Looking at the photo on the tombstone, her eyes were crimson, and her vision gradually blurred.

The lip color is whiter, without a trace of blood.

Caught everyone off guard, she knelt down and kneeled hard in front of the tombstone.

Everyone watched with bated breath as she knelt down.

Han Ji, in particular, had a pair of eyes on her injured foot.

In the rain, pale red blood gradually mixed in.

It was Sheng Qi's bare feet, and I don't know when it was scratched.

The rain and blood mixed together, stabbing Han Chi's eyes.

"Miss....... You mourn .........," the old housekeeper Sheng persuaded with tears choked.

Yang Nancy and Bo Shimmer glanced at each other, Nancy's eyes were worried and sad for Sheng Qi.

Sheng Qi knelt in front of the tombstone.

On the lips and cheeks, there is not a trace of blood, white to transparent.

"Grandpa........." Her voice was extremely low and hoarse, choked up again and again, and she slowly raised her lips and said hoarsely: "Why don't you wait for me to ........"

Old Butler Sheng poured her three glasses of wine.

Wiping a handful of tears from his face, he choked up and stepped forward, bowed his head and said, "Miss, lay three glasses of wine for the old man." You don't know how much the old man missed you before he died. ”

The housekeeper's voice fell, Sheng Qi's eyelashes trembled, and the raindrops the size of beans hit his cheeks, hurting.

The old housekeeper was uncomfortable and distressed.

Sheng Anqing's face next to her became more and more cold.

Grandpa thought about Sheng Qi before he died, this is the difference between her and Sheng Qi.

But now it's okay, and it's okay in the future, no one can treat her differently.

Thinking so, Sheng Anqing looked at Sheng Qi who was kneeling, and her eyebrows were full of mockery and anger.

Sheng Qi took the wine that the old housekeeper handed her.

Kneeling in front of the tombstone, his hands trembling and he poured three glasses of wine for his grandfather.

"Grandpa........ I'm back........." Sheng Qi's voice was extremely hoarse.

She straightened her back, but her body and hands were trembling uncontrollably, and her whole body was cold. 139 Chinese

After holding up the body and drinking wine.

Sheng Qi forced back the tears that were about to slip from his eyes and wanted to get up.

Her body trembled.

The butler trembled and tried to reach out to help her up.

But he was taken one step faster.

It's the man who rushed back with the eldest lady.

What it was called, the old butler did not know.

It is also strange and surprised when Miss Sheng Qi Sheng met this person.

Han Chi's eyes quickly reached out to support Sheng Qi, who was trembling and unstable.

In front of him with his back to everyone, he saw how white Sheng Qi's face was, and also saw how distressing her stubborn appearance was when she tried to force back her tears.

Sheng Qi is not a little woman who cries when she encounters something, on the contrary, Sheng Qi is an arrogant woman who does not shed blood and tears.

But in front of Old Man Sheng's tombstone, Han Chi saw Sheng Qi's tears.

I also saw her trying to force back tears and sadness.

Han Chi admitted that such a Sheng Qi made him reluctant to look twice.

Because, it hurts.

Sheng Qi turned his head slightly.

To the deep face of Han Chi.

She pursed her lower lip.

Under everyone's gaze, she calmly and calmly withdrew her wrist that was being held by Han Chi.

Facing all the relatives and friends who came to see off his grandfather, Han Chi was left behind.

She pursed her lower lip at all the guests.

In front of everyone, Sheng Qi, who had always been cold and arrogant, bent down little by little.

He bowed deeply to all the guests.

The ceremony is over.

She slowly straightened up and thanked everyone calmly and calmly: "Thank you for coming to see my grandfather on his last journey.......