As early as ten years ago, or even earlier, when she was just born, she was closely linked to her destiny with her parents' expectations.
Ruoxue Ruoxue, Ji Luoming’s regret of not realizing it, and I hope that his daughter can complete it.
Li Jingxuan hoped to find a beautiful destination for her daughter, but it also fell on him.
But he, later on, never understood it first.
He paused for a moment in front of the Leng Group building, but then drove to Binhai City.
In fact, he found out five years ago that Li Jingxuan's cemetery was located.
But he has never had the shame to see her.
He also asked his mother, Zhong Yisheng, and Li Jingxuan.
The answers are all very gentle, gentle, and very opinionated people.
Just like her.
He was really blind and could not see her benefits. He just wishfully thought that she was Ji Luoming's daughter. But he ignored that in her growth, the one who had the greatest influence on her was her mother.
After driving for about two hours, he finally arrived at the cemetery by the sea.
The long wind blowing by the sea dispelled the haze in his heart. He walked onto the cemetery in a black suit and a large bunch of calla lilies in his hand.
The mood, the feeling that cannot be described, seems heavy, ashamed, and also seems... the pain that cannot be concealed.
I don’t know her location, so I can only look for it one by one. Finally, in the middle of the third to last row, he found Li Jingxuan’s tombstone.
The moment she saw her photo, Leng Yunting recognized it. This was definitely Qingxue's mother.
The same gentle smile seemed to have seen through everything, but still had a will to admit defeat.
"Auntie...No, mom, I'm sorry." He was embarrassed and put the flowers in front of her Li Jingxuan's tombstone, but he had no courage. Looking at the black and white photo, her smiling face.
——That would make him feel extremely deep and deeply guilty and he would have no way to face it.
He called her "mom", but Leng Yunting knew that he had no such qualification at all. Even when facing Luo Qingxue, he had no face and called her "dead wife".
During his lifetime, he could not give her anything. Therefore, he could only not marry her for the rest of his life. Even if he had to go into the coffin, he only wanted to stay with her tablet for the rest of his life.
The column "Wife" in his household registration book can only contain the three words "Luo Qingxue".
"Mom, I always feel... Qingxue is not dead, she must still live in a corner of this world."
In fact, he also felt that such thoughts were nothing more than foolish.
The plane crashed and fell into the Pacific Ocean. It could survive in such a situation. Basically, Luo Qingxue could become an immortal.
However, without seeing her body with his own eyes, he just couldn't believe that she was really dead!
I must be alive, I must be waiting for me, I must be.
I stood here for a while and my phone rang. It was Su Qingyue.
In the past five years, Su Qingyue has been in her twenties, and now she has passed thirty.
She never looked for a partner, and Leng Yunting was too lazy to care about it.
He knew very well that Su Qingyue had been staring at him, especially when he had not yet gotten along with Lan Aiqing.
But, what does this have to do with him?
His heart was covered with dust and soil in a certain area, and it was tightly closed.
Well, I'm so sleepy. I'll update the baby at noon tomorrow. Now go to bed first~