Sure enough, just when he was about to drive to the main road next to him, he saw Su Mingyuan's car parked not far away, in a very inconspicuous seat, and he was standing outside the car, wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, driving towards this side from a distance.

Hua Yu glanced at him with complicated eyes, and the car quickly drove to the main road.

In the rearview mirror, Hua Yu saw that Su Mingyuan was still looking in the direction they left in the car, his figure was gradually shrinking, but his posture did not change at all.

Huayu knew that the reason why Su Mingyuan quietly followed them when Qiao Yue clearly said that he would not let him come, from the funeral home to the cemetery, was nothing more than that he was not worried about Qiao Yue.

Although he had already arrived on the main road, Hua Yu deliberately did not speed up the delivery of the car, as if in this way, Su Mingyuan could look at Qiao Yue for a while.

However, the car kept moving forward, and Su Mingyuan stood there without moving, no matter how slow he drove, they would eventually disappear from his sight.

Hua Yu's hand held the steering wheel tightly, looking in the rearview mirror, Su Mingyuan's figure gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a small black dot, completely disappearing in the rearview mirror.

After all, he still couldn't bear it, picked up the mobile phone that was put aside, and clicked on Su Mingyuan's WeChat.

"She's fine." Huayu quickly edited three words and clicked send.

Although it was only three words, he knew that Su Mingyuan understood.

Not long after Huayu and their car arrived at the cemetery, Su Mingyuan followed, but in order to prevent Qiao Yue from finding out that he was coming, he deliberately parked the car in an inconspicuous position.

From this position, you can see almost half of the cemetery.

Su Mingyuan got out of the car and just stood here, watching everything about Qiao Yue from afar. 126 Chinese Net

He saw Qiao Yue get out of the car with the urn in her arms, accompanied by Hua Yu and Gong Lele, and walked towards the cemetery.

During the whole process, Qiao Yue controlled her emotions very well, and almost never cried uncontrollably, only occasionally raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face.

Su Mingyuan knew that Qiao Yue's heart must be extremely sad now, but she deliberately suppressed it to make herself strong.

He knows Qiao Yue's character, she looks weak, but she is stronger than many men, maybe the experience of the past eight years has already made her develop the habit of facing everything alone.

From her father's death to today's funeral, Qiao Yue had hardly cried in front of him, which made Su Mingyuan feel very defeated.

He knew that now in Qiao Yue's heart, he was not her dependence, she still habitually relied on herself.

Su Mingyuan saw Qiao Yue coming down from the cemetery and smiling at Huayu and them, his heart was like a pinprick in his heart, and he almost spasmed in pain.

At a certain moment, he really almost couldn't control himself, so he rushed over regardless of it, hugged her in his arms, took all the pain and despair for her, and became her dependence.

However, he knew that he couldn't, this was the graveyard of Qiao Yue's parents, and he didn't want her to be sad, and he didn't want her to be embarrassed.

Su Mingyuan watched them get into the car, leave the cemetery, and just disappear from his sight.

He had been standing in place, looking at the road with no end, his mind full of Qiao Yue's shadow.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly he heard a message prompt from his phone.