Just after Qingming Festival, the cemetery was full of flowers and fruits. Of course, garbage was also everywhere in the cemetery of such small cities. Most of them were negligent in management. It was common for the environment to be dirty and messy.
Putting the two bouquets of flowers in his hand in front of the grave, Zhao Yu bent down and picked up the plastic bag that was blown to his feet by the wind, and slowly dealt with the garbage in front of the grave.
Xue Zhan was also holding two bouquets of flowers, which he prepared by himself. After putting down the bouquet, he looked carefully at the small words on the tombstone.
Both of them died four years ago on March 23. Zhao Meiyin's tombstone clearly stated that her daughter's name was Tang Xi, and Yu Jin's tombstone not only had the names of her parents, but also the names of her fiancé Song Xuan.
Name, time, age, character relationship... These evidences that cannot be created at all are all revealing a message to Xue Zhan: Zhao Yu and Song Xuan are not having sex
After throwing the garbage back to the grave, he stood there for a long time, Zhao Yu suddenly spoke: Actually, during the Chinese New Year, I came to see them, and the one who came with my godfather and godmother was... Xiao Yu's parents
Xue Zhan stood shoulder to shoulder with her, looked at her side by side, and listened quietly to her
But what Song Xuan said was right. I felt guilty and never dared to come to see them. Last time, it was the first time since they passed away. With their godmother and godmother, I didn't even dare to say sorry. I didn't dare... let anyone know... I am the murderer.
Looking at her pale face, Xue Zhan slowly stretched out his hand to hold her: You didn't mean it
Is there any difference? They all left, I killed Song Xuan, right? Why did the three of us fall down together, and I am the only one living? I should go with them...
Zhao Yu held her cold hands tighter. Xue Zhan wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what he could say, so he could only accompany her quietly.
The sky is still gloomy, there is no sunshine, and even light rain begins to float.
Zhao Yu was dressed thinly, Xue Zhan let go and was about to take off his coat and put it on her. He turned around and found that Song Xuan had stood behind them at some point.
Xue Zhan paused and said: He is here too
Zhao Yu turned around suddenly, confirming that it was Song Xuanshi, but was still shocked
This is not a script they agreed on in advance
Just thinking about it carefully, I felt nothing to be surprised. After all, they had only contacted on WeChat and phone before, so he should have been unable to wait to have a face-to-face conversation with her.
I want to talk to her alone. The words were said to Xue Zhan, but Song Xuan's eyes were always on Zhao Yu's face.
Xue Zhan looked at Zhao Yu, and when he saw her nodding, he turned around and strode away
Song Xuan walked towards the tombstone, carefully placed the flowers in his hand and Yu Jin's favorite candy, and bowed to Zhao Yu's mother's tomb and called respectfully.
He regarded all Yu Jin's relatives as his relatives, including the godmother he had never met before in front of him.
Over the years, every Spring Festival and Qingming Festival, he would visit Zhao Yu's mother's graves, and he did better than Zhao Yu's biological daughter
Zhao Yu smiled self-deprecatingly and asked: You must hate me very much now, right?
Song Xuan did not answer, but turned around and confirmed that Xue Zhan had walked to the parking lot outside the cemetery, and then asked again: Did he believe it?
Except for not being able to tell Zhuang Ye’s story, everything else is true. How can he not believe it?
Xue Zhan is too suspicious. No matter how realistic the acting is, he will not fully believe it. If you want to be foolproof, the only way is to present her real pain to him nakedly.
This is a plan that she came up with after confirming that Xue Zhan was suspicious of her and tossed and turned and racked her brains to figure out how to figure it out after she confirmed that Xue Zhan was suspicious of her.
She believed that Xue Zhan would sooner or later find out what she called Tang Xi. Instead of being exposed by him, it would be better to do it first and let him, under Song Xuan's intentional induction, he mistakenly thought that she was just a woman who abandoned her boyfriend's scheming for money.
She wanted Xue Zhan to make evil to her first and hurt her first. In this way, when he discovers the truth, he will feel guilty, sympathize with and pity her more
Xue Zhan is different from Shang Lu. Shang Lu knows that her tragic experience was because of a man. If he wanted to investigate Tang Xi, he would definitely start with her previous relationship.
What Xue Zhan cares about is whether she has another face. As long as he displays all the facts in front of him and makes him believe that she is not lying, he may not take Tang Xi’s relationship as the focus of the investigation.
