Since Xu Hengzhi was executed, Xu Jun has completely disappeared into Bai Suho's life, without any trace.

Lin Hai was very satisfied with this, it seemed that either Xu Jun had finally become an interesting person, and he would stop pestering him after knowing that there was no hope, or he completely provoked Bai Suhe at the door of Tianyuan Hotel that day, even if he fainted and was hospitalized later, it didn't make Bai Suho change his mind about him.

Either way, Lin Hai liked to see it, because it meant that White Soho could be more easily and completely separated from the city.

If possible, he even wanted to completely erase Bai Soho's memory and create a new her like he did with Lin Le. It's a pity that Yao Bin said that Bai Suho has already undergone such hypnosis once, and if he does it again, he will have to go crazy.

What a pity.

Lin Hai couldn't help but sigh again.

He turned his head sideways to look at the girl sitting quietly in the passenger seat, her eyebrows lowered and quiet, her long eyelashes blocking the sunlight projected outside the car window, as if coated with a dazzling layer of gold, forming a shadow on her fair face.

Still quietly and quietly not taking him to heart at all, Lin Hai felt a little melancholy.

So far, except for facing Xu Jun and looking for Lin Le, he rarely sees any major mood swings in this girl.

His luxury car stopped in front of her, and the brand-name clothes and bags he bought were placed in front of her, she was like this, at most she smiled slightly, raised her eyelids more, and then politely thanked him. Then refuse.

On the surface, it seems that it is because this girl who is about to return to the identity of the eldest lady of the Bai family is not uncommon to buy things he bought, although these things she did not have before, but there will be countless luxurious clothes and accessories in the future.

But Lin Hai knew in his heart that it was not.

She didn't have a grudge against these things, she just didn't like him.

Although she had begun to show a good face to him from time to time, and began to show an expectant attitude towards leaving City A with him and returning to Linhai, he just knew that this girl just didn't like him.

He used to think he was resentful of it because he had never been so completely ignored by a girl. But later, he thought about Ge Yu. Ge Yu ignored and provoked him. He didn't put any more thought into Ge Yu.

Especially now, when he thinks of the cruel reality that Bai Soho doesn't have any good feelings for him at all, he actually feels sad.

In his twenty-eight years of career as the eldest prince of Lin, sorrow is something. He never experienced it. I didn't expect to know now. That's not a good taste!

That's it, anyway, when he returns to Linhai in the future, he has a lot of opportunities.

Lin Hai drove the car. All the way, my thoughts were deserting, thinking about it and thinking about it, I actually drove the car all the way to the funeral home in City A.

Bai Soho opened the car door and came down, still standing so quietly on the side of the road, waiting for the old man Bai to get off from the car behind.

Since Mr. Bai was discharged from the hospital, his mood has been getting better and better day by day, and his body has become tougher day by day.

After all, it has been too long to lose his son, and he has slowly become accustomed to the pain of this precipitation into the bone marrow. Now Bai Suho promised to go back to Linhai and bring Bai Chengan's ashes back to Linhai for burial, which can be regarded as a happy thing for him.

The three of them plus Xiao Tian, the assistant who is now inseparable from Old Man Bai, walked into the funeral home together.

Stroking his son's urn, Old Man Bai choked up and sighed.

"Cheng'an, Dad is here to pick you up, let's go home this time, and we will never be separated again, my son-" Old Man Bai couldn't hold it back and cried again.

On the other hand, Bai Suho, she was still so expressionless, if it weren't for Lin Hai looking at her for a moment and discovering the sadness that flashed in her eyes, she would definitely be shocked by her coldness.

She just silently turned around and picked up her mother Su Chan's urn, and stubbornly and stubbornly opened her mouth: "When I bury my mother's ashes, I will go to Linhai with you." ”

Old man Bai has now found the whereabouts of his son, and the knot in his heart can be regarded as partially untied, and when he heard Bai Suhe say this, he understood the heart of his deceased son.

"Susu, if your mother is buried here, your father will be uneasy alone in Linhai......"

According to his thoughts, the daughter-in-law of the Bai family is still buried in the cemetery of the Su family, what is going on.

Bai Suho's eyes instantly turned cold, and he felt that it was really ironic for these words to come out of Old Man Bai's mouth.

