"Jiang Duo, although you are a very outstanding figure in your field, you are an incomparable failure in the role you play in the family. Although Su Ran's death was caused by Mrs. Jiang and Liu Yunzhi, you have an inescapable responsibility. You don't deserve to have Su Ran at all, even less than Lu Youwei, compared to you, Lu Youwei at least has self-knowledge. ”

After speaking, Mrs. Lu turned around and strode away.

Jiang Duo sat silently in the private room for a long time, until the sky outside gradually darkened.

Mr. Cha looked at the door for a long time, and when he saw that the door of the private room was still tightly closed, he stepped forward and knocked.

"Mr. Jiang, are you still inside?"

There was silence inside.

Mr. Tea muttered, "Are you already gone?" ”

Just as he was about to reach out and push the door, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and Jiang Duo came out wearing a pair of sunglasses.

"Mr. Jiang, are you still there? Need anything else? ”

Jiang Duo didn't speak, and strode out.

Mr. Tea looked at his back and couldn't help but wonder curiously, what kind of hobby is this Mr. Jiang? It's almost dark, and you're still wearing sunglasses, aren't you afraid that you can't see the road?

Jiang Duo walked out of the teahouse, got into the car, took off his sunglasses, and revealed a pair of red and swollen eyes.

After being stunned for a while, he started the car, went to a nearby flower shop to buy a bouquet of lilies, and went all the way out of the city to the cemetery in the suburbs.

Su Ran's tomb is here.

Back then, Mrs. Jiang may have wanted to cover up the truth, and in that era when cremation was not popular, Su Ran and the child were cremated.

At this time, it was already very dark, and the dense tombstones looked a little scary in the night, and even the cemetery keeper had already closed the door early, and refused to come out in the house.

Jiang Duo held the flowers, walked into the cemetery, and found Su Ran's tomb among the many tombstones.

The photos on the tombstone are already a little blurry, the curtain is very heavy, and it is no longer possible to see the appearance of the people above. The front of the tomb was cleaned.

This is Jiang Duo ordered the tomb keeper to clean, he is busy with work and can't spare too much time to come over to clean, Su Ran loved to clean when he was alive, so he asked the tomb keeper to come over and clean once a week.

Placing the flowers in front of the tomb, Jiang Duo bent down and reached out to caress the photo on the tombstone gently.

"Ah Ran, I saw our daughter, her current name is Xiaoxiao, she looks very much like you, Yufeng They take good care of her, you can rest assured. Ran, I'm sorry...... Back then, I shouldn't have provoked you, I hurt you, I'm sorry......"

Jiang Duo's tears poured out again, smashing on the stone floor in front of the tomb, which was clearly audible.

The wind blew the pines and cypresses in the cemetery rustling, and the dignified seven-foot man, holding the cold tombstone, wept bitterly.

In the city, Qiao Ji strings incense.

Mrs. Lu's car was parked in front of the store, and the service that was soliciting customers hurriedly greeted her and guided the driver to stop.

Mrs. Lu asked the driver to park the car, but she didn't get out of the car, but sat in the car and quietly looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was busy in the store.

The driver glanced at her and saw that she had no intention of getting out of the car, so he sat quietly in the driver's seat and said nothing.

This sat for hours, and the driver fell asleep.

It wasn't until Qiao Ji closed the door that Mrs. Lu opened the car door and went down.

"Huh, Mrs. Lu? Why are you here? ”

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