Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Even more unwilling to be sent to court by Ning Yan, she would rather die in front of everyone in such a tragic and decisive way, and then engrave it in their hearts, making them hate her, but it is difficult to hate her anymore.

She is ruthless to others, but she is also ruthless to herself.

Perhaps, as far as she is concerned, death is a kind of relief, escaping this sad fate, jumping out of the condemnation of the world, forgetting all the love and hatred of more than 20 years, and ending this painful suffering.

After a long time, Bai Yu wiped his face with his hand, the wetness in his palm was not sure whether it was rain or tears.

His voice was exhausted and hoarse: "Uncle and aunt, let her die in peace..."

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother were taken aback, and Qiao's mother hugged the cool urn even tighter. Her throat was hoarse and sore from crying too much: "Let me hug you for a while... I didn't hug Qiaoqiao properly when I was young." What about her..."

Her words made the eyes of those present turn red. Father Qiao hugged her in his arms without saying a word, comforting her silently.

After a while, Father Qiao carefully probed and said, "Let Quiet go with peace of mind, so that she can be buried smoothly, okay?"

But Qiao's mother broke free from his arms suddenly, her eyes widened, and she said sadly: "Why did you send Qiaoqiao to Ning's house? It's all your fault that Qiaoqiao never enjoyed the slightest bit of parental love since she was a child!"

His voice was terrified and desolate. Father Qiao couldn't bear it any longer and shed two lines of old tears. Who wouldn't love his own child? 20 years of glory and wealth.

In the end, it was empty of people and money.

In fact, as parents, why don't they regret it, regretting being blinded by the glitz and not taking their daughter's life seriously.

She also resented herself for never giving her child real love, which made her make mistakes again and again.

"My good child ended up like this..."

Maybe her words made sense, or maybe her words were so sad that no one stepped forward to persuade her.

Mother Qiao cried until she fainted at the end, she still hugged Qiao Qiao's ashes tightly and refused to let go.

Father Qiao hugged Mother Qiao's shoulders and asked Bai Yu to take the ashes. He turned his face to the side and waved his hand with difficulty.

Holding Qiao Qiao's ashes, Bai Yu pressed on his chest like a huge boulder. The pain was so painful that he wanted to suffocate. He tried his best to hold back his tears and rubbed it gently.

Qiaoqiao, if this is the ending you want, then I wish you the best of luck.

May there be no sorrow or pain in another world, only joy and beauty, stability and happiness.

May your next life not be tossed and turned like duckweed, full of scars, you can live freely and unrestrainedly, without being restrained or tricked by fate.

In the end, Qiao Qiao was still wrapped in the cold land, and was piled up by ruthless cement tiles to form a semicircular outline. The once pretty appearance became a small photo on the cold tombstone.

When Mrs. Ning rushed over, all she saw was the smiling face of the girl on the tombstone in the wind and rain.

Perhaps because she has been hit too much by various accidents recently, her old back with a cane swayed, but she didn't fall down.

Ning Yueguang supported her arm with a little force to help her stabilize her figure, and moved the black umbrella in his hand to the top of her gray head, his eyes fell on the tombstone, and his heart was filled with apathy.

When he went to the police station to look for Qiao Qiao's body, he was told that Bai Yu had claimed her body. After careful questioning, he found out that Bai Yu and Qiao Qiao had friendship.

However, all of this is not important, what is important is that no one informed the Ning family of Qiao Qiao's funeral.

In his mind, Ning Yan's unilateral announcement to sever ties with Qiao Qiao was Ning Yan's business, and had nothing to do with him or Mrs. Ning.

But the attitude of the Qiao family is open to question. Ning Yueguang's eyes were as sharp as they looked at Bai Yu, and then fell on Qiao's father.

Did they remember the Ning family?

Father Qiao's heart froze when he was watched by Ning Yueguang, who had been in a high position all year round. He held the unconscious Mother Qiao with one hand, and the other hand holding the umbrella trembled subconsciously.

"Why didn't you tell me that Qiaoqiao is going to be buried today, and you all think I'm dead? Are you sincerely not letting me give her a ride?" Mrs. Ning looked around at the few people present, and finally stopped at On Qiao's father, Qiao's mother and Ning Yueguang.

Even if the Qiao family didn't notify, Ning Yueguang definitely had the means to know, but he didn't even know that Qiao Qiao's body was taken away by others from the beginning to the end.

If she hadn't learned about this from Zhang Ma's evasive eyes and hesitant tone today, I'm afraid he would have been kept in the dark.

Everyone thought he was old and couldn't bear the blow, and then used their self-righteous ideas and methods to protect her, but she no longer needed these. When she needed the company and love of her children and grandchildren most, they didn't understand her. Why not let her send Qiaoqiao away?

