"Xiao Yan, Xiao Shen, I''m sorry."

    Tang Su has a lot to say to Qin Muyan and Xiao Shen.

    But as soon as she opened her mouth, uncontrollable choking overflowed from her mouth.

    She didn''t want Xiaoshen and Qin Muyan to worry about her underground, so she forcibly swallowed the choking sound back, together with the thousands of words to her mouth.

    So much soil, with her strength, for a while, she couldn''t take back all of it.

    She didn''t intend to take all the soil back.

    She thought, go back and find her clothes and put them together in the grave. Here, it will be regarded as her clothes grave. She can also be buried with the people she cares about most.

    She has signed a body donation agreement. When she dies, no one will take care of her affairs. Maybe people will die, and they can''t help being superstitious.

    She was afraid that if she didn''t even have a grave, she would not be able to go smoothly to huangquan road and reunite with the people she cared about most.

    So she wanted to bury herself.

    He got up slowly. As soon as Tang Su turned his face, he saw Jing Mo standing in front of her.

    Seeing him, those terrible memories poured out of her mind uncontrollably, and she couldn''t help taking a step back.

    "Tang Su."

    Hearing Jingmo''s indistinguishable voice, Tang Su''s fingertips trembled.

    She was really afraid. The next thing he said would be to let her compensate him and Fang sugar for a child.

    She continued to step back. She looked at him warily, "Jingmo, please let me go! I''ve died once. Don''t say I didn''t hurt you and Fang sugar''s children. Even if I did, we''ll be even. "

    "I didn''t lie to you before. I''m dying. I can''t have another child."

    When Tang Su said "die", Jing Mo couldn''t help frowning.

    Intuition told him that Tang Su''s death did not mean that she cut her wrists to commit suicide.

    What happened to her? Why did she say again and again that she was dying?! Is she lying, or is she really dying?!

    With eagerness, Jing Mo couldn''t help taking a step forward. Seeing him move forward, Tang Su''s uneasiness became more intense.

    With a pale face, she stumbled back. She took a deep breath and forced herself to keep calm. "Jing Mo, I don''t owe you and Fang sugar. I really don''t owe you anything! You have no right to continue to force me! "

    "Tang Su, I''m sorry."

    Tang Su was stunned. She didn''t expect that Jing Mo would suddenly apologize to her.

    But Jing Mo forced her to have children for him, which caused her too much psychological shadow. Even if he apologized to her, the panic in her heart still didn''t decrease.

    "Jing Mo, what do you mean?"

    "Tang Su, I''ve found out that you didn''t push Tangtang down the stairs."

    After hearing Jingmo''s words, Tang Su finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

    Since he already knew that she did not harm sugar, he would not continue to force her to have children for him.

    Well, it''s good.

    After the misunderstanding is over, Tang Su doesn''t want to waste words with Jingmo. After all, he is no longer Jingmo.

    She turned and walked away from the cemetery.

    "Tang Su!"

    Tang Su paused slightly. "Mr. Jing, is there anything else?"

    "Tang Su, you just said, you''re dying. What do you mean?" Jing Mo doesn''t want to care about Tang Su, but her words just now made him feel too confused. He still asked this sentence.

    If he had been Jing Mo, Tang Su would have said a lot to him, but Jing Mo in front of him had nothing to say.

    The cloud gently pulled down the corner of his lips, "Mr. Jing, that''s my own business. Don''t bother you!"

    Originally, Jing Mo would feel guilty and pity for Tang Su when she came here today, but she was so anxious to draw a line with him, which made him very unhappy.

    Even if Ben had a bad temper, he couldn''t restrain his temper.

    He stepped forward and roughly grabbed her wrist. "Tang Su, make it clear to me!"

    Jing Mo grabbed the wrist that Tang Su cut his wrist to commit suicide. The wound had been sewn up and wrapped with a heavy bandage, but after all, it was cut hard. It was hard for him to grasp it so hard.

    Tang Su took a cold breath, and her little face turned white because of the pain.

    Her lips, which were rarely bloody, turned pale. Her lips trembled violently. She stretched out her other hand and wanted to break off Jing Mo''s big hand clamped on her wrist.

    I can''t break it.

    "Mr. Jing, please let me go!"

    Tang Su''s wrists hurt even more when she worked so hard. At this time, Jing Mo also noticed her difference.

    He lowered his face in a hurry and realized that what he was holding was her injured wrist.

    He let go of her wrist almost in embarrassment. For a moment, he didn''t know what to say.

    Tang Su wanted to leave quickly while he was in a trance, but her body really hurt.

    It may be that in the last two days of her life in the late stage of cancer, it was really difficult to act. Tang Su is now very difficult to stand. She always wants to fall to the ground and never get up again.

    "Tang Su, I will compensate you for this."

    Jing Mo just wanted to say that if she was willing to be his mistress, he would provide her with richer material conditions. Tang Su''s voice suddenly fell into his ears like a feather.

    "Mr. Jing, if you really want to compensate me, you can sing" little star "for Xiaoshen. After singing this song, we are clear."

    Before that, Lin Yichen sang "little star" for Xiaoshen all night in front of his grave. She thought that Xiaoshen was very happy.

    But although Xiao Shen likes Lin Yichen, the person he cares more about is Jing mo.

    In Xiaoshen''s heart, Jingmo is better than his father. If he can sing "little star" for Xiaoshen again, Xiaoshen can really close his eyes.

    "You asked me to sing to your child?!"

    Jing Mo looked unbelievable, "Tang Su, I never sing, let alone sing to anyone!"

    He had already expected this result, and Tang Su didn''t feel much loss in his heart.

    He had made so much effort before and begged him to sing "little star" for Xiaoshen. He didn''t promise. Now, he won''t promise easily.

    Tang Su tried to hold back the tears in her eyes. She laughed at herself, "Mr. Jing, if you don''t want to sing, forget it. Anyway, I forced it. "

    "Mr. Jing, if you can... I mean if. If you can, when I die, if you have time, come and see Xiaoshen once in a while. "

    "But it doesn''t matter if you don''t agree."

    "Tang Su, make it clear to me!" Seeing Tang Su going forward again, Jing Mo directly stopped in front of her, "you always say you''re going to die. Why did you die?! Tang Su, what are you hiding from me? "