I saw the man slowly opening his mouth and moving his lips, as if he said something.
Because the distance was quite far, Qin Anan couldn't hear what this person was saying for a while.
I couldn't help but stepped forward and listened carefully.
I only heard the man say: "I'm sorry, An'an."
When Qin Anan heard this, he couldn't help but took a breath of air.
This man would actually apologize to himself?!
How is that possible? No matter what he did, that man thought he did the right thing.
Not only that, Qin Anan felt that his body was trembling.
Trembling?
Why is it shaking?
Didn't he hate himself the most in his previous life? Then after his death, didn't he feel even happier?
Qin Anan couldn't help but look at the man's face. He was much older. If he took a closer look, he actually had some white hair on his forehead.
Is this? What kind of situation is this? How come I have aged so much all of a sudden?
Although he seemed a little older, there was no trace of decadence in the man.
He still looks so handsome. Standing on the street, you have to be able to charm a lot of girls.
Not long after, a woman trotted over from a short distance away.
If you look carefully, you can see that it is Yu Shishi's face.
She had delicate makeup on her face and her hair was tied up high. It was obvious that she had hired a stylist. The big waves she had just done hung down in her hair.
The feet are wearing sky-high high heels, which make a clicking sound when walking. Just hearing this sound makes people feel very aura.
Walk up to this man.
The man is tall and handsome, and the woman has a charming look.
Anyone who looks at this scene will think that she looks like a talented man and a beautiful woman.
However, from Qin Anan's perspective, she couldn't help but want to scold him: a scumbag and a bitch.
Bringing the mistress to the grave of my dead wife is not just to show off.
However, what happened seemed to be a little different from what he imagined, especially when Yu Shishi's eyes fell on the tombstone, the face with delicate makeup instantly cracked slightly.
"Gu Xingzhi, what do you mean? You would rather cherish the memory of a dead person than look at me, right?"
"Qin An'an has been dead for almost five years, and you have to come here every day! Gu Xingzhi, I am a human being and I have feelings."
"Can't you turn around and look at me? You have to focus on a dead person. If you focus on a dead person, you won't get anything."
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"Shut up!"
The man's voice was terrifyingly cold, and he didn't even look at Yu Shishi.
Yu Shishi finally couldn't help covering her eyes and cried: "Then if that's the case, why did you agree to marry me in the first place? You shouldn't marry me, why don't you just live with this tombstone for the rest of your life?
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The sad eyes looked at the man, seeming to accuse him of how ruthless he was.
"Gu Xingzhi, you promised to take care of me, is this how you take care of me? Just throw me aside and ignore me."
Qin Anan stood aside and couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this. Also, who can this man give his affection to?
I only give it to myself but never to others.
She originally thought that this man really liked Yu Shishi, but now it seems that it was just for a look, and there was nothing left as soon as the freshness wore off.
"Yu Shishi, I said that there is just a transaction between the two of us. After the transaction is over, the two of us have nothing to do with each other. But you have to go to An An and say those things in front of her.
, you brought this on yourself!"
The veins on the man's forehead popped out, and it could be seen that he was trying his best to control himself.
"If you hadn't said this to An An, then An An wouldn't have died!"
In the last sentence, the man almost roared: "So much blood flowed from her body, you know how afraid of pain An An is!"