Fade With Time and Love Chapter 368

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Chapter 368

Back home, the family was asleep, Leon took a shower and returned to the bedroom and opened Weibo.

Sure enough, almost all of the above is Dumanman’s clarification of the scandal. When everyone saw the ironclad relationship between him and Domanman, they no longer worried about the follow-up because of the clarification of the scandal, but were full of confidence in their cooperation.

When Leon finished his Weibo and planned to shut down and sleep, he suddenly remembered that Meghan took several selfies with his mobile phone that day.

He didn’t read it at the time, and he didn’t look through the album recently, so he clicked in.

However, the timeline shows today, but there is a picture.

His pupils shrank and saw that it was in the MMS that he had just received.

This phone will automatically save the album after receiving the MMS picture?

He frowned, clicked, and held the picture to delete it.

However, just when he was about to click OK, he suddenly saw the word above: pregnancy.

He was taken aback for a moment, knowing that there is no benefit to zooming in, but he couldn’t restrain the inexplicable emotions in his heart and enlarged the picture.

It was a diary, impressively written by Johanna:

“Spain.

When I saw the pregnancy test report, although I didn’t want to admit it, the words he said to me were still in my ears.

He said, I know you may have been unhappy when you are under the fence, but if you are with me, you will have your own home. In the future, we will have a baby again, and then we will take care of the baby and grow up together, let him grow up in a happy environment, until we get old

Only that day, when I held a gun at him, in fact, I had already lost the opportunity to look forward to these things.

However, it was obvious that I could have abortion surgery immediately, but I still couldn’t make up my mind.

No, I want to call him and tell him that I am pregnant and I am pregnant with his baby.

Baby, we will be in Portugal in a while. When I get there, call your dad, OK?

Baby, do you think he doesn’t want you? I am really scared. “

When Leon saw this, the phone slipped from his palm.

The whole person couldn’t tell what it was like, but felt that all the hairs on his body seemed to stand up. The feeling of coldness and realness made him seem to be immersed in ice water.

“It won’t be true” he whispered lowly, but he couldn’t convince his reason.

Not to mention that the uncle will not be so boring. If you make a holiday note to lie to him, it means that the uncle should also not know that she called him.

He still remembers that she called him the other day, with a strange tone, positioning in Portugal.

It was precisely that positioning that made Lewis find her and grab all of her men.

He really couldn’t remember the content of their conversation that day, perhaps because he had deliberately forgotten this year, so the past, long gone in the corner, covered by dust, gradually really faded.

At this moment, caught off guard by a page of diary, he suddenly thought of many clips

When Johanna was caught back, she was pale, sitting on the stool, she seemed to have no strength at all.

And he also understands that Lewis is a person, and it is impossible to torture Johanna after catching her.

So, she was like that because she was pregnant?

So, when she died, was the child still there? Still gone???

When Leon thought of this, he felt that his heart was gripped by indescribable complexity, and his breathing became difficult.

He bent over to pick up the phone from the ground, shuddered and opened the address book, and then released the number that had just been blocked.

After hesitating for a moment, he clicked the dial.

There, the second sound was heard, and then the answer was answered. Uncle Ming held the phone: “Mr. Fu.”

Leon didn’t know what else he could do with the call, so there was silence on the phone.

On the contrary, Uncle Ming took the initiative to speak: ” this diary has many pages, many of which mention you.”

“Child” Leon said, “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“It’s too late.” Uncle Ming said: “You should read her diary by yourself!”

“Send me the address, I’ll fly there tomorrow.” Leon said.

“Can I beg you for something?” Uncle Ming said, tearing up: “The day she was buried, you didn’t go to see her, she must feel sorry for the underground. Now, can it be for the sake of the child, Go and see her at the grave?”

Leon was silent.

Uncle Ming said again: “When I beg you! She did wrong indeed, but her heart for you is true.”

Leon squeezed the phone tightly and sneered: “I have heard her say that she can only use me.”

“Mr. Fu, if she only uses you, she will not risk revealing her location and call you, let alone delay it to the end.” Uncle Ming said here and paused: “I am also a lot of age. The most regrettable thing in my life is to watch her grow up, but also to watch her end. You want to catch me, I am not afraid, but there are some things that should not be buried.”

It took a long time for Leon to speak, “Okay, see you in the cemetery at 6 o’clock tomorrow evening.”

“Good.” Uncle Ming choked.

Leon was dreaming almost all night.

When I woke up the next morning, my whole face looked a little unpleasant.

When he came downstairs for breakfast, Fu Xige saw that he was not in good spirits, and raised his eyebrows: “What time did you come back yesterday?”

