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Chapter 2375: The most beautiful little angel (seventy-five)

Should it be said that he planned well for himself, or should he be said to be too stupid.

Stupid, no wonder he made the decision to leave voluntarily.

But it's this stupidity that makes people feel even more distressed, isn't it?

Yin Yin and his group quickly got on the bus to the 502 terminal.

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Yin Yin and the others guessed correctly, Anwen was here right now.

Looking around here, there are blocks of tombstones.

The child's face was slightly pale, and his hands and feet were still trembling if he looked carefully.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally walked in secretly.

The child was Anwen.

Anwen had been to this place a few times before, but every time he came with the teacher and other partners, so he didn't think there was anything special about it.

But now he came alone, even in the daytime, but looking at the tombstones, he was still a little scared.

But after hesitating for a while, he still walked in.

He thought: Why should he be afraid? Anyway, in a few days, he will become one of them here, so there is no need to be afraid.

He walked and walked, and finally came to a tombstone.

There is a small photo pasted on the tombstone, which shows a little boy about six years old, pale and thin, but smiling.

Anwen sat down in front of the tombstone.

"Ziming, I'm here to see you. How are you doing over there?"

The little boy's name was An Ziming, and he was Anwen's best friend in Anxin Orphanage.

An Ziming was abandoned in the Anxin Orphanage just a few days after he was born. He suffered from a serious congenital heart disease. The doctor said that Ziming would not live to be more than ten years old. Even if a pacemaker is installed, it is useless.

In fact, An Ziming only lived to be six years old.

At that time, An Ziming died of a heart attack. Anwen was very sad and cried for a long time. He went into shock for a while, and then became seriously ill. He had to rest for two months before he recovered.

"Ziming, do you miss me over there?"

"Secretly tell you, we will meet soon."

"It should be soon, in a few days."

He sat in front of An Ziming's tombstone and muttered.

"Ziming, if I go to accompany you, will you be very happy?"

"Actually, in fact, I still hope to spend more time with my mother and sister. I am very reluctant to bear them. We said before that I will go to accompany you when I am very old. At that time, I was afraid that I would be too old. You won't recognize me. Now I don't worry, I'm still the same, and you will recognize me."

"Ziming, I, I..."

Tears fell from Anwen's eyes.

He sniffed, and continued: "Ziming, I can't bear my mother and sister, Miss Lin, what about the dean's grandma... Woooo... I'm a coward, I'm a bad friend..."

He is a coward, afraid of dying. In the past few years in Anxin Orphanage, he has seen too many friends leave, and he has also experienced a lot of sadness and tears. When you die, you have nothing but to be buried in the dirty soil.

He knew that those little friends didn't want to leave, because there were many people who loved them around them.

But they can't stop it, just like him now, there is no choice.

"Ziming, in fact, I should be happy. Because my sister can live. It doesn't matter if I die, as long as my sister can live. With my sister, my mother and Mr. Lin will not be so sad, are you right? ?”

"Who said it doesn't matter if you die. We promised to be filial to mother and go home with mother. Have you forgotten?"

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