This is obviously the father of Liu Lidan, the victim of the "Villa Movie Star Poisoning Case" investigated by Xu Yao, and also the father of the murderer Liu Lixuan, who hanged himself after killing his sister.

What puzzled Xu Yao was that Liu Yulong had only one son and one daughter, and both of his children were dead, and the time of erection on this tombstone was after the death of their children. It is obvious that the tombstone here of Liu Yulong was not erected by his two children.

Xu Yao suddenly thought of something and forgot his original intention of coming to this cemetery. He jogged in front of the tombstones, shining a strong flashlight on this row of tombstones while running.

He suddenly saw a familiar name again, called Chen Zhiguo.

Xu Yao's strong guess was about to come out. These people he saw had all worked in Yangming Children's Welfare.

Xu Yao stood up and looked at these tombstones standing in the night, protruding little by little in the darkness.

He raised the flashlight and shone it casually. What shocked him even more was that he actually saw the name of his ex-girlfriend and a photo.

Xu Yao couldn't calm down, and sweat began to appear on his forehead. The coldness that came out from the deepest part of his heart had completely soaked his underwear, and it felt cold against his body.

He gradually understood why the person behind the scenes wanted him to enter this cemetery.

All the people he saw had had some encounters with Xu Yao, and some of them were his former loved ones, but they had already fallen into reincarnation, while Xu Yao was still there.

Xu Yao had a feeling at this moment, that death might not be a kind of relief, but might be a kind of torture. Some people survive just to prevent a tragic death.

He grabbed the flashlight, took a few steps and continued to shine it on the tombstones. When he scanned a name that appeared on a tombstone, Xu Yao's eyes suddenly widened.

He was shocked by the scene in front of him. His high-intensity flashlight shone a photo on a tombstone. The face in the photo was so familiar, as if he was looking in a mirror.

And he was indeed looking in a mirror, because the face in the photo on the tombstone was Xu Yao himself.

The blood that had just begun to flow froze again in an instant. Xu Yao looked at the other self on the tombstone, his mind going blank.

So this is your purpose. You took great pains to bring me here, just to tell me my final destination.

So, you hate me so much that you curse me in this way.

What on earth have I done to make you want me to have no peace both in life and after death?

Xu Yao thought secretly, grabbing the flashlight and shining it around his tombstone. Suddenly, right above the tombstone, there appeared the tombstone he was looking for. The name on it was Yang Meng.

Xu Yao took two steps back and immediately realized that there was a difference between the two tombstones. Yang Meng's tombstone was taller than Xu Yao's, and it was above his tombstone.

This is bowing and asking for forgiveness.

Xu Yao suddenly laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder. Xu Yao thought he was strong enough, but in the end he sat down next to his own tombstone.

This loud laughter was amplified in the empty cemetery and was transmitted very far.

After a few seconds, Xu Yao's heart ached the most. He raised his face, which still had a hint of smile, and his expression became ferocious and fierce.

Because he knew that this was the cemetery prepared for him by the mastermind, then he must be there too.

"Come out, I know you are here." The beam of light from the high-intensity flashlight in Xu Yao's hand gathered at the bottom of his feet, forming a very eye-catching bright spot.

Xu Yao was still surrounded by deathly silence, with only the sound of the wind blowing stronger and stronger through the branches of the trees, making a rustling sound.

"I know what you want to do. Since you have given me the best tombstone, you must hate me to the core."

Xu Yao said as he took out a cigarette box from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and smoked slowly.

"Actually, you have always been by my side, right? You have always permeated my life and my work, or you have become my closest person.

I have always thought that I am the most rational person in my life, but now it seems that I am the one who likes to act on emotion the most."

Xu Yao exhaled light blue smoke, which was dispersed by gusts of wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yao said loudly to the air, "The tombstone you chose for me is really good, solid and sturdy. I will be buried here when I die." He knocked hard on the tombstone under him with a strong flashlight, and the crisp sound was particularly loud in the dark night.

"Since you have already been released, can you please tell me how bad and wrong I have done that I must apologize to you?"

Xu Yao now completely understands that the "ym" left in these cases is the name on this tombstone - Yang Meng.

Although Xu Yao cannot recall his memories before the age of 8, he asked a staff member of the welfare home and got a photo from him, which was a photo of young Xu Yao and a little boy.

According to the oral account of the staff member of Yangming Welfare Office, the photo was treasured by the little boy who took the photo with him, and was kept under his quilt until he was adopted.

On the back of the photo were two names: one was Yang Hao and the other was Yang Meng.

Suddenly, Xu Yao felt a pain in his head, and he heard hallucinations again. He heard a childish voice shouting, "Brother, if we are both adopted in the future, we will change our names. Your name is Yang Hao, and my name is Yang Meng, okay?"

Xu Yao shook his head vigorously, and when he came to his senses, he realized that the picture just now should be his childhood memory.

"Yang Meng, you should be able to come out now!"

Before Xu Yao finished speaking, he heard a gust of wind behind his head. He subconsciously lowered his head and immediately felt a heavy object flying over his head.

Although Xu Yao's movements were fast enough, he was still hit hard on the head.

Xu Yao did not feel much pain, but felt that his head was numb for a moment, and it felt like a pot of porridge in his head. Instinctively, Xu Yao staggered, turned around quickly, and shone a strong flashlight behind him.

The attacker's eyes were illuminated, but the stick in his hand kept swinging forward, brushing against Xu Yao's nose, and hitting the tombstone next to him.

With the help of a strong flashlight, Xu Yao finally saw clearly that the person exposed to the light was wearing an ill-fitting black windbreaker, a pair of ill-fitting big-toed leather shoes, a hat and a mask. But just as Xu Yao waved his right hand, he knocked his hat to the ground, revealing her long slender hair and pale face.

Xu Yao reacted and realized that it was a woman!