By the time Xu Rongrong felt that his head was gradually clear, the scenery outside the window had changed from a bustling city to a desolate suburb.

Xu Rongrong was slightly stunned, and randomly remembered that they were going to the cemetery, and the place where the cemetery was located was not a suburb.

Apparently it was coming, she sat up straight and looked at Zhan Yiyang.

Because it was a rainy day, the road was relatively slippery, and Zhan Yiyang was also very cautious when driving along the way, for fear that a car would hit it regardless of it and kill the car.

Now that he was about to reach his destination, he naturally became more and more cautious, and then turned the steering wheel while staring intently at the bend in front of him.

And Xu Rongrong's look, he happened to see his resolute side face, as well as a trace of crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

Xu Rongrong's heart was slightly sour, but he didn't say anything more, just lowered his head and was silent.

And her qiē actions actually fell in Zhan Yiyang's eyes, but he didn't look like this, and he didn't tell Xu Rongrong that he paid attention to her.

Her apprehension and silence were all seen by Zhan Yiyang, and he naturally knew why.

Although he doesn't like skin care very much, he began to use skin care products properly after the age of forty, coupled with his strong body, his skin is really like a young man, as for how did those crow's feet at the corners of his eyes come out...... Zhan Yiyang sighed, when the age is up, he can't stop it.

He didn't have so much emotion in Xu Rongrong's heart, so he quickly got out of the car after arriving at the place, and then opened the car door for Xu Rongrong.

Xu Rongrong's original sad mood came out, and he gasped suddenly, but he was shattered when he smelled the incomparably fresh air.

Because of the rain, the air is much fresher than the center of the city, and the air is much cleaner.

"It's so refreshing." Xu Rongrong sighed and opened the umbrella in his hand.

Zhan Yiyang didn't speak, he and Bai Sheng each carried a bag of things for the memorial service in their hands, and the other hand was used to make an umbrella.

Because they were taking care of two ladies, they didn't hold anything in their hands, they just held an umbrella.

But Xu Rongrong glanced left and right, she really wanted to get under Zhan Yiyang's umbrella, so that she didn't have to lift her own umbrella, but when she thought that Zhan Yiyang was going to carry something to pay tribute to in one hand, she didn't put away the umbrella, just silently followed behind Zhan Yiyang.

The group walked up, and when they passed by the chrysanthemum shop, Zhan Yiyang asked Xu Rongrong to take Wen Shanshan's hand to buy chrysanthemums.

It was inconvenient for him and Bai Sheng to go over with their things, so they could only let Wen Shanshan accompany them.

Xu Rongrong nodded, and walked towards the chrysanthemum shop with Wen Shanshan one after another.

Although she had come to this store to buy chrysanthemums many times, Wen Shanshan still insisted on walking in front and letting Xu Rongrong follow behind her.

Although Xu Rongrong was helpless, he could only nod his head.

Fortunately, there were only a few steps, and Bai Sheng and Zhan Yiyang were standing not far away, and after a few steps before and after, Xu Rongrong let Wen Shanshan pull her to the chrysanthemum shop and bought two bouquets of chrysanthemums.

Although this shop is opened outside the cemetery, and the money earned is the money of these tomb sweepers, but one is that the people who can buy a cemetery here are rich people, and they basically buy flowers to pay tribute to the dead, so this flower shop makes a lot of money. The second is that although the chrysanthemums in this flower shop are a little more expensive, they are not ridiculously expensive, and the chrysanthemums here are fresh and vigorous, which are much better than buying them from outside and bringing them over.

However, the reason why Xu Rongrong has a good impression of this store is because the layout here is quite elegant.

Itself, there are chrysanthemums in the flower shop, which are also very elegant and fresh, but if all are white or yellow chrysanthemums, and they are small flowers, it is more eerie, and it is rare that the owner of this flower shop has arranged this should have a somewhat gloomy atmosphere in a fresh and elegant manner, which makes people feel bored with this.

Therefore, after Wen Shanshan walked in, Xu Rongrong smiled and said to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, come with two bouquets of chrysanthemums." ”

The shopkeeper, who was originally smiling when he saw the customer, didn't know what was going on, not only did he not raise his head and smile, but responded in a low voice, and then handed Xu Rongrong two bundles of tied chrysanthemums.

Seeing this, Xu Rongrong couldn't say anything, so he could only take out the money from his wallet and hand it to the shopkeeper.

There was no friendly greeting, coupled with an inexplicable cold feeling, Xu Rongrong didn't say anything more, and left directly with two bouquets of chrysanthemums.

Wen Shanshan also glanced at the shopkeeper suspiciously, but she never noticed anything, so she could only leave after Xu Rongrong started to leave, and she also left after her.

As the backs of the two women gradually disappeared around the corner, the shopkeeper raised his head, revealing a pair of dark and indifferent eyes.

