My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 596 Believe Him!

Zhang Xiao's fingers kept stroking the cold tombstone, coldly stimulating her palm, and cold her heart.

She is not the kind of person who likes to be horny, but at this time she is just confused. Subconsciously, she felt that she should believe in Mu Chen, and Mu Chen would not use her as a substitute, he said.

But when others ask questions again and again, she still thinks wildly.

Sometimes, if one person asks, you can ignore it, if two people ask, you can also treat it as a joke. When countless people ask, you will start to waver and start to doubt.

"Grandpa, grandma, what if I really are a stand-in? I have fallen in love with him." Zhang Xiao's pretty face was full of sorrow.

If she knew that loving someone would be tiring, she stopped loving.

People who are ruthless will not be tortured by feelings.

In the past, she lived so chicly, no matter how many men pursued, she never suffered, is the best example, because she is ruthless and loveless.

The two elderly people looked at Zhang Xiao lovingly.

Zhang Xiao remembered that in the depths of his memory, his grandparents had a very good relationship. The two old people had grown old, and even died of illness in the same year. The one who left first would say, waiting for each other at the bridge of Naihe. I personally met over Naiheqiao not to drink Mengpo soup, and I will be a couple in my next life.

When she was a child, she didn't understand the feelings of grandparents.

Now that she fell in love with herself, and she quickly married Mu Chen, she understood that the relationship between the two elderly people was really deep.

It’s just strange, why is my father...

No, her father was equally dedicated, but his father's dedication was not given to her mother, but to Ling Hongyu.

The wind blew by the ears, caught in the misty drizzle, like a knife, hurt Zhang Xiao's face.

Except for the sound of wind, no other sounds can be heard in the cemetery.

Rows of tombstones and rows of pines and cypresses are waiting for countless souls.

The dark sky seems to be a hood.

Zhang Xiao spoke with her grandparents for a while, and said everything she wanted to say. Although the two elderly people could not respond to her, she felt that she felt much better after speaking.

Slowly, she stood up.

While holding the other bunch of chrysanthemums in one hand, he held the old umbrella given to her by the little shop lady.

Looking down a few more deeply, Zhang Xiao turned around and left, not to go outside the cemetery, but to walk along the rows of tombs.

Countless unfamiliar faces passed from the corner of her eyes.

The pines and cypresses vary in height, and the taller ones are taller than hers, and the branches are lush. She can hide her as long as she stands by the tree.

The cold wind sent Zhang Xiao.

Other people in this place will be frightened when they hear such wind.

Zhang Xiao didn't feel scared.

This is where she often comes.

Not knowing how far she had gone, the front of her cemetery turned to the other side. On the back of the cemetery, there were still many tombs on the hill.

Zhang Xiao found Ning Tong's tomb.

Ning Tong on the tombstone is as gentle and sweet as in the depths of memory, but as an adult, her beauty has grown, and she is more beautiful and refined than she was a child.

There are still two bunches of chrysanthemums in front of the tomb, but because days have passed, both bunches of chrysanthemums have withered.

Zhang Xiao guessed it was Mu Chen or Ning Zhiyuan who had visited Ning Tong a few days ago.

She bent down, placed the bunch of chrysanthemums she bought gently in front of the tomb, and then looked down at Ning Tong who was smiling lightly.

Upon closer inspection, she found that Ning Tong's eyebrows were indeed somewhat similar to her own.

Thinking that my mother and Mrs. Ning are relatives, her appearance is somewhat similar to that of her mother. If Ning Tong is also like her mother, it is normal that she and Ning Tonghui are somewhat similar.

"Miss Sister, Xiao'er came to see you."

Zhang Xiao knelt down and looked at Ning Tong's remains.

After recognizing Ning Zhiyuan, she still called Ning Tong.

"Are you okay over there?"

Ning Tong just laughed.

The wind seems to be a bit bigger.

It seemed that Ning Tong was sighing softly.

"Mu Ya is very nice, sensible, cute, and healthy." When she mentioned Mu Ya, Zhang Xiao's face softened, and a little smile appeared unconsciously, and a little Mu Ya appeared before her eyes. Body.

The child was carried by her for half a year, and the feelings were naturally cultivated.

What's more, she liked that child when she first saw Mu Ya.

Especially Mu Ya called her mother to soften her heart.

"I told Mu Ya that you are her real mother. She didn't know the difference before, but now she will tell that I am not the same person as you."

Zhang Xiao told Mu Ya's current situation in detail.

Ning Tong should be the young girl who is most worried under Jiuquan.

"Mu Chen...he is also very good."

The topic touched on Mu Chen, and Zhang Xiao's heart seemed to have been crossed by a knife.

In his heart, is she Zhang Xiao or Ning Tong?

"Miss Sister, I won't be jealous of you, and don't mind you staying in Mu Chen's heart, but I really don't want to be a stand-in. Do you think Mu Chen uses me as a stand-in? If so, what should I do? If not, how could he fall in love with me so quickly? He will only love me quickly if he regards me as a substitute, but it is not me who loves me, but you."

"Huh-"

The wind howled.

As Ning Tong was anxiously explaining for Mu Chen.

Zhang Xiao's fate with Mu Chen was formed long ago, not now. With the fate of childhood and Zhang Xiao's own light, Mu Chen is a normal man again, even if he doesn't want to love Zhang Xiao, he is not controlled.

He loves Zhang Xiao.

His love for Ning Tong has become a memory, buried deep in his heart.

Meng Yifan felt his love for Zhang Xiao more intense.

Maybe he hasn't realized it himself. His feelings for Ning Tong are most likely to be family affection, because he was two years older than Ning Zhiyuan as a childhood sweetheart. It can be said that he was watching Ning Tong grow up. But it was logical to marry Ning Tong.

It's just that these emotional entanglements are difficult for the parties to understand.

It is said that the authorities are fans and the bystanders are clear.

Like Zhang Xiao at this moment, she has always been smart, but she is lost in confusion. It is better for Yang Xi to see thoroughly because she is a player in the game rather than a bystander.

"I got along with Mu Chen. At first there was a tit-for-tat. How could he... Miss sister, what do you think I should do? I can help you raise Mu Ya to grow up healthily, and I can take care of Mu Chen on your behalf. But me, alas!" Zhang Xiao smiled bitterly, "I don't know what's wrong with me. I was confused by the series of questions from those people, and I couldn't see the truth or the false."

Ning Tong looked at her.

With that slight smile, the city was overwhelmed.

Believe in Mu Chen!

Ning Tong's soft voice drifted into Zhang Xiao's brain with the sound of the wind.

He really loves you!

Believe him!

Don't be swayed by others, don't fall into the trap of others.