In front of a tombstone, there are two red marriage certificates.

The man and woman on the marriage certificate stood in front of the tombstone with sad faces.

Qiao Xi squatted down and couldn't help but reach out and touch the little face on the tombstone.

This face is exactly the same as hers, but she always smiles like the sun, dazzling.

And she will always be her shadow.

"You don't deserve to touch her!"

The hand was vigorously slapped open, and the red mark quickly rose on the fair skin.

Qiao Xi bit his lip gloomily and raised his eyes to look at Lu Mo.

The facial features carved by the knife and axe, the lines are tight, and the face is gloomy and terrifying, looking at her eyes, they are as red as a beast, and their eyes can't wait to knock her down.

She lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly, in fact, Lu Mo didn't know that at that time, how much she wished that the person who died was her.

It's how good she should be.

Then, Lu Mo will fly with her sister and be happy until she grows old.

"Brother Lu, I'd rather die than me, whether you believe it or not. ”

The sad smile that came to Lu Mo's eyes caught him, and he was stunned, and then his eyes burned with rage.

Reaching out, he grabbed her shoulder, and then forced her to kneel on the ground, with a sneer, "Then why didn't you die?!"

looked at her face exactly the same as Qiao Meng's with resentment, her eyes turned cold in vain, and her eyes were frosty, "I always thought you were kind and gentle, but you just don't like to talk or express, but I didn't expect your heart to be like a poisonous snake, so vicious that you designed to kill your own sister with your own hands!"

Qiao Xi's pupils dilated suddenly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Design: Kill your sister?

That's what he thinks of her?

"Don't look at me so innocently," Lu Mo sneered coldly, looking at her with contempt and contempt, the coldness in his eyes was like the sharpest knife, piercing her heart.

"Don't think I don't know, you like me. Originally, in Qiao Meng's affection, I regarded you as a sister and didn't want to expose it. But I didn't expect you to ......."

Then, Qiao Xi saw that Lu Mo's eyes were becoming more and more gloomy and ruthless, with an evil smile on his face, like a demon in hell.

"Didn't you always want to marry me, and now that I've got your wish, shouldn't you do what I want?"

Qiao Xi's body shook, and then squeezed his palms tightly.

She knew Lu Mo's wishes, but for him it was unbearable and unavoidable, but for her, it was a hearty poison.

Looking at the tall figure who strode away, Qiao Xi knelt forward, and picked up the marriage certificate in front of the tombstone with her white fingers, "Sister." ”

Looking at Qiao Meng, who was smiling and smiling on the tombstone photo, she had tears on her pretty face, "Sister, don't worry, I owe you something, I fought hard for this life, and I will pay it back." ”

Picking off the small white flower on his head, Qiao Xi solemnly placed it in front of the tombstone, then took the marriage certificate, got up, and left.

At the entrance of the cemetery, a black Bentley is parked. Qiao Xi opened the car door and met Lu Mo's sharp and cold gaze.

Her heart shrank, but she still mustered up the courage to sit down.

Before she could sit down, Lu Mo directly ordered the driver to drive, and Qiao Xi's forehead hit the seat in front of her.

She covered her head, her teeth biting her lower lip, holding back a painful exhalation, and her eyes turned to the car window.

Outside the car, there is a festive atmosphere, romantic and warm.

Only then did she remember that today was Valentine's Day.

I couldn't help but look at Lu Mo's reflection on the car window.

No wonder he insisted on getting the certificate today, it turned out that it was in his heart.

It was Qiao Meng who got the certificate with him, not her-Qiao Xi!