It's also a coincidence that Lin Doukou feels a headache after handling the affairs in the afternoon, and she is very flustered. Remembering that Lin's mother always calls her to go back these two days and says that she is dying, Lin Doukou is very upset when she thinks about it, so she just goes back to have a look.

Soon, Lin Doukou's car stopped at the downstairs of the community. She saw that there was still a car parked downstairs. If it was just the car of other residents, it would be OK. There was an obvious sign on the car.

That's a sign that belongs only to the Hsu group.

Xu Yimo? Lin Doukou frowned, even though she overturned her mind. No, it was Lin Xiahua.

Why is she here?

Lin Doukou is more and more uneasy. Is all that Lin's mother told her true? Impossible?

Lin Doukou still didn't believe it, but she couldn't bear to think about everything in front of her, so she rushed upstairs quickly.

When Lin Doukou arrived, Lin Xiahua was just about to leave. Originally, Lin's mother took Lin Xiahua and told her a few words. Lin Xiahua also promised to help her find Lin Doukou. Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Doukou suddenly appears at the door, her voice is as cold as a knife, and she shoots straight at Lin Xiahua.

Lin Xiahua didn't expect that Lin Doukou would come and meet here. It's really embarrassing.

But Lin Xiahua still said to her, "your mother told me to come back. She's sick..."

"What does it have to do with you that she's sick? Even if she's dead, it's none of your business. You don't have to be hypocritical here, or what do you want from her? " Lin Doukou didn't care about her mother's life and death at all. At this moment, she just wanted to argue with Lin Xiahua.

When she first saw Lin Xiahua holding the wooden box in her hand, the whole person became more excited, "what are you holding in your hand? What did my mother give you? Show me! "

Lin Doukou suddenly ran up to fight for the things in Lin Xiahua's hand. Lin Xiahua was a little unprepared for a moment, and was pushed away by Lin Doukou's fierce attack. The box in his hand also fell to the ground in an instant. When the box was opened, all the things in it fell out.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xiahua was startled.

No matter when she was young, Lin Doukou always had the same virtue. Just as she used to rob toys with her when she was a child, she would grab what she liked. At that time, as a sister, she was always tolerant to Lin Doukou.

Lin Doukou focused on the things that fell on the ground. It didn't look like a valuable thing. It seemed like an old photo.

Lin Doukou reached for the photo and picked it up. The photo had already turned yellow. There were three people on it, a man and a woman holding a child.

She understood it in an instant. Lin Xiahua also understood it in an instant after seeing it. She was worried: "you give it back to me. It's useless to you. It's mine!"

Lin Xiahua stretched out her hand to take it, but Lin Doukou suddenly dodged and said with some pride, "how can it be useless to me? Everything you care about is useful to me. It seems that my mother is good to you. What is this? Can I help you fulfill your wish? But I don't want you to be happy... "

"Stop it Lin Xiahua was startled.

Lin Doukou's action is to tear up the photo. It's the only photo left by her mother. It's a family photo of the three members of their family, and it's also Lin Xia's concern in her heart.

Lin Xiahua's voice was hoarse and even trembling. She begged and said, "don't Give it to me, give it back to me

"It's just a broken picture, aren't you? The people in this picture have been dead for a long time. What do you want to keep them for? Why don't I help you out... " Lin Doukou always thinks about one thing, which makes Lin Xiahua feel uncomfortable. As long as it makes her feel uncomfortable, she will feel better.

Lin Doukou once again intends to tear up the photo. Lin Xiahua's heart is mentioned in her throat, and her breath stops at this moment. How can she not care about that photo? It's a relic left by her mother!

However, at this moment, Lin Doukou's hand was firmly restrained by the other hand, and she couldn't make the next move any more. She felt a fierce cold coming around her, and turned her head to Xu Yimo's evil eyes, which made her step back.

Xu Yimo's hand firmly grasps Lin Doukou's wrist, and his eyes stare at her. Without saying a word, he just silently breaks off Lin Doukou's hand and buttons out the picture that Lin Doukou made into a ball!

"With ink..." Lin Doukou is not reconciled.

Whenever she saw the two people love each other, when she saw Xu Yimo go all out to protect Lin Xiahua, her reluctance became more and more intense.

Xu Yimo gives the photo to Lin Xiahua. Lin Xiahua gets the treasure. Even if the photo is almost crushed, it is still a rare treasure for her.

"Xu Yimo, Lin Xiahua! This is my house. Who allowed you to come here? Get out of here now, I don't want to see you Lin Doukou was very unconvinced and even disgusted with Xu Yimo.Lin Xiahua finally snatched back the photos. Since Lin Doukou also came back, she also fulfilled her promise to Lin Mu, so she didn't have to stay any longer. She didn't have to do her business.

"Your mother is really ill. You'd better go and see her, or I'm afraid you won't see her! Take care of yourself Lin Xiahua pasted the picture neatly in her hand, and gave Lin Doukou a reminder before she left.

I hope she doesn't regret what she did today, because in this world, even the last one who really loves her has to leave.

Lin Xiahua felt that kind of pain, because her father and mother died one after another, let her have too many regrets, these regrets are life-long can not make up for.

Xu Yimo didn't have a word to say to Lin Doukou. He came here in a hurry after receiving Lianran's phone call. He was afraid that Lin Xiahua would encounter danger. Now for him, as long as people are OK, everything else is not important.

"Let's go..."

Xu Yimo and Lin Xiahua leave hand in hand, leaving Lin Doukou alone in the room. For a moment, they feel it's cold in the room. It's clear that the doors and windows are closed, but they still feel a cold wind blowing in. It's the wind from hell.

The room was dark, the window curtains were drawn. Lin Doukou stood in the middle of the room and looked around. Only one dark door attracted her. It was her mother's room.

It seemed that groans could be heard from the room, and a weak voice called her name.

"Cardamom "Cardamom..."

Lin Doukou couldn't believe it. Suddenly, she ran into the room. The psychological defense line completely collapsed at this moment. She knelt down beside Lin Mu's bed and began to cry.

Lin Doukou's cry is endless. Maybe she has cried many times in her life. This time is the real release. Lin's mother didn't interrupt her and let her cry all the time.

"How can you be like this? How could this be It's all deceiving me. You're pretending... "

Lin Doukou was afraid to accept this fact. Although she hated her mother, she was still a little hard to accept when she knew the truth.