Chapter 2112: You Felt It, Right?

In fact, Lin Tian not only knew all her past from the Ni Lin Intelligence Team, but just now, when she was lost in her memories, he saw all her past clearly.

Previously, Lin Tian's ability to spy on memories could not penetrate the girl's self-protection thoughts, because she was too defensive against people.

But just now, after seeing the scene in front of her, her mind was shaken, her heart loosened, and she couldn't help but fall into memories.

Lin Tian also took advantage of the opportunity to get in and see the memories hidden deep in the girl's heart.

Lin Tian was silent for a long time, turned his head, looked out the window, his heart was extremely heavy, and his eyes were a little wet.

Even though he had known those things for a long time, he saw those things in the girl's mind with his own eyes, almost completely from the first-person perspective, which made him feel extremely sad.

The things that the girl and her mother experienced were all vulgar plots that deliberately created tear gas in any novel or TV series.

But such things really exist.

Happy people are different, but tragedies are always similar.

There must be many people in this world who have the same tragic experience as the girl.

Lin Tian may not have the chance to meet those people, and he cannot save them.

But now that he has met them, he must take care of them!

"You just asked me why I had to save you. I will answer this question later."

"Now, I want you to go to a place with me."

Lin Tian said to the girl, and then he opened the car door and went out, letting the heavy rain soak him from head to toe.

He came to the back of the car, took a bag of things from the trunk, and then walked towards the tree.

The girl was still sitting in the car, turned her head and looked at him with a dull expression, and saw Lin Tian carrying a bag of things and walked to her mother's grave.

It was an extremely simple grave, with only a slightly bulging grave mound and wild grass growing around it. After the girl left here, it was obvious that no one would come to worship again.

Lin Tian came to her mother's grave in the heavy rain, knelt on the ground, and began to pull out the wild grass on the ground bit by bit with his hands.

The girl knew that with Lin Tian's power, he could make the weeds disappear in an instant, not to mention the weeds, even the ancient tree that was hundreds of years old.

But he didn't do that. He knelt on the ground and pulled out the weeds with his bare hands.

It took half an hour for Lin Tian to pull out all the weeds beside the grave.

Then, he opened the black plastic bag he brought over and took out various things for worship.

He placed those things in front of the grave little by little, and lit a few incense sticks, respectfully.

Then, while Lin Tian was burning paper money in front of the grave, he kept opening and closing his mouth, as if he was talking to someone, nodding or smiling from time to time.

In the pouring rain, Lin Tian knelt in front of the grave, soaked all over, indicating that he did not use any true energy to block the rain.

But the incense and candles in front of him, as well as the burning paper money on the ground, could not be extinguished in the heavy rain under the dark night.

In the vast night, it was dark. The only light was the faint light from the wooden house in the distance, and the light from the burning paper money and incense not far away.

The candlelight that could not be extinguished by the heavy rain seemed a little weird in such a quiet and dark night, especially with Lin Tian who seemed to be talking to himself.

But such a weird picture, in the eyes of the girl, revealed an inexplicable warmth.

She opened the car door and got out of the car involuntarily. Like Lin Tian, ​​she let the heavy rain hit her body and came to the grave.

"Okay! Auntie, don't worry... Yeah! I will!"

"No problem... Yes, that's it... Hahaha, I know this too..."

Getting closer and closer, before the girl walked over, Lin Tian's voice came over in the swaying rain.

Lin Tian faced her mother's grave, as if he was talking to a familiar elder,

his expression was extremely natural.

"You..." The girl was stunned and was about to say something.

Then Lin Tian said again: "Ah, yes, I brought her here. She has grown up. You can hardly recognize her, right?"

"Look, she is very good, and as beautiful as you were back then."

Lin Tian said, turning his head and smiling at the girl who was standing under a big tree.

The girl's pupils suddenly dilated, and she looked around with anxiety, expectation, and fear.

There were only her and Lin Tian here, and only Lin Tian was looking at her, but she had a feeling that there was a third pair of eyes watching her.

That look was so gentle and so warm!

This look gave her the feeling of...

"You haven't been back for a long time. Auntie just told me that she almost didn't recognize you."

"You must miss Auntie very much, too. Talk to her." Lin Tian said to the girl.

"No! No! My mother is dead!"

"Don't play tricks like this, I won't believe it! Don't think I don't know what you are up to, you are..."

The girl screamed and retreated quickly, wanting to stay away from Lin Tian, ​​who was behaving strangely, and most importantly, away from that familiar feeling!

It's not that she is so cold that she doesn't want to feel her mother's breath again, but she is afraid that everything is her fantasy and that her hopes will be dashed.

Now she really doesn't want to endure that feeling again.

But when she stepped back, her heel was tripped by a stone, and she subconsciously reached back and pressed the big tree next to her.

Instantly, a strange feeling surged up, causing her brain to be absent-minded and stagnant there.

"You felt it, right?"

"Auntie also felt you, and she told me that your hands were very cold." Lin Tian said again.

The girl was absent-minded for a moment, and let go of her hand in panic.

If this was just an illusion, she didn't need such comfort, because illusions would always be shattered, and such illusions had been shattered enough in her heart.

But what surprised her was that even if she withdrew her hand, she could still feel the feeling that just surged into her heart, which belonged to her mother.

She hesitated a little, and with an extremely eager desire, she reached out and pressed on the tree again.

For some reason, she could feel that her mother seemed to be in the soul of this tree, and she could feel the other person's breath.

Such gentleness, such kindness, no one in the world could give her this feeling except her mother.

Soon, she loosened her hand. It was not because she didn't want to sense her mother's breath again, but because she found that her mother's breath was not only present on the big tree, but also on everything around them.