"My pretty girl, grandma came here today to tell you that grandma doesn't blame you for hurting grandma, but grandma regrets taking you into Ning's house. Although the clothes and food are good, it also harmed you and the children, grandma ……wrong……"

Madam Ning stretched out her hand to gently touch the smiling face on the tombstone. At this moment, she truly felt that the ignorant and kind little girl had disappeared from the world forever.

Over the years, the child who has accompanied her the most is this child who has done wrong and bad things. Maybe she is not good, but Mrs. Ning cannot give up.

Old Madam Ning was crying heartbroken, she rolled her eyes, her blood surged, if it wasn't for Ning Yueguang's support, she almost fell to the ground.

Ning Yueguang and Lin Changqing took her away from this sad place and sent her back to the hospital.

So far, Qiao Qiao's simple funeral ceremony has come to an end, and the people present left with heavy and complicated hearts, only Bai Yu remained in place, letting the cool rain slap on him with the breeze, bringing a biting pain. chill.

There were footsteps behind him, and a shadow fell over his head, blocking the rain for an instant.

Bai Yu's body was soaked in the rain for too long, and his body was a little numb. The well-tailored suit was tightly attached to his body, and his figure was outlined in a particularly stalwart manner.

He turned around stiffly. The girl was dressed in a uniform, with a tall figure and a fair face. He was more than a head taller than her, and she had to tiptoe slightly to cover his head with the umbrella.

She lowered her head, the sky was a bit dark, and with the shadow from the umbrella, he couldn't see her expression clearly. He thought, she was probably angry and disdainful.

The two stood facing each other, he was too tall, the umbrella could not completely cover the two of them, inevitably, her shoulders were wet, Bai Yu's eyes flashed, and he pushed the umbrella towards her impatiently Pushed, with a bit of carelessness in his words.

"Officer Bai doesn't need to come to see my jokes, after all, you are busy with work."

With his back to the girl, Bai Yu sat down on the steps in front of the tomb, took out a cigarette from his pocket, but found that it was already wet and could not be ignited, so he took the cigarette case in his hand and played with it.

The girl looked at the water dripping down from his hair, tightened her slender fingers holding the umbrella, and said in a deep voice, "Bai Yu, this is the only time and the last time."

Bai Yu smiled and said softly, "Bai Shan, I didn't ask you to let me go, you can take me away and serve me in prison."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, motioning for her to handcuff them.

Bai Shan's chest heaved violently a few times, then she took a deep breath and calmed down, looking at him with some scrutiny: "Bai Yu, do you know that if Qiao Qiao is the principal offender, you are an accessory, let alone harboring criminals?" Now, if you go deeper into this, it will be enough for you to spend a few years in prison, you know?"

Bai Yu shrugged, with a look of disapproval: "So, my good sister, are you going to send your half brother to prison with your own hands?"

Bai Shan was really annoyed by his indifferent attitude, she sneered and said, "Do you think I don't want to? If your good father didn't threaten me with my mother, I would have already sent you in!"

In this world, we always have too much powerlessness. For example, she has a heart to uphold justice, but is severely pressed down by reality.

All her integrity and integrity, and a clear conscience, were all ruined by Bai Yu's actions. He stained her career and made it difficult for her heart to fight against evil with passion.

Bai Yu's body froze, looking back at the girl's thin body covered by a large cloud in the sky, her heart was blocked for a moment, and she subconsciously blurted out: "I'm sorry."

He cast a shadow over her and lost her sense of normalcy. It was he who was willful.

He turned his head to look at Qiao Qiao's tombstone again, and thought to himself, maybe if it all starts over again, he might still do these things, even if he becomes an accomplice.

Bai Shan's fine eyelashes trembled, she might hear an apology from him, she felt a little wronged, and felt a little vulnerable for a moment, she sniffed.

She took a step forward, put the umbrella over his head again, and looked at the photo of Qiao Qiao smiling like a flower on the tombstone, probably because she felt that leaving him here by herself looked too sad, so she deliberately said in a bad mood: "I want to go Yes, do you want to go together?"

Her words were questions, but they were statements.

Bai Yu looked up at the awkward girl in surprise, and sighed softly, she was just a poor girl who was forced by life and reality.

Bai Yu got up quickly, took the umbrella in her hand, and leaned against her. He looked sideways at the tombstone in front of him, and said softly, "Qiaoqiao, I'm leaving. I'll see you some other day..."

Then he turned around and glanced at the calm Bai Shan, and said in a clear voice, "Let's go."

The rain was getting heavier and the sky began to darken. The lights in the cemetery came on one after another, and the weak light penetrated the hazy rain and fog, blurring all the expressions on Bai Yu's face.

Amidst the sound of wind and rain, Bai Yu's light and pleasant voice came: "Sister, thank you."

In this world, there is only blood and family ties. If she wanted to, she would always have a way to send him to prison, but she didn't.

With sore eyes, Bai Shan looked back at the small tombstone, and suddenly understood Qiao Qiao's actions.

In life, sometimes it is really difficult to distinguish right from wrong.