Meeting Jiang Heyu for the second time made Hua Lai inevitably think of the past. Her only guilt for the Jiang family was that her "divorce" caused Jiang Zhongguo's death.
Jiang Zhongguo was also the only person in the Jiang family who wished her well. She was not able to see him for the last time, nor could she attend his funeral.
Hua Lai tossed and turned in bed and decided to go see him the next day.
This time she drove to the cemetery alone.
Jiang Zhongguo's cemetery is not a secret. She knew it when it was reported in the news before.
When she arrived at the cemetery, she asked for the exact location, and then walked up the hill holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums.
It's not a festival now, and only a few people are paying their respects in the quiet cemetery.
Hua Lai wore a black wide-brimmed hat and walked step by step towards Jiang Zhongguo's tombstone.
Perhaps due to the environment, she felt a little more sad in her heart.
Jiang Zhongguo is smiling on the tombstone, as if looking at Hua Lai.
Hua Lai put down the flowers and called "Grandpa".
"Grandpa, I'm sorry for you, causing you to lie here now..."
"I have lived a good life these years. My mother is healthy and your great-granddaughter is also lively and cute. I will bring her to see you next time."
She said many things to the tombstone.
He talks about his disappointment with Jiang Heyu, his nowhere to escape, and his new life.
Until it started to rain lightly.
She sighed, these words made her feel much better.
"Grandpa, it's time for me to leave. I'll see you next time."
She stood up and bowed deeply towards the tombstone. After passing two tombstones, she noticed something was wrong.
Most of the tombstones next to here are named Jiang!
Hua Lai stopped for a few more times, and finally saw her own photo!
"The Tomb of My Beloved Wife Cen Yin Yin"!
There was an empty cemetery next to it. She imagined that it was left to her by Jiang Heyu!
Hua Lai's legs became weak and she almost fell to the ground!
In the photo taken six years ago, my smile was so forced and raw.
She rushed over and wiped off the rain and dew on the photo.
"Cen Yinyin, Cen Yinyin...Cen Yinyin is dead, I am Qin Hualai now!"
There is nothing more touching than seeing your own tombstone.
Hualai completely ignored the outside world and sat in front of his tombstone, thinking a lot.
She will not forget how she died. The rain dripped down her hair and onto her face, and she was trembling with coldness all over.
Hua Lai gritted her teeth with a firm expression. At this moment, she decided that she must continue on the path of the entertainment industry!
Not only for Xu Xingshu, but also for the grievances she suffered in the past, she must become stronger!
The rain gradually became heavier, and Hua Lai's legs were numb from the cold, and the ground was slippery. As soon as she stood up, her knees softened, and she actually fell down!
"hiss!"
She held her legs and rolled up her trouser legs, and found that her knees were torn and bleeding.
pain!
She sat there for a long time and then limped away.
After taking two steps, he came back and took a white chrysanthemum from Jiang Zhongguo's tomb: "Grandpa, I will give you a flower as a gift, won't you be angry?"
She placed the white chrysanthemum in front of her tomb and then went down the mountain.
The wound felt a little painful when the fabric rubbed against it, so she sat in the car and simply rolled up her trouser legs.
Drive down the mountain.
It had just rained and the road was slippery. Hua Lai felt a little uneasy.
When she had an accident while driving, Xu Xingshu took her to see a psychiatrist for a long time, and she came out of the nightmare. Because of work needs, she had to learn to drive again.
She tried her best to concentrate and slow down the car to ensure safety.
Something must not happen to her. She cannot be on the news yet, and she cannot leave her mother and daughter to die!
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When Zhao Ling supported Jiang He and went up the mountain, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Zhongguo's current bouquet of white chrysanthemums.
Jiang He and Ziran also saw it, and he wasn't too surprised. After all, people often come to see grandpa.
What confused him was that later he went to Hua Lai's grave holding a bouquet of white roses and saw the lone white chrysanthemum!
Zhao Ling felt that the hand on his arm suddenly gained a little more strength.
Jiang Heyu looked shaky. He frowned deeply and murmured: "Who will come to see Yinyin?"
Zhao Ling already understood what had happened. He just hoped that Hua Lai would have gone away!
He said calmly: "It should be her classmate. Didn't she have a very good friend before?"
Jiang Heyu shook his head: "If she was a classmate, why did she only bring her one flower? Grandpa had so many?"
At first glance, this flower was taken from that big bunch.
Zhao Ling: "Perhaps passers-by saw that it was a pity that the young lady was so young, so they took one and put it in her place."
Jiang He looked sideways at him.
His whole body was trembling slightly, and his eyes looked pitiful: "Is that so?"
Zhao Ling nodded.
Jiang Heyu said: "These flowers were planted today. Who could be coming to see grandpa today?"
Zhao Ling: "I heard on the phone that day that my grandfather said he wanted to see Grandpa Jiang. Maybe it was him. I'll ask him later."
Jiang He and Jiang Xin were doubtful and turned their attention to Hua Lai's photo.
Zhao Ling helped him over and placed a bouquet of white roses next to the white chrysanthemum.
Jiang He sat in front of the tomb.
"Someone remembers you, Yin Yin. How are you over there?"
Zhao Ling was used to seeing him talking to himself against the tombstone every time he came, but this time, Zhao Ling had something to say in his heart.
Zhao Ling: People are very good now. They want money and a career.
Jiang Heyu: "Have you seen our babies? I haven't dreamed about you for several years."
Zhao Ling: They are together every day.
Jiang Heyu: "I don't know if it's a boy or a girl, like you or me."
Zhao Ling: Looks like you? Where did you get your face? Of course she looks like Yinyin! You are lucky to have dinner with her at the same table yesterday.
Jiang Heyu: "It would be great if you were still here..."
Zhao Ling: Why do you continue to abuse others? They have already died for you!
He couldn't help but sigh, his impatience undisguised.
Jiang Heyu raised his head and glanced at him, his face as cold as ice: "If you get tired of waiting, go down first. I can do it myself."
Zhao Ling: "I'm not bothered. You can continue."
My heart said: How could I leave! I still have to listen to your confession!
Jiang Heyu thought he was nothing, looked at the photo again, and said pitifully: "If you give me another chance, I will treat you well, and I will never let you shed a tear again."
Zhao Ling: Who cares? You don’t know that the queue of men who like Yin Yin can circle around S City several times. Who is your lame and heartless ex-husband?
He sighed in his heart again. It's in vain that Jiang He and he both run entertainment companies and have a large number of artists under them, but he doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry! Every time he just listens to the report and that's it. Now even s
He couldn't even count the number of popular stars in the city.
But if he hadn't been so indifferent to this area, Hua Lai wouldn't have had the peaceful life these past few years. This chapter has been completed!