"Meet on a narrow road!" Xia He turned sideways around the car and followed Li Qianyao into the cemetery.

Before, I was worried that the cemetery was too big to find, but now it's okay, someone will lead the way. Not only that, but you may be able to hear the pretended appeal of the eldest lady of the Li family!

Although it is contrived, people like Liang Jinglu just love to listen. Xia He was disdainful, Li Qianyao really didn't want to let go of the dead, not only to disgust Li Qianhe herself, but also to bring Li Qianhe's fiancé with her.

I don't know if Liang Jinglu's brain is a watt, just sleep with Li Qianyao, and now he still has the face to look at his fiancée.

Seeing the two of them standing in front of a tombstone, Xia He took a detour to a monument not far away, sat down, and listened to the two of them.

"Dude, I'm sorry! I'll borrow you a piece of land to rest, we are all young people!" Xia He sighed when he saw the face of a young man on the tombstone.

Li Qianhe's grave is in the upper left of Xia He's position, not far away, and it is downwind, and she can hear everything they say without missing a word.

After Li Qianyao and Liang Jinglu said some high-sounding words, they asked Liang Jinglu to wait in the car first, she said that she had some private things to say to her sister.

After watching Liang Jinglu walk away, Li Qianyao stood up and sprinkled flowers around the tombstone.

"Li Qianhe, you can only lie here now, in the dark. No matter who helps you play tricks, I'll win in the end. Your father has already given me the inheritance, not only that, but Liang Jinglu will also marry me, and when the Liang family's funds intervene, everything will be mine. ”

"No matter how perfect you are, it's already in the past, lie here in peace, I can still come to burn incense for you every year." Li Qianyao burned a charm and put the hand jewelry that Li Qianhe wore on his body when he died in front of the stele.

Xia He hugged the tombstone, endured the smile and endured it hard, his shoulders shook and shook, just a stinky skin, no matter how you curse, aunt and grandmother, I not only want to enter your dream, but also continue to step on your homepage.

In addition to Xia He, there are other people in the cemetery mourning, so her movements are a little strange, and it will not make people suspicious.

After Li Qianyao left, Xia He stood up and looked at her back, and raised her hand slightly, Li Qianyao walked farther and farther, and Xia He's hand could cover her figure more thoroughly.

Someone was crying in front of a stone monument not far away, and the sound of whimpering and whimpering blew into Xia He's ears with the wind, giving her goosebumps. It's broad daylight, but it doesn't sound like a living being.

Although there is a memorial video about Li Qianhe on the Internet, how many of the family members in it have tears that are real? Their smiles hide the turbulence under the waves, and their hugs are so fake that they are just for the presentation of a photo.

The sun was very scorching, Xia He didn't hide, she stood in place and looked around, she suddenly felt sad. There is a fact that she really lies here, and from then on, she only lives in other people's mouths, or in those unbearable gossip.

"The past is still in the past!" Xia He wiped his sweat, turned around and prepared to leave, and suddenly stopped after taking a few steps.

After experiencing life and death, she should know how to love and cherish more, but she knows that she is not so great, she just wants to live her own part.