After buying a bouquet and coming to the two men who were waiting for them around the corner, Xu Rongrong pursed his lips and smiled, "Let's go." ”

So the group came to Zhong Qiqi's tomb.

With the changes of the times and the progress of society, more and more people have moved out of the graves made of clay and moved to the graves made of concrete.

Liu Ya died two or three years ago, and at that time, the public offering was not as large as it is now, but it was only a kilometer away, and the land was not particularly expensive when I bought it.

At that time, when Liu Ya was just buried, she was on the edge, the edge of the grave, but when Zhong Qiqi was buried, Liu Ya had already become the middle, and even a little inside.

At a distance of two thousand meters outside Liu Ya, they were all occupied by graves, and at a glance there were countless graves and tombstones, which were really desolate and desolate at first glance, which made people a little frightened.

Moreover, the price of this cemetery has also changed, several times higher than before, although this is really a drop in the bucket for Rongyang Company, but it is really difficult for ordinary people to buy a piece of land.

Moreover, the more inward the price, the more expensive it is, Xu Rongrong didn't want Liu Ya and Zhong Qiqi to be too far away, because it was inconvenient to visit, so he could only spend a lot of money to buy a tomb close to the middle lot, and the distance of two or three hundred meters below Liu Ya's tomb was not bad.

The group held the memorial things, held the transparent umbrella, and slowly came to Zhong Qiqi's tombstone under the light rain.

Because it hasn't been carved for too long, the lacquer on it still has a faint smell.

Other people's photos gradually faded their color and became black and white because of long-term exposure to the sun, but Zhong Qiqi's photo, because it was just pasted on for a short time, and the technology is becoming more and more advanced, and it has been treated with waterproof and sunscreen, and it will not fade within a few years.

But seeing the somewhat lively and cunning woman smiling in the photo, she was wearing a Rongyang uniform, and a light purple silk scarf was tied around her neck that matched the uniform very well, Xu Rongrong remembered that this silk scarf was given to her by herself.

Thinking of this, her nose is a little stuffy, Zhong Qiqi is such a young girl, with a bright and lively smile, she hasn't experienced the whole life, she hasn't really enjoyed it, so she left this world.

Hate? Hate whom? The murderer has died tragically, and the old man in the family has been properly settled, Xu Rongrong doesn't know what to do anymore.

Or, when a person is dead, it is hypocritical to do anything.

Because that lively girl can't live anymore.

As worried as Xu Rongrong is Bai Sheng, as a man who has lived for half his life, the only time when love blossoms is after meeting Xu Rongrong.

Then, as the woman he liked turned out to be a woman, his heart slowly died silent, just like when his parents died, he couldn't make any waves. So when he knew that Zhong Qiqi actually liked him, all he could give was a wry smile and indifference.

The age difference between them is almost twenty years, he is a middle-aged man in his forties, and she is a lively and beautiful girl in his twenties, he just helped her casually, her love is only shallow admiration, but it can never reach the point of love.

A young man of such age, with his youthful liveliness and brave yearning for life, suddenly revealed his love for him, a person whose life has been dead and rotten, he really didn't dare to answer, so he could only run away.

Touching his conscience, he said that he didn't have love for this girl, but he would have a good impression of it, and if she was still there, maybe they would become good friends like brother and sister.

Bai Sheng sighed, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, he knew that he owed Zhong Qiqi what he owed in this life. If he had died, he would have no regrets or sorrows, but when he turned forward, the girl pounced on him.

Hearing the sound of the hilt stabbing into the flesh, Bai Sheng had a hard time explaining the complicated feelings in his heart.

It's guilt, it's panic, it's fear, it's regret, it's regret, it's helplessness.

All kinds of emotions were mixed together, so that Bai Sheng was speechless in an instant, although the woman he was protecting in his arms was frightened, but she was safe and sound, only the girl was red, and it was the blood that flowed from her body. The gaze with a little expectation, like a sharp edge piercing his face, made his heart ache at that moment.

The unspeakable pain is different from the pain of knowing that Xu Rongrong will never be with him, and the pain is not the same as the pain when his parents are dead and helpless, he doesn't know what it is, maybe there are too many complicated things.

Bai Sheng sighed, pursed his thin lips, but let go again.

He regretted, he cherished, that young life was gone.

Thinking of Zhong Qiqi lying in a pool of blood, his young life gradually passed away, and the eyes that were always shining at him gradually lost their lustre, and then were covered by eyelids.

She died, it was he who made her die, it was he who caused her to die, it was he, it was he......

There was countless pain and sadness brewing in his eyes, but Bai Sheng slowly and strangely raised the corners of his smiling mouth.

At that moment, his eyes were stunned and indifferent, but they seemed to reveal a lot of hope, but when he looked closely, there was a flash of guilt.

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