

Liang Xingxing was too excited and suddenly fainted in Ling Zhixun's arms, just like the passionate music suddenly stopped, and the blooming flowers quickly withered.

Ling Zhixun choked and picked her up, watching her collapse with his own eyes, but he was powerless. He suddenly regretted and stimulated her to restore her memory. He heard the collapsed and desperate scream, and then he realized that the fault was not her, but the world he was in, this century-old family that dominated Asia.

Ling Zhixun carried the weak Liang Xingxing to the car. At this moment, his mood was difficult to calm down. Things were moving towards the worst direction he expected. He felt that Liang Xingxing seemed to leave him at any time.
Chapter completed!