On the way to the temporary cemetery, Ding Ning did not speak. Yu Jiangqing wanted to speak several times, but he was struck back by her cold expression.
What did that woman just say to her?
When they arrived at the temporary cemetery, it was half past one in the morning.
Without resting, they went straight to the cemetery.
When Ding Ning dragged he zhigang up, Yu Jiangqing could feel the coldness around her.
Ding Ning grabbed he zhigang's collar all the way to Ding Hong's tombstone. The tombstone had long since grown grass. It could be seen that no one had come here since Granny Ding passed away.
"Kneel down."Ding Ning kicked he Zhigang's leg and pressed his head against Ding Hong's tombstone.
He Zhigang's head was knocked into a daze, but Ding Ning kept hitting the ground with his head as if she was crazy.
Ding Ning was crazy. She had already gone crazy when she heard Pi Ziliu Liu's words.
