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According to Shu Ai's advice, Quan Shiheng gave Mo Qin Beixuan's tomb next to Mo Xun.

After the Mo family lost power, a group of people who had surrounded the Mo family had already dispersed. Whether it is Mo Xun or Mo Qinbei, almost no one comes here to sweep their graves.

But at this moment, in front of the brand-new tombstone, there was a strange woman kneeling.

In front of her, a handful of large white cosmos bloomed quietly and passionately.

The woman's back was to Shu Ai, her shoulders were shaking because of the crying, and the suppressed cry came intermittently.

She cried so emotionally that Shu Ai couldn't bear to come forward and disturb her for a while.

It took a long time for the strange woman to calm down.

Shu Ai walked over gently, put down the lily in his hand, and showed her a friendly smile, "Are you Qin Bei's friend?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shu Ai's eyes, and something flashed with emotion.

At that moment, Shu Ai felt that she knew herself, and she blurted out, "We've met before?" ”

The woman smiled faintly, her eyes narrowed slightly because of the redness and swelling, and she said, "I haven't seen it." Miss Shu, my name is Milan, and I am a journalist in the United States. You had a lot of bleeding during childbirth, and your blood type was rare, so I donated blood to you. ”

As she spoke, her gaze reluctantly turned to the tombstone behind her.

On the snow-white marble, Mo Qinbei's warm eyes looked ahead, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, young and handsome.

Milan lost his mind for a moment and muttered, "Qin Bei and I also met that day. Originally, I promised him that he would take a Christmas vacation this year, and I would come to China to meet him again, but I didn't expect it to be ......."

The parting of life and death is the most unrelenting.

Shu Ai nodded, "Thank you for saving me that day." Qin Bei once mentioned you to me and left your contact information, I should have come to thank you as soon as possible, but then a lot of things happened, and I forgot about ......"

Milan curled the corners of his mouth, "It's okay, Qin Bei has already thanked me for you." He personally flew to the United States and invited our family to dinner. It was a great night. ”

Milan was immersed in the memories, a happy smile on her face. Her facial features are very exquisite, and it looks like Shu Ai feels a little familiar in her heart, as if she has seen it somewhere before.

Maybe a good-looking young woman will make people feel this kind of intimacy.

Shu Ai didn't think much of it.

Milan got up to say goodbye to her. She apologized and took out a tissue to wipe the tears off her face, then handed over a business card, "Please contact me when you have time." I want to hear about the past in Qinbei. But I'm afraid not today, I'm too sad in my heart, just sit here quietly and look at him...... During this time, I would stay in China and walk around and see where he had lived. Miss Shu, I'll wait for you to contact me! ”

Shu Ai solemnly took the business card, "I also hope to share the story of Qin Bei with others, he is a very ...... Special someone. ”

is particularly infatuated, and very contradictory.

Milan's eyes lit up, then quickly sank again.

No matter how special he was, he would no longer smile and walk up to her and say to her in fluent and elegant English, "Milan, you really look like a person I know, a girl." ”

Shu Ai saw that Milan suddenly bowed her head and was silent, knowing that she was reminiscing about Mo Qinbei, she politely retreated and walked away. Shu Ai can imagine the sadness in her heart, a beautiful love that has not yet begun, but it was cut off by a sudden death.

On the other hand, she felt extremely relieved, at least after Qin Bei died, there was a woman other than her, who was obsessively thinking about him.

After leaving the cemetery, Shu Ai returned home.

It's not good today, and it's dark early in autumn, so Aunt Zhang has a meal with her family very early.

Shu Ai originally wanted to ask tentatively to see if Quan Shiheng knew what happened to her parents back then, but Quan Shiheng made a temporary call and said that he would not go home. She ate a few bites of food sullenly, and had little appetite.

Since Quan Ruming and Su Mingmei returned to China, the burden of taking care of Quan Yunhao has fallen on them without anyone. The old couple is too spoiled to their baby grandson, basically Quan Yunhao is shouting what he wants, and the old couple will definitely do everything they can to conjure it up for him. Compared with Shu Ai's strict discipline style, the little kid naturally prefers to stay with his grandparents.

Shu Ai breathed a sigh of relief, and was finally able to nest alone on the sofa in the bedroom on the second floor, slowly flipping through his favorites. How many years have you not had such a quiet night? Shu Ai felt comfortable in her heart, and before she knew it, she fell asleep on the sofa with a book.

Quan Shiheng didn't come back until late at night.

Shu Ai slept soundly in a daze.

In the dream, Mo Qinbei reappeared. She tugged at the corner of his coat and begged him not to go far, she had a lot of questions for him. What was the truth about the tragic death of her parents back then? Did she really misunderstand? Why didn't Mo Xun tell her until he died?

When I was dreaming of heartache, I vaguely felt that the door of the bedroom on the second floor was pushed open.

The man walked in softly, picked her up from the bed, and walked steadily to the bed.

She opened her eyes in a daze and saw Quan Shiheng's familiar face, who smiled warmly at her and said helplessly: "Waiting for me to fall asleep?" ”

She wanted to just nod and forget it, she was too sleepy, but the ghost made the god worse, and as soon as she spoke, she muttered "Qin Bei".

