Yan Bai left with Ji Baimo. Yan Shiliang stood silently behind and looked at the backs of Ji Baimo and Yan Bai. The two walked together. The picture looked very harmonious and it made people unable to bear to destroy it. Yan Shiliang felt that his heart was torn apart.

Yan Shiliang turned around and looked at the cold tomb in front of him, with confusion in his eyes, and gently brushed the black and white photos of the belle, and murmured.

"Is this considered retribution? I fell in love with you, but I killed you with my own hands." As he said that, Yan Shiliang smiled, with endless bitterness on his face, and even the bitterness lingered above his heart. He continued to speak.

"I often dreamed of you during this period. I think you will blame me. Do you know? I have a sister named Yan Bai. She is very cute, kind, and clean and transparent. It makes me want to give her all the best things in the world so that she will not be contaminated with any filth. The most important thing is that she looks like you, with some small movements, some small details, and some eating habits that look like you."

Yan Shiliang stroked the cold tombstone in front of him in confusion, with a hurried look on his face, and some things were kept in his heart. He didn't dare to tell anyone, but there was a cold tombstone in front of him, which was the only thing that could be told, telling his dirty and shameless feelings.

"I began to notice her, my sister, I like her very much. I was afraid that she would be hurt, and I was also afraid that she would fall in love with other men. But girls always have to grow up. She couldn't stay by my brother's side forever. I felt very uncomfortable. At first I thought this was my brother's feelings for my sister, but... Now, I gradually understood what kind of dirty and shameless feelings I had."

Speaking of this, Yan Shiliang paused, then smiled bitterly and said.

"This is love, not the love of my brother for my sister, but the love of men for women. Maybe you think I will fall in love with others, but I can't tell you now. Is my love for Baibai because she is like you or she is Baibai? I only know that I seem to fall in love with my sister, a relationship that I can't say in my life, and I can't be with her. I can only watch her fall in love with other men and marry another men."

When Yan Shiliang said this, he felt a thrust in his heart. He didn't understand why he couldn't get the person he loved.

"This is probably retribution, retribution for everything I have done."

Yan Shiliang sighed, with endless bitterness in his voice, and he leaned against the tombstone of Yan Baimo and said lightly.

"After you die, I have done so much for you. Can you forgive me? You will forgive me, and you also hope that I will live well." Yan Shiliang thought that his former concubine loved him so much, and probably couldn't bear to let him go, he was so sad.

No one answered Yan Shiliang's words, and the cold tombstone stood there without any popularity.

...

At the same time, Ji Baimo took Yan Bai out of the cemetery. Ji Baimo's car was parked outside the cemetery. He sat in the driving position, while Yan Bai was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Where are you going?" Ji Baimo turned his head and asked Yan Bai. Obviously he could see that Yan Bai should have something else to go.

"Prison, I'm going to see Yang Haimei." Yan Bai looked out the window and outlined his lips.
Chapter completed!