Many years ago, when people were alive, Old Man Bai couldn't wait to take a big stick to break them up directly, and even when their family of three disappeared together, they could be ruthless, only looking for their sons and not their mother and daughter, and now that everyone has turned to ashes, why pretend to say such things?

But in the end, she swallowed these words back into her stomach, and she had no intention of tearing her face with Old Man Bai to quarrel.

She just stubbornly insisted on her opinion: "I think my mother must prefer to accompany my grandparents here, and my father will understand." Before I came, I had already asked people to go to the Su family's cemetery to build a house for my mother. ”

For the sake of love, his father Bai Chengan abandoned his family, and his mother Su Chan was even more miserable, catching up with the entire Su family, and even his grandparents died of depression.

They may not regret being together, but they must have felt guilty until they died.

So, love, what a ridiculous thing. She believes that if her mother Su Chan is still alive, she will definitely choose to be buried next to her parents.

Old Man Bai looked at Bai Suho's face, and soon remembered that his granddaughter must still not be able to let go of what he did back then.

He pursed the corners of his mouth, and the deep wrinkles on his face became even more serious. If he really doesn't want to, forget it, he just wants his Cheng An, in fact, for the culprit he identifies as Su Chan, how can he not have a heart knot and resentment that he can't untie?

He let out a long sigh and nodded silently to indicate that he had compromised.

Bai Soho also nodded, and walked out of the funeral home with his mother's urn in his arms.

After Bai Soho walked out. Old Man Bai wiped his tears, stroked his son's urn, and whispered: "Cheng'an, it's not that I'm going to break you up, it's you originally, you shouldn't have been...... Wait, Daddy will be able to take you home soon......"

Lin Hai didn't have the patience to watch Old Man Bai express his father-son affection to the urn here, he looked at Bai Suhe's figure and chased after him in a few steps.

The girl in front of her had a straight back, firmly holding the urn in her hand. The expression is solemn and tearless.

But he felt great sadness in an instant. It's like that day. Bai Soho stood in the grave dug by his parents, tears pouring down, but he still picked up his parents' bones little by little.

She was so strong, and so sad. A man walks in the sun. But it's like walking alone in the desert. Sad and desolate.

And he. But he is an outsider and can't do anything.

He could only take a few steps ahead and open the car door for her. With a respectful expression: "Let Auntie take my car back." ”

Bai Suho stopped and looked at Lin Hai deeply without speaking.

Her eyes were not the usual careless, but with an indescribable feeling. Lin Hai only felt as if a feather had brushed over his heart, itching but unable to catch anything.

Just when Lin Hai felt that he couldn't stand it and wanted to ask what he was doing wrong, Bai Suhe spoke.

"Thank you, Lin Hai."

The girl with a solemn expression held her mother's urn, bent down deeply in front of Lin Hai, and bowed ninety degrees.

Thank you for your respect for my mother, and thank you for not caring about any taboos and being willing to show me such kindness.

Whatever you're for, whatever you've done to me, at least for this moment, I really want to thank you.

Lin Hai was at a loss to stop it, but he didn't know how to stop it.

He didn't like her to say thank you to him so politely, but he liked the sincerity in her eyes at this moment.

It seemed like it had been so long that Bai Soho was only looking at him now, what a strange feeling.

The moment Lin Hai hesitated, Bai Suho had already finished saluting, and for the first time there was no rejection of his arrangement, no resistance or questioning, he stepped into his car, and sat upright with the urn in his hand.

Lin Hai looked at the old man Bai who finally came out behind him, and asked her softly, "We, where are we going now?" ”

"Matsuyama Cemetery."

Bai Soho looked straight ahead with his eyes and said his destination.

Lin Hai remembered what Bai Suhe said just now, she was already preparing to bury Su Chan. Looking at her clothes again, I realized that Bai Soho, who had never worn much black, was all black today, with a white headdress on her head.

"Wouldn't that be too easy?" Lin Hai thought about it and said it anyway.

Actually, he was tempted to say if it would be too sloppy.

When ordinary people are buried, they must choose a good day and auspicious time, they must send each other off with sorrow and joy, and they must cry and mourn all the way.

But Bai Soho seems to have prepared nothing, only her black clothes and a white flower in her hair.

