Speaking of this, he immediately smiled bitterly again, "I also want to know where...... I also want to make up for her children...... But I don't know where I am......"

"What's going on? Where will the child be? Shan'er, I lost even you, I can't lose our children anymore......" Murong Yan muttered as if he was stunned, and he couldn't breathe.

"Because Shanshan hates you, so I don't want to leave the child to you, Murong Yan, you will use your life to repent, it was you who killed Shanshan, and it was you who forced Shanshan to this point!!"

Yes, he owes her so much that he can't pay it back in his lifetime.

Murong Yan's scarlet eyes stared at him, and he felt a suffocating warmth creep up into his eyes.

The pain hit his body, and he was about to die of pain.

"Do you know what pain feels like now? When I saw Shanshan, she kept vomiting blood, she was obviously so weak, but she was afraid that you would think she was not beautiful, so she had to show you the most beautiful side, she hid her clothes covered in blood, afraid that you would see her so miserable......"

Chu Yu said, as if remembering how he looked when he saw Zhao Qishan in the hospital.

is such a kind and beautiful girl, why should she suffer like this?

If he hadn't been so greedy back then, she wouldn't be separated from him forever now......

There was a sudden sharp pain in his chest, and the fishy sweetness rushed up, choking and coughing up blood, Murong Yan clenched his fist against his lips, closed his eyes full of hot and humid eyes, and said hoarsely, "Shan'er, she...... Where are they buried? Tell me ......"

"Since you said that you don't want to see Shanshan, then you won't see her for the rest of your life, I won't let the person who killed her go to see her, you get out of me immediately!!"

Knock –

Before he finished his words, he saw Murong Yan suddenly kneel.

Murong Yan's eyes were cold and blue, and his thin lips were pursed with a trace of terrifying blood, "Please tell me...... Let me see her, I didn't see her before she died, can you ...... At least let me know where she's buried, please! ”

Looking at the man kneeling on the ground and begging in pain, Chu Yu was instantly shocked.

Swallowing his wild throat, he looked at Murong Yan with tears in his eyes, "Right next to the teacher and his wife, she said before she left that she wanted to go home and wanted to come back to accompany the teacher and his wife...... Murong Yan, you won, even if you treat her like this, she is still thinking about you before leaving......"

"I'll give Shan'er an explanation!" After saying a word hoarsely, the cold smile on the corner of Murong Yan's mouth gradually dissipated, and he staggered to stand up against the wall, and his eyes burst out with a cold light as ice.

Only the sound of a fist slamming against the wall was heard, and his tall figure was already in the dusk, rushing out.

………………

Professor Zhao and his wife were buried in the cemetery in F City, and Murong Yan drove the car to the cemetery, staggered out of the car, and rushed in.

Although the facts were already clear, when I saw the words "Zhao Qishan's Tomb" on the cold tombstone, my eyes still warmed with severe pain.

He trembled violently step by step, walked over, fell to his knees tremblingly, and screamed—

"Shan'er!!"

"Shan'er, I'm here, I'm coming to see you, I'm late...... Sorry ......"

"Shan'er, the words I said before were all angry words, I love you, I have always loved you, I might as well die now...... How are you going to come back and see me? I regret it...... "EE3106081