I don't know if I'm helping Bai Jingxuan say good things, or slapping Li Ye's ass. It's both.

Li Tinghe took the diary again.

He didn't know what color his father-in-law Bai Xiyuan liked to wear when he was alive. However, he had seen Bai Xiyuan's posthumous photo, and he was indeed personable, elegant and gentle.

She didn't have any other man in her heart. She just hated God for being unfair and letting her father die at such a young age.

The anger finally dissipated.

Although Li Tinghe is particularly jealous of his wife's feelings for Bai Xiyuan, for the sake of the other party's late father-in-law, it is not unforgivable.

"Call back the man you just sent. In addition, inform the young lady that I will accompany her to visit the grave tomorrow. Li Tinghe's face was cold and hard, and his voice returned to a frosty coldness.

"Yes." He Qiang pinched a cold sweat without a trace. I thought to myself, the young lady had escaped a monstrous disaster.

Bai Jingxuan received a notice that Li Tinghe wanted to accompany her to the tomb, and knew that she had broken through safely. The corners of her lips curled up, only she wanted to think about it, and there was nothing she couldn't solve.

frowned, the pain of the needle on the skin in the previous life, now that I think about it, I feel that my scalp is numb.

Li Tinghe is cruel and ruthless by nature, she wanted to see him regret it, so she didn't resist. As a result, he really regretted it and found the best doctor to treat her without leaving a scar.

Now, she wasn't interested in pulling out his rebels for the time being.

The next day, in the Jiuxianshan Cemetery on the outskirts of the city, in a neat grave mountain, a pitch-black tombstone is particularly eye-catching, engraved with the tomb of his father Bai Xiyuan, and the person who erected the monument is his beloved daughter Bai Jingxuan.

When Bai Jingxuan was more than eight years old, her father accidentally fell down the mountain and died.

In the same year, because she didn't have the energy to take care of her, or rather, she had too much of her father's shadow, so she was sent to France to study, and only returned to China at the age of eighteen.

It was also on the Aegean Sea in France that she was rescued by Qin Yuchuan after drowning.

Li Tinghe lit three pillars of incense and inserted them in the incense burner in front of the monument, and his voice was always indifferent, "Father-in-law, don't worry, I will take care of Jing Xuan." ”

Bai Jingxuan slandered, although Mrs. Li Shao was favored, she was not as good as she imagined. She took out her notebook and lit it together with the ingots paper prepared in advance, "Dad, in the second year of your death, I was engaged to Li Tinghe." Now, we are married, and he is your son-in-law. ”

In her previous life, her daughter was ignorant and used an exaggerated way to write a love diary to Qin Yuchuan, you can make do with it below, don't be so angry that you jump up to me.

After sweeping the tomb, Bai Jingxuan stood in front of the tomb for a while, accompanied by Li Tinghe's tall and cold figure.

There was also a large group of bodyguards dressed in black with solemn expressions behind him.

The tombs were swept quite pompously.

A team of cars drove out of the cemetery parking lot, and Li Tinghe and Bai Jingxuan sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

"Xuanxuan, you can't think about it." Li Tinghe thought of the diary, she wanted to turn into a cloud and a style...... When he went to accompany Bai Xiyuan, his heart ached violently, and he reached out and took her into his arms, "You are my wife, you can't go anywhere except by my side." ”

"Okay." She wasn't about to let go of his hand.

……

In the next few days, Bai Ruoyao almost got angry, and waited and waited, but she didn't see Bai Jingxuan have an accident, and she couldn't figure out what kind of shit luck she went.

On the contrary, his right eyelid jumped, and he always felt that something was going to happen.