Lin Mei shook her head decisively, how could it be possible? There were so many warblers and swallows around Xing Zheng. If Jiang Chubi really wanted to investigate, it wouldn't be her turn. The child's mother, or the white moonlight in her heart, which one is better than her whim?
It's important to have fire friends.
"Then she is here for Chen Qi?" Lan Lan found it unbelievable, "I have never met Jiang Chubi before, so I thought Xing Zheng's fiancée was so capable. I didn't expect that she could be so blind as to see a piece of trash like Chen Qi."
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Western Suburbs Cemetery.
Xing Zheng held a bouquet of white daisies in his hand and walked to the tombstone. There was a black and white photo hanging on the tomb. The man in the photo had similar eyebrows and eyes to him, but his eyes and facial contours were much gentler than his.
On the tombstone is a row of words: Tomb of beloved son Xing Yan.
Xing Zheng stood in front of the tombstone holding a white daisy and stared at the person in the photo. His mind was filled with memories of what he had experienced together, as well as the blood dripping and the fire filling the sky on the day of the accident.
"Brother." Xing Zheng bent down, placed the daisy in his hand in front of the tombstone, knelt down again, moved his thin lips lightly, and said dumbly: "Happy birthday."
June 20th is Xing Yan's 29th birthday. If he were still alive, the two brothers would sit together and toast and drink.
The scorching sun in June in Nanjiang was high in the sky. Xing Zheng was dressed in black, and the sun was shining on him. Sweat was constantly seeping out from his forehead, and even on his arms. The sweat fell down his eyelids, covering him.
The solemn expression was tinged with sadness.
Xing Zheng knelt like this for more than an hour without saying a word, just like a lifeless tree. He never even glanced at the people passing by, the wind blowing, or the flying butterflies.
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"Be careful!" Xing Sha saw that his wife was not walking steadily due to eagerness, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and bent down to check her, "Is your foot sprained?"
Xie Qujia: "No, let's go. Leave me alone and get your things."
Xie Jinjia pushed her husband away, not caring about herself, only thinking about the birthday gift she had brought to her son.
After listening to his wife's words, Xing Sha picked up the food box next to him and accompanied her to the depths of the cemetery under the scorching sun. When they were about to arrive, Xie Qujia said to himself: "Ayan likes stir-fried green beans the most, and he also
With his favorite braised peanuts, he will definitely be happy on this birthday..."
Before she finished speaking, Xie Jinjia walked over to the man kneeling in front of the tombstone. Xing Sha looked over and saw him. Xie Jinjia was filled with anger. Xing Sha stopped her and said, "Zheng means no harm."
"He is the most malicious!" Xie Qujia ignored the obstruction and walked towards Xing Zheng. Xing Zheng saw the figure stopped beside him and raised his head, "Mom."
"Don't call me mom." Xie Qujia refused to call him thousands of miles away. She ordered Xing Zheng to be kicked out, "You have no right to be here, get out of here."
Xing Zheng knelt on the spot and remained motionless, with a solemn expression on his face, "Mom, I'm sorry."
"I told you not to call me mom!" Xie Fanjia was so angry that she took out her cell phone and threw it at him hard.
Xing Zheng did not dodge, and the mobile phone hit him on the forehead. The corner of the phone hit him with blood marks. The bright red blood seeped out and mixed with the sweat. However, he acted like nothing was wrong and even thanked Qu Jia for it.
Picked up the phone.
"Azheng!" Xing Sha didn't want to see the confrontation between mother and son continue like this. He loved his wife and had no choice but to persuade Xing Zheng to leave, "You go first."
Xing Zheng looked back, his eyes stayed on the photo for a moment, and he responded dumbly: "I'll leave right now."
He must have been kneeling for too long. Even though he was as strong as he was, when he stood up, his legs felt numb and weak, and his eyes were black, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment.
They were so far apart from each other. As a father, Xing Sha couldn't bear to see it and said, "Hurry back and deal with the injury."
Xing Sha said, and winked at Xing Zheng, asking him not to talk to Xie Fanjia again. Although Xing Zheng understood what Xing Sha meant, he still said to Xie Fanjia before leaving, "Mom, I'm leaving.
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"I only have one son, Ayan. Don't call me mom anymore!" Xie Fanjia was very repelled by this title. When she spoke to him, her words were full of disgust.
Xing Zheng stopped replying to her, turned around and left quietly.
The dazzling sunshine in the midsummer afternoon shone on him, but he no longer felt hot. The cold seeping from his bones engulfed him. He walked out of the cemetery in a daze like a zombie.
After Xing Zheng left, Xie Qujia's anger had not yet calmed down. She picked up the bouquet of daisies that Xing Zheng had placed in front of the tombstone and threw it aside. Xing Sha was helpless, but there was nothing he could do to his wife.
Xie Qujia opened the food box and placed the prepared meals one by one. She did not allow Xing Sha to help, so she had to do it herself.
When Xie Qujia looked at the photo opposite her, her eyes were particularly gentle, which was completely different from looking at Xing Zheng. When she treated Xing Yan, she looked like a mother should.
Xie Qujia put her hand on the photo, carefully wiped away the dust on the photo, and said gently: "Ayan, mommy brought your favorite dish, are you happy?"
"Last time when my mother visited you, she met a girl. It would be great if you were still here. You two must be a match made in heaven."
Xie Jinjia admired Lin Mei very much. After Lin Mei came to visit that day, Xie Jinjia would mention her from time to time. Every time he mentioned it, he would sigh that she matched Xing Yan.
When I came to see Xing Yan today, I definitely wanted to tell Xing Yan about this. However, how could Xing Yan hear it? The talk of the living to the dead was just self-comfort in disguise.
Xing Sha stood aside, watching his wife talking in front of the tombstone of his long-dead son, but there was only a sigh in his heart. He knew that his wife was immersed in the grief of losing her son and could not extricate herself, but there was no way to save her from it.
Dragged out of the abyss of pain and hatred.
That year, the two sons were in a car accident together, but only one survived. The wife decided that the younger son had killed the older son, and she was no longer willing to forgive him, and even refused to let him in the house.
At that time, Xing Sha sought treatment from a psychiatrist for his wife, but the psychiatrist was unable to do anything. She closed herself off and refused to accept any counseling. She was filled with hatred and shouted all day not to see Xing Zheng again.
In desperation, Xing Sha had no choice but to ask Xing Zheng to move out of his home, but his wife was still dissatisfied with this and continued to make trouble for another year or two. In the end, he had no choice but to send Xing Zheng abroad.
It's been almost five years since I left.
Now, as soon as Xing Zheng comes back, his wife starts to make trouble again and refuses to acknowledge her son no matter what.
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Xing Zheng had previously told Lin Mei to go there at seven o'clock, but Lin Mei was held in check by him and could not disobey him. After having a brief afternoon tea with Lan Lan and Feng Feng, he drove to Zhuhua Villa.
After parking the car, Lin Mei looked towards the other side of the villa and found that Xing Zheng's house did not turn on the lights.
Lin Mei frowned, and after thinking for a few seconds, she decided to step forward to confirm whether he was there. She walked to the door, and before she could ring the doorbell, the door in front of her was opened. She was pulled in and held tightly around her waist.
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