Perhaps, Shu Xincheng should thank Chu Yi, if it weren't for his mercy, it would take more than a month or two for her arm to recover.

Now, after a week, the drywall has been removed, and it is barely able to move.

Discharged from the hospital today, but Xincheng didn't say anything, because she had to go somewhere first.

The weather in April is still a little cold, and because of the rain, the cemetery is cloudy and windy, which is terrifying.

Shu Xincheng pressed the waves in his heart, holding a black umbrella in his hand and wearing sunglasses, stepping up the stairs step by step, each step was indescribably heavy.

She went straight to a tombstone, took off her sunglasses, and when her clear vision touched the four words engraved on the monument, which were too simple to be simple, her already heavy heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Muxi's Tomb?

How cold and detached!

Sure enough, Lu Zhanqin, we haven't divorced yet, you have separated the relationship so cleanly, don't you even bother to make a show and carve a beloved wife?

Or is it that even this tombstone has nothing to do with you? Is this proof that you still believe in those evidences? Or even say, "Is it really you who wants my life?"

The vision gradually blurred, Shu Xincheng slowly squatted down, looking at the photo that had been covered with a layer of ash on the stele, his heart was like a knife, and tears rolled down.

Gently wiping the dust with his trembling fingers, little by little, the tears became more and more fierce......

A year ago, a false accusation made people all over the world believe that she was the murderer of Lu Zhanqin's parents.

Shu Xincheng clenched his fists, and every time he thought of the child who was forced to flow out, he felt so distressed that he couldn't help it, and his hatred for Lu Zhanqin was even more painful.

He didn't believe her, he hated her, if he could remember a little bit of old love and let her give birth to the child first, maybe everything would not be like this.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Shu Xincheng stood up, tears still hanging on his delicate face, but his expression was indifferent.

"Wait for me, Mu Xi, I will use my current identity to take back everything I lost, I will let the whole world know who is wrong, those innocent abuses that fell on you, I will double down on those culprits!"

"I will definitely seek justice!"

The raindrops hit the umbrella and made a ding-dong sound, except for the sound of rain, there was silence around, and the dark clouds on the horizon seemed to be about to be pressed down, setting off the whole cemetery more cold and sad.

Shu Xincheng's voice was choked but cold and powerful, she took out a silver delicate necklace from her pocket and slowly clenched it in her palm, and her reddened eyes were dyed with a hint of cruelty......

After glancing around the cemetery and locking on a suitable spot, she casually dropped the necklace and turned to leave.

If she can succeed in this game, then she can be one step closer to successfully retaliating against Mo Ran!

The taxi drove away from the cemetery, and the driver was a middle-aged man, who glanced from the rearview mirror from time to time at the woman in the back seat whose face was half covered by sunglasses, and felt familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was......

Shu Xincheng saw his inquiry, frowned, and in order to avoid future troubles, he simply found a random place to get off the car, and then stopped a taxi again and returned to Shu's house.

"Why didn't you tell your mother when you were discharged from the hospital? The doctor just called and said you're gone, I'm worried, do you know? Where the hell have you been? ”