It wasn't until she went to the cemetery with Mother Lin to see Hua Ziye's tombstone that Shu Xinyan really realized that Hua Ziye was really not in this world.

How so, how could it be? Shu Xinyan rushed forward in disbelief, fell down in front of the tombstone, and eagerly looked at the photo, it must not be his, he is still alive and well.

However, why is there a picture of the person she hated and gnashing her teeth on this tombstone, and why is it engraved with a name that is deeply imprinted in her heart.

God, are you kidding me?

I'd rather he was living a happy and sweet world with Bai Wei in his arms now, I'd rather he completely forget me, and I don't want you to make this joke on me?

Shu Xinyan's legs were weak, and she sat slumped in front of Hua Ziye's tombstone, looking at the familiar smiling face in the photo on the tombstone, she couldn't hold back anymore, and tears fell down.

In the process of getting acquainted with him, she rarely cried, and she didn't cry when she received his heartless text message, but at this time, Shu Xinyan finally couldn't help it, and she started crying.

She was so stupid, why didn't she call back and confirm that she would die if she didn't insist on her pitiful self-esteem? How could she doubt his feelings for her, when he left, she didn't even stay with him, he didn't care about how much he actually cared about feelings, no one knew better than her, he was afraid of being lonely, afraid of being abandoned, but how could she, how could she let him sleep alone in this cold underground, but she hated him for herself, and she hated him for eight years.

Mother Lin saw Shu Xinyan's appearance, and really forgave her, at the beginning, she hated her very much, the second young master was so good to her, she didn't even come back to participate in his posthumous affairs, she was too conscienceless, but looking at her appearance, she clearly didn't know that the second young master had passed away, eight years later, why didn't she have any news at all?

Only Shu Xinyan knows, blame herself, from the moment she received his message, she closed herself, for a whole week, did not answer the phone and did not go out, and later after sending a resignation email to Director Hua, she disappeared, allowing herself to disappear in front of people who could remember her.

This evasion is eight years, but the hatred in my heart has not been annihilated by time.

If it weren't for Li Chen's marriage proposal, she wouldn't have had the courage to return to China, Li Chen knew her heart-wrenching emotional experience, and also asked her, she could let go of it after eight years, she didn't know, she decided to return to China, and asked him personally, why did she suddenly marry Bai Wei, if he married someone else, she would definitely be angry and jealous, but he married Bai Wei, that gentle and kind girl, her family background is not as good as Bai Wei, her appearance is not as good as Bai Wei, and even her temper is not as good as Bai Wei, what qualifications does she have to be angry and jealous?

All she could do was stay away from them.

Her reply to Li Chen was, I am unwilling in my heart, I will die when I go back and ask, and I can marry you with peace of mind when I come back.

But, however, how could this be the case? He didn't empathize, he didn't dislike her, he left her......

Shu Xinyan hugged the tombstone and cried heartbreakingly, Mother Lin couldn't stand it anymore, and squatted down with tears in her eyes and persuaded: "Miss Shu, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be sad, you are like this, it will make the second young master uneasy underground." ”

"He's not at ease, let him come to me," Shu Xinyan stood up suddenly, and shouted at the tombstone: "Hua Ziye, it's me who is not good, you come to me, you come to me." ”

Mother Lin was frightened by her and hurriedly stepped forward to hug her.

"Mother Lin, my heart hurts, it hurts." Shu Xinyan threw herself into Mama Lin's arms and said helplessly.

"Silly boy, if you cry again, the second young master won't be able to come back."

Outside the cemetery, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked in the distance, and a pair of eyes were staring at Shu Xinyan, who was crying bitterly.

For three days in a row, Shu Xinyan came to the cemetery early to accompany Hua Ziye, saying that she had not had time to say anything in the past eight years.

Every time, she cried so much that she finally fainted in front of Hua Ziye's grave that afternoon.

A pair of big hands picked up Shu Xinyan from the ground, looked at the smiling face on the tombstone, and a leisurely sigh came out of his mouth.