"You...... You okay? ”

Father Jiang saw that her emotions suddenly became so excited, and he was puzzled and uneasy, and he didn't want to open his mouth to continue comforting, and he didn't look at it.

Fortunately, my son finally came down.

"Wei Yu."

He was dressed in black home clothes, walked over with a bad face, and escorted her up to the room on the second floor.

I really don't know what happened to this young couple, Father Jiang scolded in his heart.

Forget about him, he doesn't have much time, and he still has to plan to go back to his hometown, and he is too lazy to take care of those children's daily affairs.

Duan Weiyu was taken to the bedroom, she cried even more fiercely when she saw Jiang Yanmo, she just felt guilty, she shouldn't have gone over to meet at that time, saying that she wanted to end up, but in the end she still got into trouble.

"You...... It's okay. ”

Jiang Yanmo just hugged her, and her tall and mighty body was like a shadow, giving her a great sense of security.

This fool, everything is over, how can he still cry like a child.

Jiang Yanmo breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want his wife to leave a shadow for the rest of his life because of her mistake, so during this time he decided to accompany her and take her out completely.

"I'm sorry, I was so excited, I lost my temper just now."

She wiped the corners of her eyes, her nose was red, Jiang Yanmo was obviously trying her best to hide it from her family, and she was still like an idiot who was only sad and sad, and she didn't understand his mood at all.

"It's okay, I'm here."

No matter what she says, Jiang Yanmo will be happy, as long as she takes the initiative to speak, it means that there is still hope for stepping out of the shadows.

"I want to go to the grave of Nan An'an to put incense on the pillar."

After a moment of silence, Duan Weiyu coughed twice, she knew that this request was a little difficult, but this was the demonic thought that had been haunting her heart all this time.

If you don't explain something, you won't have a chance in the future.

Jiang Yanmo frowned, if he took her to Shangxiang at this time, the Nan family would be so excited that they would tear them to pieces, it would be too dangerous.

But this is the wife's request.

"Okay, but you have to wait for me for a while, I have to make arrangements."

He had to find some professional bodyguards, and arrange a time when the Nan family didn't show up.

"Please."

Duan Weiyu suddenly became polite and escaped from his embrace to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

This small action obviously exposed her heart, I don't know why, Jiang Yanmo always felt that she was very indifferent to herself recently, the kind of indifference that wanted to stay away from the Jiang family, without a little emotional color, and regarded herself as an outsider.

With Jiang Yanmo's efforts, he finally found a suitable day, it happened that his parents were not at home, and Duan's mother also went out to party with old friends, and she took her to the cemetery in the car.

Nam An An was buried in an ordinary cemetery, and there were many stone tablets next to it, and the words and names of the deceased were engraved on them to make people sad.

In such a place, people will always unconsciously fall into feelings of nostalgia.

Jiang Yanmo didn't like this kind of place the most, he didn't turn his face away, and only let Duan Weiyu face the tombstone flowers alone.

"I'll go there and watch, you don't move."

He gave a simple explanation, walked in front of the black-clothed bodyguard and went to sit on the rest table next to him.

Duan Weiyu's eyes met Nan An'an's black and white portrait, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

Her mind was still dancing with the picture of Nan An'an arguing with herself.

It's really funny, at that time, she inadvertently said that she couldn't get pregnant, and she thought he would go out to preach it, and she died.

"Are you alright?"

She asked like an old friend, in fact, the incompatible relationship between herself and Nan An'an should not have appeared in this kind of place at all.

What are you hoping for?

Expect her to get up from the cemetery and forgive herself?

No, Duan Weiyu shook her head, what she wanted was a calm mood.

After Nan An'an died, she seemed to be living in a nightmare, and sometimes when she woke up from a nightmare, she didn't feel that she was in reality, the overwhelming TV news and reports, and she overheard the content of the call between Jiang Yanmo and her helper.

These bits and pieces haunted her like a nightmare, and she couldn't let go of it for a long time.

It's better to be the one who dies.

Duan Weiyu buried her face in her white hands, squatted down and cried.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it."

She put the flowers in her arms neatly in the vase, and there were some incense ashes next to the tombstone, which should be traces of the Nan family's visit.

"I didn't mean to, let's write off the matter between us, I hope you know and can understand my heart."

There was another important thing, she turned her head to look at Jiang Yanmo, who was as quiet as a pictorial nearby, and smiled bitterly.

"I won't appear by Yanmo's side again in the future, and it's also a matter of ending your heart."

If Nan An'an were still alive in the world, he would be very happy to hear this.

After saying all the words in her heart, her heart was much more relaxed, and she cleaned up all her negative emotions and walked to Jiang Yanmo's side.

"Alright, let's go home."

She didn't stretch out her hand to hold him, but walked forward, relieved as if she had unloaded her long-standing revenge.

As she descended the mountain, she suddenly thought of an important matter.

The Nan family has fallen into a state of vulnerability, in other words, her original plan has been realized, and now it is time to leave Jiang Yanmo.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yanmo stood a few steps behind her, watching her turn around sluggishly.

Couldn't it be that you left your soul on the tombstone?

He brought her to untie the knot this time, but he didn't want anything bad to happen again.

"No, I want to go home and cook something nice."

She suddenly bloomed with a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time, like a demonic flower blooming on a high ridge.

Jiang Yanmo didn't know how long it took to see this picture, he looked at her blankly and didn't speak for a long time.

Now is the time, but her heart is like a knife, and she is reluctant to leave this man she loves deeply.

She struggled for a moment, still procrastinating, and did not take immediate action.

After returning home, Jiang Yanmo decided to go back to the company to work, the stone in his heart was finally put down, and it was time to take on the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Duan Weiyu cheered up for the first time and gathered in the kitchen, and even Duan's mother, who was about to cook when she got home, was startled.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay?"

She always thought that the child had a heart disease and didn't know how to help, so she had to hold it in her heart and not mention it.

Now that she has taken the initiative to come out, it is also a good thing for everyone.

"Mom, I plan to take good care of you and take a break from school at home during this time."

She also made a decision on a whim, and there may be no chance to repay her kindness in the future, she wants to stay longer, and it is best to repay the Jiang family for taking care of her all the time.

Duan Weiyu has drawn up all the plans and is preparing to realize them one by one.

As soon as Jiang's father and Jiang's mother came home, they smelled the fragrance of the long-lost meal, and immediately knew that it was their daughter-in-law who was preparing, and they were surprised and happy, and they were so excited that they couldn't speak at the dinner table.