Eventually, the car stopped at the cemetery, and night had fallen, and the cemetery was lit with incandescent lights along the road.

Song Jingqi turned his head to look at Pei Yueshu, who had already unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. She had just unbuckled her seatbelt and was suddenly pulled out of the car.

"Yue Shu, you tap."

She was pulled by Pei Yueshu and felt painful.

Pei Yueshu's body shook slightly when he heard the sound of 'Yueshu', and in the next second, he returned to indifference and dragged her towards the depths of the cemetery, and when he arrived at Ruan Lan's tombstone, he threw her to the ground, Song Jingqi was unstable under his feet, and sat directly on the ground, half of his body lying on Ruan Lan's tombstone.

Song Jingqi looked at Ruan Lan in the photo on the tombstone, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as fresh and refined as a lily, which was also the impression she had of Ruan Lan at the beginning. There is always a faint smile on her face, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with her.

How could such a kind person suffer from congenital heart disease.

Moreover, it was also inherited to Pei Yueshu.

Thinking of this, Song Jingqi turned his head to look at Pei Yueshu, who was high above, and in three years, he seemed to be alive and well.

Now that Yu Heng is his personal doctor, he should take good care of him.

"If you want me to invest in the Song Group, as long as you kneel here and repent well, and ask my mother to forgive you, I will agree." An indifferent voice smashed down.

Song Jingqi's eyes were red, but fortunately it was dark now, and the lights were dim, so she couldn't see her expression at this moment. She didn't want Pei Yueshu to see her embarrassment.

Does he know how excessive his demands are now to make Ruan Lan forgive himself?

How she made a dead man forgive herself.

Besides, it wasn't Ruan Lan who killed himself at all.

"You still don't believe me." She spoke sadly, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.

"Song Jingqi, you killed my mother, the evidence is conclusive, how can you make me believe you."

Song Jingqi smiled sadly, yes, the evidence is conclusive. She couldn't argue.

"Okay, I'll wait here for Auntie to forgive me." She turned to look at the photo on the tombstone.

Pei Yueshu stood behind her, his fists clenched, and his heart was not much better.

In the past three years, he has suffered more than anyone else, Ruan Lan's death hit him hard, and Song Jingqi's departure sent him into the abyss.

During the day, he is the president of the glamorous Pei Group; At night, he was a patient who had lost half his life due to illness.

No one knows what he has survived in the past three years.

Song Jingqi heard the footsteps gradually moving away, looked at Ruan Lan's photo and cried bitterly, half of his body lying on it.

No one believes her, Yue Shu doesn't believe her, Pei's family doesn't believe either, her adoptive parents no longer recognize her, she doesn't know who will believe in her.

Only when the aunt woke up could she testify to herself, she did not kill her.

I don't know how long I cried, Song Jingqi raised his tearful face, and one hand slowly fell on Ruan Lan's photo, "Auntie." As soon as the aunt spoke, she was even more painful and uncomfortable, crying even more sadly, her whole body rose and fell, and she sobbed badly.

Xiang's family works as a domestic helper in Pei's family, so she has been living in Pei's house with Xiang's family, Xiang's mother Chen Xiulan treats her badly, and her sister Xiang Xiaowen always bullies her.

Only Ruan Lan treats her well and treats her as her own. Taught her to play the piano and write poetry.

Therefore, after Ruan Lan died, she was determined to be the murderer, and everyone scolded her as a white-eyed wolf and killed Ruan Lan who was so good to her.

However, she didn't, she didn't kill Ruan Lan.

But no matter how she argued, no one believed her.