During the years she and Zhuang Ye were together, both of them were always low-key and probably left no clues. As long as Xue Zhan didn't know her relationship with Zhuang Ye, it would be impossible to think of her purpose of approaching him.
It is a very dangerous move to live by death, but judging from the current situation, she should have won a bet and achieved a preliminary victory
But the cost of doing this is too high. When she had to ask Song Xuan for help, she had to tell her what happened back then.
The truth that she never had the courage to tell others was not only allowed Song Xuan, who had finally come out, to return to the whirlpool of regret and hatred, but also to the point of her being thrust in blood.
When she thought Song Xuan was unwilling to answer that question, he said: I don't hate you
After a pause, he added: Because, Xiao Jin won't want me to hate you
Zhao Yu smiled with his lips, his eyes falling on the two big words on the tombstone
After a long silence, Song Xuan said: Don't worry, I won't tell Xiaojin's parents, let them suffer this kind of torture. I came here today to tell you that I won't go to Zhuang Yiqing impulsively and will not mislead you, but I must be included in the matter of revenge.
He turned around and looked at her: Tang Xi, it doesn't matter if I hate you. What's important is that Xiao Jin won't blame you. She regards you as more important than her life. She will hope that you can live well. I can't convince you to let go of your hatred, because after knowing the truth, I hate you too, but I hope that revenge is not the only motivation to support you to live
The sky became darker and the rain was getting heavier. Looking at Song Xuan leaving, Zhao Yu suddenly collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly.
Why don't you hate her? She would rather he hate her, and she would rather Xiaojin and her mother hate her as well
But she knew that the two people who had never turned into ashes and lying in the grave once regarded her more than life. Even if they died because of her, they would not blame her.
Only her resentment towards herself, only her regret and pain, is growing increasingly, and penetrates into the bone marrow.
While the drizzle was pouring on her body, a wide coat was covered with
Zhao Yu raised his head and stared blankly at the man in front of him.
Like the night a few months ago, he bent down and picked her up and walked slowly in the rain
Xue Zhan... With tears in her eyes, she suddenly called his name low, wrapped her neck and buried her head between her neck, leaning quietly on her
Xue Zhan didn't say anything, just hugged her tighter
Putting the two bouquets of flowers in his hand in front of the grave, Zhao Yu bent down and picked up the plastic bag that was blown to his feet by the wind, and slowly dealt with the garbage in front of the grave.
Xue Zhan was also holding two bouquets of flowers, which he prepared by himself. After putting down the bouquet, he looked carefully at the small words on the tombstone.
Both of them died four years ago on March 23. Zhao Meiyin's tombstone clearly stated that her daughter's name was Tang Xi, and Yu Jin's tombstone not only had the names of her parents, but also the names of her fiancé Song Xuan.
Name, time, age, character relationship... These evidences that cannot be created at all are all revealing a message to Xue Zhan: Zhao Yu and Song Xuan are not having sex
After throwing the garbage back to the grave, he stood there for a long time, Zhao Yu suddenly spoke: Actually, during the Chinese New Year, I came to see them, and the one who came with my godfather and godmother was... Xiao Yu's parents
Xue Zhan stood shoulder to shoulder with her, looked at her side by side, and listened quietly to her
But what Song Xuan said was right. I felt guilty and never dared to come to see them. Last time, it was the first time since they passed away. With their godmother and godmother, I didn't even dare to say sorry. I didn't dare... let anyone know... I am the murderer.
Looking at her pale face, Xue Zhan slowly stretched out his hand to hold her: You didn't mean it
Is there any difference? They all left, I killed Song Xuan, right? Why did the three of us fall down together, and I am the only one living? I should go with them...
Zhao Yu held her cold hands tighter. Xue Zhan wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what he could say, so he could only accompany her quietly.
The sky is still gloomy, there is no sunshine, and even light rain begins to float.
Zhao Yu was dressed thinly, Xue Zhan let go and was about to take off his coat and put it on her. He turned around and found that Song Xuan had stood behind them at some point.
Xue Zhan paused and said: He is here too
Zhao Yu turned around suddenly, confirming that it was Song Xuanshi, but was still shocked
This is not a script they agreed on in advance
Just thinking about it carefully, I felt nothing to be surprised. After all, they had only contacted on WeChat and phone before, so he should have been unable to wait to have a face-to-face conversation with her.
