Wen Qing pulled Li Jing with a calm face. It's not that there are many people outside that they want to yell. He snorted coldly, "he's right if he doesn't come. Wen Xian is his mother. Why should she be filial to this woman?"

Lin Xichen blinked and looked at her amiable uncle and grandpa. At the moment, she looked so mean and instinctively stood in front of Lin Xinyan.

Cheng Yuwen couldn't hold his breath and came this way. Lin Xinyan grabbed him. Whispered, "don't say right and wrong at this time. Let her go quietly."

Cheng Yuwen clenched his fist with both hands. Qi Zong Jinghao didn't come.

Today is Cheng Yuxiu's last trip. As a son, how can he not come?!

It was drizzling. Under the priest's prayer, Cheng Yuxiu's ashes were buried. Everyone was not talking, rendering a sad atmosphere.

Lin Xinyan didn't shed any more tears. Just watching so quietly, the two little guys around me sobbed.

Watching Lin Xinyan put the black-and-white picture of grandma in front of the tombstone, I know. Grandma left them and they would never see grandma again.

Lin Xinyan touched the heads of the two children, "kowtow to grandma."

Everyone quietly bowed three times in front of the tombstone, and then left one by one. Before Lin Xinyan left, Wen Qing came to her, "Jing Hao didn't come. What are you doing here? Show your filial piety? Do you still not recognize your identity? "

Lin Xinyan looked straight at him, cold and sharp, "I don't need you to tell me what to do. Also, I hope my mother's death has nothing to do with you."

Wen Qing narrowed her eyes. She didn't expect that she would talk to herself in such a tone. Her face was ugly.

Wen Qing is also strong and stubborn. Li Jing is afraid of a conflict between the two and just pulls them away.

Lin Xinyan didn't want to keep pestering him and left with his two children.

The whole funeral ended at noon. After seeing off the guests, Lin Xinyan said to Su Zhan, "send the two children back first."

"OK, please feel free to contact me." Su Zhan picks up Lin Ruixi and leads Lin Xichen away from the cemetery.

After watching Su Zhan with his two children, Lin Xinyan turned and looked at the tombstone behind him.

It's cold.

Time is in a hurry. Cheng Yuxiu's life vanished at this moment.

There is no Cheng Yuxiu in the world.

Shen peichuan stood beside her and said Zong Qifeng was ill. "Cheng Yuwen sent people back."

Lin Xinyan gently.

The fine rain drenched for a long time, and the clothes were wet.

Shen peichuan took off his coat and put it on her shoulder.

Stand with her.

Suddenly a voice came from behind, "can I come to worship?"

When Lin Xinyan turned around, he saw Bai Yinning sitting in a wheelchair, holding a bunch of white chrysanthemums in his arms, pushing him from the plateau, holding a black umbrella in one hand under the bluestone brick steps.

Lin Xinyan gives up his position.

There were steps. It was inconvenient for him to go up in a wheelchair. Instead of him, he put the bunch of white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone. He looked a little tired. There were a lot of things going on in the company. When he heard the news, he rushed to the funeral, which was over.

"I didn't mean anything else. It's for my adoptive father. Bai Hong flew to see her off on the last trip. I hope she'll go well all the way."

He sat straight and bowed three times towards the tombstone. He looked solemn and solemn. He looked at the woman in the black-and-white picture in front of the tombstone and experienced the baptism of years. Still graceful and quiet, "let me introduce my identity to you again. I, Bai Hongfei's adopted son, Bai Yinning, my adoptive father is infatuated with a woman all his life and hasn't married all his life. If you see him there, give him a chance and don't make him too lonely."

Then he quietly waited in place for a while, silent and mournful.

He looked at the plateau. "Let's go."

I didn't go to see Lin Xinyan from beginning to end.

He said he would not disturb her, so he did what he said and stepped into city B again just because the dead woman was the love of his adoptive father.

If not. He won't come.

"Act in a planned way. Although there were many people that day, there was no trace of anyone except the two people who died in the car accident." Shen peichuan said faintly.

Lin Xinyan hooked his lips, "isn't it strange that Wen Qing let me go easily? He is so stubborn. Wen Xian is his life. Will you let him go? "

Shen peichuan knows what she means, but there is no evidence now.

"As long as there is action, there will be flaws. It's not urgent." Lin Xinyan believes that good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

Besides, she and Zong Jinghao are much younger than Wen Qing. Are you afraid that there is no time to find evidence of his crime?

"Go back." Light rain tends to turn into heavy rain.

Lin Xinyan said well. She turned her head and looked at the tombstone before leaving with Shen peichuan.

Because it was cloudy, it was dark before it was dark. It was heavy, like a heavy rain.

Su Zhan and Shen peichuan both stay in the villa. There are many left and right rooms and they can live. They are worried about Zong Jinghao. Lin Xinyan is pregnant and has two children.

Add an atmosphere here and take care of it.

This night, calm was restored again. In the alternating season of spring and summer, there was more rain, mixed with wind, and set off white curtains.

There is only a dark yellow light on in the study. He sat here all the time, as if he were the only one in the whole world.

Yuxiu always has a quiet face. She doesn't have much memory of her because after she entered the family home. He avoided her. Later, he lived on campus when he was older, and then he lived outside after graduation. He didn't go back at all.

I won't even go back for the new year.

These years, the number of home is very few. It's not Lin Xinyan. I'm afraid he doesn't even get along for a short time.

In his hand is a photo given to him by Zong Qifeng, when Cheng Yuxiu was young.

At this time, the door of the study was gently pushed open, and Lin Xinyan came in. I saw a picture of him looking carefully in the light.

Her steps paused, and she stood at the table, not knowing how to comfort him.

Perhaps, at this time, all words are pale.

He lowered his eyes and the light shone on his face. A deep light and shadow crisscross. Lin Xinyan can't see his expression clearly. He can only hear his voice is very dumb, like the paper is broken by the wind. It's a kind of trembling that can't be restrained at the same time. "I knew her identity before. I resent her concealment. I hate her for so long. I refuse to face it. I don't want to forgive... But, Why don't you give me some time to forgive her and just leave... "

Lin Xinyan came up and hugged him tightly.

Knowing that she died, his heart would hurt so much.

Just a little time, "she has made me hate for more than 20 years. I only need a few days..."

"Why is she so cruel and cruel to let me be an unfilial son."

"Why don't you just walk away and leave me again without waiting for me to forgive her and call her mom?"

In the first half of his life, he lived in resentment, and in the second half of his life, would he have to spend it in remorse and regret?

Why treat him like this.

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