In front of Su Xingchen's cemetery, everyone looked at Shi Yue kneeling in front of the tombstone and felt filled with emotion.

Shen Qingqing suddenly felt that Su Xingchen did not love the wrong person. Shi Yue was really a very good man who was worthy of her love and devotion. It was a pity that he died too early.

He is very good, and so is she, but they never have that fate.

Huo Tingxiao smiled bitterly. If he could treat Shen Qingqing like Shi Yue earlier, then the ending between them would not be like this.

Xie Changhuan, who had been standing aside, didn't say a word, but vaguely understood where he and Shi Yue had lost!

He Wanshi looked at Shi Yue who was kneeling in front of her. She was stunned and stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes.

Although this man is not as powerful as Huo Tingxiao, he is still considered a powerful person in Tongcheng.

But now he was kneeling in front of him like this.

It is impossible to say that it was not shocking at all.

But so what?

Her daughter is dead, her only daughter is dead.

Now the only thing left is this granddaughter, and she cannot be handed over to anyone.

"Shi Yue, I believe what you said at this time is true. I also believe that you will treat Nuan Xin well. I also believe that you will be a good father. However, I have already lost my daughter, so I will not lose my granddaughter again. .This child is my only sustenance, and there is no way I would give it to you."

What He Wanshi said was decisive, but it was also reasonable.

Although Su Xingchen had left a message a long time ago, giving the child to Shi Yue was her only gift to Shi Yue. Shen Qingqing also knew about this, but it was hard for her to go forward and say such a thing. After all, she was right He Wanshi said this was unfair.

With Wei Jiaren on the side, it was even harder to speak. After all, the person in front of her was her mother-in-law. She had always heard that her mother-in-law loved this daughter the most. Now that she passed away, she couldn't help but feel sad.

The child in her arms is her life-saving straw.

Shi Yue still knelt on the ground and refused to get up, but he did not force himself on He Wanshi. After all, he also knew the meaning of this child to her. Moreover, the woman in front of him was Xingchen's mother.

Of course it is his mother.

"Mom, whether you agree or not, I must personally raise Nuan Xin. I beg you to make it happen."

When He Wanshi heard this, he sneered slightly and hugged the child tightly in his arms, "Don't even think about it."

For a moment, there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the cemetery, and it seemed to be a little tense.

Xie Changhuan stood aside, watching this scene, and looked up at the photo on the tombstone, the black and white photo of Su Xingchen with a smile like a flower. He suddenly smiled, Xingchen, your wish has not been fulfilled yet, I will help you, you rest assured.

After a pause, he turned to look at He Wanshi, walked up to her, and said respectfully, "Auntie, give the child to Shi Yue. This is Xingchen's wish."

"What did you say?! How is that possible?" He Wanshi looked at Xie Changhuan in disbelief, as if he had said something that shocked her.
Chapter completed!