Chapter 17: Are You Still Crying?

This one for you, she gave the glass bottle in her hand to a tall teenager, and the boy clenched the bottle in his hand, without saying a word, and then turned to leave.

And she leaned to the side, but the innocence and simplicity of a smile on her face.

It was only the next day, when she was cleaning up the table, that she found the bottle on the table.

That day, she hugged the bottle and cried all afternoon......

I thought, how nice it would be if I hadn't missed it.

You are on my heart.

You are in my heart......

You're in my heart.........

Baby, don't be afraid, mom will go with you, you won't be alone, she held the button in her hand tightly, slowly closed her eyes, at that moment, no one saw the smile with regret on the corner of her lips, she just left, so quietly.

Wu Ning squatted on the side and cried bitterly.

She took out her phone and pulled out a number with a trembling voice.

"Aunt Shen, can you come over with Uncle Bai once?"

"Yaoyao has an accident......

With a snap, she slammed her phone on the ground, and inside the pile of instruments, the line representing the heart had become a straight piece of money.

She died, and she just died.

She was only 26 years old and died like that.

It began to rain lightly, but it was very cold.

It's been three days in a row.

Wu Ning walked in front of a tomb plaque. She crouched down and placed the flower in her hand next to the tombstone.

She reached out and gently stroked the picture on the tombstone.

The woman in the photo is smiling, very young, very beautiful, and very well-behaved.

"Yaoyao, I did as you said."

"You know what? Your work won an international award, and with a prize of more than 6 million yuan, I gave half of it to your parents. ”

"The baby is buried with you, don't worry, she won't be alone, because you, the mother who loves him, are with her, with her, and guarding her."

"Jin Yuan has divorced you, he married another woman within a month of your death, I know, your death is related to him, right, but we don't have any evidence, if you have a spirit in the sky, let's take a good look at their good results."

"They're going to get retribution, aren't they?"

As she spoke, her voice choked.

"Do you know how sad Aunt Shen is, do you know how painful your father is?"

"Now your mother is still in the hospital, your father is like a teenager old, they have always been thinking about you, thinking of you, and always looking forward to your forgiveness, but you have forgiven a long time ago, but they have not given them a chance to compensate you."

"By the time they see you, you'll be just a cold corpse."

"Did you know that they love you?"

"You know what, you love them too?"

It's just that there is no more chance.

At this time, a man in a black trench coat walked over, he was very tall, his legs were also very long, and a pair of black trousers perfectly wrapped his straight legs.

He bent down, placed the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone, and stared at the picture on the tombstone.

"You're here," Wu Ning stood up and quickly wiped away his tears.

"Yes," the man replied softly, his voice with the calmness and indifference of someone else.

Wu Ning smiled a little uncomfortable, she gently stroked the tombstone, "His legitimate husband is now hugging other women, and he hasn't even given her a bouquet of flowers, only you come to see her." ”

As the man approached, he crouched down and placed his hand on the tombstone.

"I've been waiting for her for six years......"

Wu Ning cried.

"She doesn't know."

"Yes."

The man gently stroked the photo on the tombstone, and there was a sorrow in his eyes that could not be dissolved and could not be resolved.

Six years have passed in a blink of an eye, but I didn't expect them to meet in this way now.

"If she had chosen you and waited for you," Wu Ning sighed, "Sometimes fate is really strange, you can meet you obviously, but in the end, you miss it." ”

The man didn't speak again, he just stood upright, his black clothes fluttering in the wind from time to time, and the drizzle on his body only made him more indifferent.

"I'm getting married."

"Bless you."

The man turned around and was about to leave.

Wu Ning remembered something, "You wait." ”

"Well, what's the matter?" The man stopped.

Wu Ning opened her bag and took out a box from it, and she placed the box in front of the man. "This is her international award-winning work, I never know, it turns out that she has talent in this area, it turns out, compared to his husband, her works can penetrate people's hearts more deeply, if she is to embark on this road, no one knows how far she can go, how high she stands."

"Thank you for waiting for her for six years, thank you for coming to see her, thank you for giving her a bouquet of flowers, I think, she should want to give this to you."

The man opened the box and saw that inside the box were a pair of diamond rings for a man and a woman. Delicate styles, soft lines, and the name of this ring.

Only Love......

Tang Yu folded, and Wu Ning shouted his name.

And the man just walked forward, without stopping half a step.

Wu Tian squatted down again and gently stroked the cold tombstone.

"Yaoyao, don't worry, I will come to see you often, and your parents, perhaps, that man, too."

She looked up at the gray sky, and she didn't know how long it would take for the rain to stop.

"It is said that rain is human tears."

"Then, Yaoyao, will you still cry?"

And I don't know why, a drop of rain happened to fall on the black photo, and the bright-eyed and bright-toothed woman in the photo seemed to be really crying.