Chapter 9: How He Is In the Cemetery
looked at the calendar on her phone and set an alarm to remind her that Saturday was her mother's death day and the day she lost her innocence.
Getting up early, Su Xiaoran set out on the road with a yawn and went to the cemetery.
"Mommy, has Grandma been watching us from the sky?" Yangyang looked at the photos on the tombstone, and the people inside were gentle and kind.
"Call grandma and ask her to come back, I miss grandma!"
"Grandma will not come back, people who have gone to heaven, they will continue to live well there."
With tears in her eyes, Su Xiaoran stared at the photo: "Grandma raised Mommy and suffered a lot, and now she is living well there without pain." ”
"Grandma is happy!" Seeing Mommy sad, Yangyang only knew that Grandma couldn't come back.
"Don't be sad Xiaoran, Auntie knows that you and Yangyang are doing well, and you will be happy." Spruce said as she wiped away tears.
A glance, Yang Yang always felt that someone was staring at him, and he looked around uneasily.
"Mommy, there's a guy behind the tree over there who has been watching us!" Yangyang tugged Su Xiaoran's hand.
Su Xiaoran was deeply sad, tears blurred her vision, and she saw a woman standing behind a tree with only half of her body exposed.
The man saw that Su Xiaoran had found her, so he walked out from behind the tree, Su Xiaoran wiped away his tears and saw that the person who came turned out to be ......
"Xiao Ran!" The woman walked over quickly, looking at Su Xiaoran and Yangyang with a happy face.
The middle-aged woman has maintained her figure very well, she is in her forties but still beautiful, and the black and white Chanel suit is worn on her, with a naturally beautiful and well-maintained face, making her look at most 30 years old.
"Humph!" Su Xiaoran sneered.
Ignoring the middle-aged woman like air: "Let's come to see Grandma next time." After saying that, she pulled Yang Yang up and was about to leave.
Seeing that Su Xiaoran was leaving, the woman shouted anxiously: "Xiaoran! Don't go, I have something important to tell you! ”
"Spruce, you take Yangyang to the gate and wait for me, and I'll look for you later."
Su Xiaoran and Spruce glanced at each other, and Spruce immediately understood: "Okay, Yangyang, let's go first." After saying that, he left with Yangyang.
"There is nothing to say between us!"
"Xiao Ran, I don't pray for your forgiveness, but I was really forced to do it at the time!"
"Huh! What a last resort! Su Xiaoran laughed disdainfully, turned around and was about to leave.
"Xiao Ran! Mom really knows it's wrong, Mom apologizes to you, please, forgive me, okay?! The middle-aged woman burst into tears and shouted urgently.
"It's too late!" Su Xiaoran's expression was cold like never before.
"You have abandoned me, and you are no longer my mother...... How can you get my forgiveness! ”
The graceful woman's legs weakened, and she sat down on the ground, crying silently: "I'm sorry, I was wrong...... I was really wrong......"
Su Xiaoran's most painful memory was lifted: "At the beginning, if it wasn't for my mother who picked me up, treated me, and raised me, would you still be able to see me alive today!" When I was eighteen years old, I knelt down and begged you to lend money to my mother for medical treatment, and you said, useless people will die quickly, and waste money to see a doctor! ”
"In order to save my mother, I am willing to do anything, even if it is ......!" She couldn't control herself and almost said it.
Su Xiaoran tried to regain her senses: "Please don't come to disturb my life again!" ”
She looked into the distance and looked over the woman without looking back.
Walking out of the woman's sight, Su Xiaoran cried bitterly, and her biological mother abandoned her who was sick in her infancy and remarried.
After her adoptive mother became seriously ill, she told her the truth, hoping that Su Xiaoran would return to her biological mother and not want to drag her down.
Life is so confusing, what you abandon today, tomorrow you will not be able to ask for it.
Su Xiaoran's mind was very messy, and she walked very fast in a trance.
"Ahh She exclaimed, her feet were unstable, and she fell into a warm embrace, with a forest-like clear breath, domineering surrounding Su Xiaoran.
"What's the matter with you?"
The man's voice came from above his head, and he reached out to support Su Xiaoran, but the white rose on his hand fell to the ground because of this.
This sound is so familiar!
Su Xiaoran hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”
"Don't you always look at the road?" A nice voice came from overhead.
Su Xiaoran raised his head and was shocked: "President, why are you here." ”
"What do you say?" Xu Chenyao replied lightly in a deep voice.
Su Xiaoran was annoyed in her heart, how could she ask such a stupid question, she must have come to the cemetery to sweep the tomb!
The two stood on the side of the road.
Xu Chenyao looked at him and didn't say a word.
So Su Xiaoran didn't know what to do......
"President, I'm sorry to have lost your flowers. I'll go buy you another bouquet. Su Xiaoran was a little nervous by him.
"No need."
The slim-fitting black suit sets off his slender body even more noble.
It's just that those cold eyes make people feel like falling into hell, Xu Chenyao looked at the white roses scattered on the ground.
Su Xiaoran hurriedly picked up the bouquet of white roses.
Fresh roses are exceptionally vigorous, and they are not damaged even if they fall to the ground.
Her small white jade hands combed the petals of the rose, so that the flowers returned to their delicate appearance.
Xu Chenyao looked at her gentle appearance when she arranged the roses, and a trace of unknown emotion crossed her eyes.
The flowers recovered as before, and Su Xiao's dyed hair smiled happily from the bottom of her heart.
Her smile was as bright as the sun.
Feeling a gaze, she raised her head to meet Xu Chenyao's gaze, and hurriedly subconsciously put away her smile.
She smiled so brightly, like a white chrysanthemum with dewdrops by the pool, shining with the light of the morning light, piercing into Xu Chenyao's heart.
Happiness and satisfaction made her whole person glow with a warm soft light, but it was not showy, but Xu Chenyao couldn't help but want to get close to that splendor.
Su Xiaoran lowered her head, dodging Xu Chenyao's somewhat complicated gaze, and hurriedly handed over the roses: "President, please put away your flowers." ”
She handed it over with both hands, and just when Xu Chenyao caught the flower, accidentally, they touched each other's hands, and Su Xiaoran hurriedly withdrew her hands like an electric shock.
And Xu Chenyao's expression didn't change at all, he just took his hand back lightly.
"President, my family is still waiting for me, don't bother you." Su Xiaoran lowered her head and owed a debt.
"Hmm." Icy monosyllabic.
With Xu Chenyao's acquiescence, Su Xiaoran left quickly with a sigh of relief.
Xu Chenyao looked at Su Xiaoran's back thoughtfully, and only then did she turn around and continue walking towards the cemetery until she completely disappeared.
I didn't expect the president to come here today.
But today is not a holiday, could it be that the president also has relatives, and his mother is on the same day of death?
Su Xiaoran was puzzled, she shook her head and didn't want to think about it anymore, there were too many things that happened today and it was too sudden, she felt that her brain was so messy.
Seeing two figures, one large and one small, standing at the gate, Su Xiaoran quickened his pace and ran over.
"Yangyang, spruce! Let's go home! ”