“It’s more than twelve o’clock.” Leon said, pulling the seat away and sitting down.

Fu Xige saw that his son seemed to be in a bad mood, so he couldn’t help but inquire: “It’s not just announced his girlfriend, what’s the situation? Have a quarrel? Which girl, look back.”

Leon shook his head: “No, just talk about it, let’s talk about it if it’s stable.”

At this time, Fu Xige was absolutely sure that his son had a problem, but he believed that he could handle Leon’s affairs, so he didn’t ask any more.

Because it was the weekend, there was no need to go to the company today. Leon returned to his bedroom after eating breakfast.

He picked up a book at random from the shelf and looked at it, but after reading it for a long time, his gaze still stayed on that page, and he couldn’t see it.

The mobile phone placed aside vibrated for a long time before he picked it up and opened it.

It was a WeChat message sent by Meghan: “Brother Leon, I’m going to participate in club activities! It ends at 5 pm, do you have time, can we eat together in the evening?”

Leon took a deep breath and replied: “Fun, I have something tonight, I will call you later.”

She came back quickly: “Okay, then you are busy, I also want to start work.”

After reading it, he threw the phone aside.

Time slowly arrived at noon. After eating, Leon drove out of the house.

It was about two hundred miles from Cohasset to Zong’s house. He drove there. Counting the possible traffic jam time, he would definitely be there before 6 pm.

Regarding where Johanna was buried, Leon had heard Lewis say before. The address sent by Uncle Ming is exactly there.

Although Zong Chuping’s family was in the mountain col, and the ancestral grave was there too, but when Zong Chuping died, Johanna didn’t want people near the old house to know, let alone the old enemies of the Zong family. A secluded hillside more than 20 miles away from the ancestral grave was a small cemetery that she had spent a lot of money to buy.

After Johanna died, Scott buried her ashes next to Zong Chuping, allowing the father and daughter to accompany them on the ground.

Leon arrived a little early, so he went to a nearby town to eat something. It was estimated that the time was almost up before he returned to the hillside.

From a long distance, he saw an old man with hunchback lighting incense in front of the tomb.

He walked over, stepped on the leaves of his feet and made a noise, which alarmed the old man.

He turned his head and said, “Mr. Fu, you are here.”

He nodded, and this was the first time he looked at the tombstone in front of him.

When Zong Chuping did some dirty business, there were many enemies, so Johanna did not dare to erect a monument to him.

As for later, after Johanna buried it, Scott erected a monument for the two of them, and repaired the original small mound, so that it had its current appearance.

The black stele body has only a simple name on it, nothing else.

For a moment, Leon felt a sense of vain.

When you are alive, fame and fortune and obsession seem to be the most tempting time. People’s pursuit makes people break principles again and again and hurt others for them.

But after we died, we still only turned into a smear of loess, disappearing in the years.

At this moment, the sun was gradually sinking, staining the entire vast cemetery with a warm color.

However, the lonely empty garden, except for the occasional bird calls, and the sound of the wind blowing over the leaves, there is nothing more, it is more like a closing elegy.

After finishing the incense, Uncle Ming said to the front: “Master, Miss, I am coming to see you”

He cried and coughed a lot, before he could finish speaking, and then turned to Johanna’s tombstone: “Miss, who do you see come to see you?”

Leon stood silently in front of the tombstone, without speaking, and without too much expression on his face, so that Uncle Ming couldn’t figure out his thoughts.

Just stood there quietly for a long time, until the incense in front of the tomb burned out, Leon turned around and said, “Did you bring the diary?”

Uncle Ming looked at his stern face and couldn’t help but ask: “You have nothing to say to her? Or is it inconvenient for me to be here, then I”

“No.” Leon interrupted him: “There is nothing to say.”

He said, turned around, walked two steps, glanced at the tombstone again, and withdrew his gaze.

Uncle Ming followed away and handed him the diary in his arms: “Those things are all inside.”

After speaking, he coughed even harder and said to himself generally: “Then I have no regrets for leaving.”

Leon glanced at him: “Do you need me to take you to the hospital?”

“No.” Uncle Ming shook his head: “You didn’t notify the police to come and surround me. I’m already very relieved, but you can rest assured that I can’t wait just a month.”

He said, waving at Leon.

After Leon left, Uncle Ming returned to the tomb. His voice was hoarse and vague because of coughing, but he seemed to be relieved: “Miss, although he didn’t say anything, but he took your diary. At that time, his hands were shaking. I have seen people for so many years, and I can see that before, he must have taken you seriously.”

At this moment, the sun has completely set, and in the desolate cemetery, only the loyal and dying old man coughs, reminiscing about the past buried by time.

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