I want to talk to her alone. The words were said to Xue Zhan, but Song Xuan's eyes were always on Zhao Yu's face.
Xue Zhan looked at Zhao Yu, and when he saw her nodding, he turned around and strode away
Song Xuan walked towards the tombstone, carefully placed the flowers in his hand and Yu Jin's favorite candy, and bowed to Zhao Yu's mother's tomb and called respectfully.
He regarded all Yu Jin's relatives as his relatives, including the godmother he had never met before in front of him.
Over the years, every Spring Festival and Qingming Festival, he would visit Zhao Yu's mother's graves, and he did better than Zhao Yu's biological daughter
Zhao Yu smiled self-deprecatingly and asked: You must hate me very much now, right?
Song Xuan did not answer, but turned around and confirmed that Xue Zhan had walked to the parking lot outside the cemetery, and then asked again: Did he believe it?
Except for not being able to tell Zhuang Ye’s story, everything else is true. How can he not believe it?
Xue Zhan is too suspicious. No matter how realistic the acting is, he will not fully believe it. If you want to be foolproof, the only way is to present her real pain to him nakedly.
This is a plan that she came up with after confirming that Xue Zhan was suspicious of her and tossed and turned and racked her brains to figure out how to figure it out after she confirmed that Xue Zhan was suspicious of her.
She believed that Xue Zhan would sooner or later find out what she called Tang Xi. Instead of being exposed by him, it would be better to do it first and let him, under Song Xuan's intentional induction, he mistakenly thought that she was just a woman who abandoned her boyfriend's scheming for money.
She wanted Xue Zhan to make evil to her first and hurt her first. In this way, when he discovers the truth, he will feel guilty, sympathize with and pity her more
Xue Zhan is different from Shang Lu. Shang Lu knows that her tragic experience was because of a man. If he wanted to investigate Tang Xi, he would definitely start with her previous relationship.
What Xue Zhan cares about is whether she has another face. As long as he displays all the facts in front of him and makes him believe that she is not lying, he may not take Tang Xi’s relationship as the focus of the investigation.
During the years she and Zhuang Ye were together, both of them were always low-key and probably left no clues. As long as Xue Zhan didn't know her relationship with Zhuang Ye, it would be impossible to think of her purpose of approaching him.
It is a very dangerous move to live by death, but judging from the current situation, she should have won a bet and achieved a preliminary victory
But the cost of doing this is too high. When she had to ask Song Xuan for help, she had to tell her what happened back then.
The truth that she never had the courage to tell others was not only allowed Song Xuan, who had finally come out, to return to the whirlpool of regret and hatred, but also to the point of her being thrust in blood.
When she thought Song Xuan was unwilling to answer that question, he said: I don't hate you
After a pause, he added: Because, Xiao Jin won't want me to hate you
Zhao Yu smiled with his lips, his eyes falling on the two big words on the tombstone
After a long silence, Song Xuan said: Don't worry, I won't tell Xiaojin's parents, let them suffer this kind of torture. I came here today to tell you that I won't go to Zhuang Yiqing impulsively and will not mislead you, but I must be included in the matter of revenge.
He turned around and looked at her: Tang Xi, it doesn't matter if I hate you. What's important is that Xiao Jin won't blame you. She regards you as more important than her life. She will hope that you can live well. I can't convince you to let go of your hatred, because after knowing the truth, I hate you too, but I hope that revenge is not the only motivation to support you to live
The sky became darker and the rain was getting heavier. Looking at Song Xuan leaving, Zhao Yu suddenly collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly.
Why don't you hate her? She would rather he hate her, and she would rather Xiaojin and her mother hate her as well
But she knew that the two people who had never turned into ashes and lying in the grave once regarded her more than life. Even if they died because of her, they would not blame her.
Only her resentment towards herself, only her regret and pain, is growing increasingly, and penetrates into the bone marrow.
While the drizzle was pouring on her body, a wide coat was covered with
Zhao Yu raised his head and stared blankly at the man in front of him.
Like the night a few months ago, he bent down and picked her up and walked slowly in the rain
Xue Zhan... With tears in her eyes, she suddenly called his name low, wrapped her neck and buried her head between her neck, leaning quietly on her
Xue Zhan didn't say anything, just hugged her tighter