Bai Suho nodded and replied to him very seriously: "It's a little simpler, but who cares?" Who else but me would like to give her a ride sincerely, and who else would want to cry for her sincerely? My mom has me, and that's enough. ”

Lin Hai was silent.

Bai Suho's personality is really getting sharper and sharper, and she is still in Xu Jun's body, and she has been hurt enough to affect her life.

He didn't say much more, and when Old Man Bai got into the car, he started the car, and as for whether they would follow him to the cemetery, he thought that Bai Soho must not care anymore.

In the Songshan cemetery, professional funeral personnel are already waiting, and the tomb has been selected, just waiting for burial.

There is no mourning, no paper money flying in the sky, only the breathless silence and the skillful and smooth movements of the funeral staff.

The burial of the urn, coupled with the lack of attention to white Soho, is a very simple process, and it is the first time for the funeral staff to do such a small amount of work, and it is the first time to see such a simple funeral.

It's just that before they had time to sigh, they were dazzled by the golden chrysanthemums on a minivan that drove in illegally on the main road in the middle of the cemetery.

Among the funeral personnel was the cemetery staff, if he usually jumped up to stop it, but today he first witnessed such a simple funeral that he couldn't bear to look at directly, and then saw such a shocking moving flower, he actually watched the car getting closer and closer and did not react for a long time.

It was not only him who was shocked on the spot, but also Bai Soho and Lin Hai, including the old man Bai and his assistant who came together.

Bai Soho was the most surprised, who else in this world would care about her mother's funeral besides her? Who else would have the heart to make such a move?

Lin Hai frowned intuitively, this can't be Xu Jun's handiwork, right? However, what kind of poor guy has become, he knows better than anyone else in his heart, Xu Jun just wants to come to such a show now, and it is impossible to do it, right?

Old Man Bai looked at Lin Hai at first sight. Although he didn't see what Lin Hai meant, he felt in his heart that Lin Hai did this nine times out of ten.

This kid, I really can't see it, he's still quite pleasing to people, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, Old Man Bai would have laughed happily.

No matter what these people were thinking, the car still swaggered all the way to Su Chan's closed grave.

The car door opened, and the two young men jumped out of the car with great agility, glanced this way, and seemed to make sure that the name on the tombstone was accurate, and began to move flowers from pot to pot.

The golden chrysanthemums were moved down and piled up, and the tomb, which was still plain and simple just now, was gradually surrounded by such a dazzling sea of chrysanthemums.

The chrysanthemums in full bloom stretch and open, and the curly and dense petals seem to miss the people in the tomb, wisps and endlessly.

Bai Suho subconsciously wanted to stop it, but she was reluctant.

Who wants their mother to really die quietly, and who doesn't want to see a sea of flowers to accompany them to sleep?

She didn't want to. If anyone could care so much about her mother, she wouldn't want to!

"Who is it?" She stopped the person who was still placing the chrysanthemums and asked in a dumb voice.

She also prepared flowers for her mother, but with her financial resources, such a sea of flowers was unimaginable.

It's not autumn now, it's already deep winter, and in City A, such a full car, and at the same time blooming chrysanthemums that are not yet decaying, is really not something that can be done with a little money.

The man looked up at her, as if he had just remembered to ask for someone's opinion, he put down the flower in his hand and looked at Bai Suho: "You are Miss Bai Suho, right?" ”

"I am!" The doubts in Bai Suho's eyes were even thicker.

The man looked very strange: "The man said, if you don't ask, don't say anything, if you ask, just tell you that it is an old man, so that you don't think too much." ”

Bai Suho was stunned, the old man, who is the old man?

The car full of chrysanthemums is finally finished, and the tombs of Su Chan and Bai Soho's grandparents are enclosed together, if this is not a cemetery, it will really make people feel warm and quiet at a glance.

The two men got into the car again and drove out of the cemetery in a hurry.

Bai Soho didn't catch up and ask, if the old man didn't want to say, she still couldn't get an answer.

She stared at the splendid sea of chrysanthemums for a long time, and finally couldn't help but fall to the ground, tears welling up in her eyes.

It doesn't matter who you are, thank you, thank you.

Thank you for letting my mother walk on such a flowery road and leave gracefully. (To be continued.) )