As she guessed, Xi Mochen really brought her to the tombstone.

Su Qianwan didn't know why, and seeing that Xi Mochen was silent when he looked at the tombstone, he could only take the initiative to break the silence and ask:

"You brought me here?"

"Condolences." Xi Mochen whispered, then squatted down, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped the body of the monument.

Su Qianhui watched him treat a cold tombstone so gently, and couldn't help but guess, "Mourning your relatives? ”

She saw Xi Mochen shaking her head, and didn't seem to be disgusted by her question, so she continued to ask, "That's a very important friend?" ”

"You don't have to guess, I'll tell you."

Xi Mochen stood up after wiping the tombstone, grabbed Su Qiandu's shoulder blade and said in a deep voice: "Mourn a past." ”

If someone had asked him that before she appeared, he would have replied, "It's a lover."

But now, it was clear that the corpse at the fire was an insignificant person.

As early as a few days ago, he ordered Shi Feng to take out the ashes inside and put them in another place for reburial, and the reason why this tomb was still kept was because he didn't want people to be suspicious.

The tomb is empty, and if there is really to mourn, it is their past.

Of course, bring her over, and that's not all.

When Su Qianhui curiously asked him what his past was, he slowly said the answer that he had already prepared in his heart:

"Eight or nine years ago, I met a girl. That day, she was blocked in the alley by several hooligans with the intention of misdeeds, and I happened to pass by to save her.

The second time we met was at a birthday party a few days later, when I learned that she was the sister of a friend of mine, and then we naturally met occasionally, and over time, I fell in love with her.

Later, I accidentally learned that she also liked me. Perhaps, this should be a very happy thing.

However, for some reason, I couldn't tell her, let alone be with her.

And in the end, because of some mistakes in my decision-making, she was forced to become someone else's woman......"

Xi Mochen didn't finish the story, he lowered his head and locked his eyes on Su Qiandui's body, wanting to see how she would react.

Su Qianhui thought to herself: Oh, it turned out to be a love story!

It stands to reason that Xi Mochen trusts her and says something to her that others don't know is a good thing, but inexplicably, how can she feel depressed?

Su Qianwei tried to ignore her discomfort, and guessed and asked, "What about later?" She married another man, you married another woman and had a son? ”

The plot of the eight-o'clock TV series seems to have developed like this, and then in the end, the heroine died of a serious illness or something, and the male protagonist regretted it for the rest of his life, and went to her grave every day to mourn.

Xi Mochen noticed the changes in her eyes, and had already guessed that she should have made up some things in her mind.

He originally wanted to test whether she would associate the "girl" with herself after hearing that paragraph, and if she hadn't really forgotten him, she would have reacted to it.

But looking at her eyes now, there is no pain, let alone the surprise after his confession, and the meaning of gossip seems to be a little stronger.

In order to explore more clearly, he took off Su Qiandu's mask and asked, "Do you think that since I like her, will I marry another woman?" ”

Su Qianhui really hasn't heard the news that he is married, but how old is the baby, is it interesting to show love in front of her?

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you tell me that Xiao Rui jumped out of the crack in the stone?" You should play Journey to the West. ”