The man who was holding her steadily, his body trembled violently.

The smile froze on his face, and his expression was complicated.

She felt a palpitation in her heart, and finally woke up completely from her dream, and struggled to add in his arms, "I dreamed, I ...... just now"

But this explanation makes it even weirder! She was waiting for him to come home, and she dreamed of another man?

Quan Shiheng's face changed slightly, and he sank for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything, just a faint "um". Then he put her on the bed, dropped the sentence "go to sleep", and turned into the bathroom with a blank face.

She knew that he still had rejection in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have come out of the shower and saw her casually flipping through the book with the lamp on, so she just said "go to bed early" and lay down with her back to her.

Shu Ai looked at the somewhat indifferent back, and his mood was very complicated.

He can return late without saying a word, and he doesn't give her a reason to return late; Is it too much for her to dream of a deceased friend? As for this, he didn't ask or say a word, and just slept in silence?!

Shu Ai turned off the light angrily and lifted the quilt and climbed in with a big movement to express his dissatisfaction.

I thought that Quan Shiheng had already fallen asleep and would no longer pay attention to her vomiting behavior, but I didn't expect that not long after lying down, a man's low voice with a hint of comfort came from his side.

"You went to see him in the suburban cemetery today, right? I know you can't put him down so quickly. Therefore, if you dream of him or miss him in the future, you can tell me generously that I will not be angry. ”

Shu Ai's eyes were astringent, and he slowly curled up in the dark, leaned into the man's arms, and said a soft "um".

The last memory before going to bed is that the man grabbed her waist, hugged her into his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

*

Schuay stayed at home for a few days before contacting Milan again. The two met in a café that Mo Qinbei used to go to, and talked intermittently for an afternoon with the occasional showers outside the window.

She hid her relationship with Mo Qinbei for ten years, and told a lot of things about Mo Qinbei's youth, when Mo Xun was still there, Shiheng was still there, Mo Qinbei was like all young and rich sons, high-spirited, elegant and arrogant.

Milan smiled wryly as she took the coffee in her cup, "It's a pity I didn't meet him earlier." If we had met a few years earlier, I wouldn't have married my current husband, who is a scumbag......"

Shu Ai frowned, Milan looked a few years younger than her and was already married?

Milan looked apologetic with "let her see the joke", and said helplessly: "Actually, it's my fault, I've been married for so many years, and I have been pregnant with two or three children, but I haven't kept them." Now when I go to the hospital for treatment, the doctors say that I will probably not be able to have children again in my life...... My husband is Chinese and the only child in the family, and the concept of having children and continuing the incense is very important, and for this matter, he has been clamoring for divorce from me for several years. Sorry for the joke. ”

Shu Ai shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that overseas Chinese still have this kind of old thinking of the older generation. ”

Thinking about it, it is a pity that Mo Qinbei is such an outstanding person, but unfortunately died young, and he failed to leave an heir for the Mo family.

Milan seemed to think of going with her, and couldn't help but blurt out: "When I used to be with my husband, I didn't think much about having children. Until I met Qin Bei, that night, I really hated myself for why I couldn't have children......"

As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered that she had talked too much, and lowered her head and closed her mouth. Since then, there has been no mention of the details of her relationship with Mo Qinbei.

After the two separated, Milan said that she would return to the United States immediately, and no longer wanted to stay in the city that made her sad. Shu Ai had no choice but to wish her that she could reconcile with her husband.

A few days later, it was the funeral of Chu Wei and Liu Zhitong.

The Chu family and the Liu family were no longer empty, so Quan Shiheng made the decision, only invited a dozen former friends, and the funeral was held in a low-key cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

Although Chu Wei and Liu Zhitong were husband and wife during their lifetimes, they were not buried together in the end, and the suicide note left by Liu Zhitong said that he was buried next to Chu Wei, he didn't want to restrain her, he just wanted to be able to watch her from afar.

In the end, Chu Wei was buried in the Chu family cemetery, and Liu Zhitong was separated from her by a low flower wall.

The white petals fell quietly with the wind, one petal fell on Chu Wei's tombstone, and the other petal fell in front of Liu Zhitong's tomb.

Another gust of wind blew, and the petals floated from Liu Zhitong's tomb to Chu Wei's stele. It was as if he had given her a gift.

Everything was beautiful.

Shu Ai was wearing a black dress, calmly looking at the romantic and charming scene in front of her, and the sadness in her heart gradually faded, but turned into a faint envy.

It's just that what Shu Ai didn't expect was that Xie Jingyan also appeared at the funeral.

She was outside the crowd drinking hot coffee in her hand. Xie Jingyan walked towards her with a deep smile on her face.

"Mrs. Quan, I heard that you have also prepared two plots of land for your parents in this cemetery, but unfortunately after so many years, they have been vacant......"

Shu Ai put down the coffee and said coldly: "I don't need Miss Xie to worry about my family's affairs, let alone the old things from twenty years ago." ”