It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

However, this love was broken four years ago.

Four years ago, also in winter, Qin Sixuan died. Fu Chengxun sent her to prison cruelly in front of everyone. Since then, her heart has grown disgusted with winter. The cold will always make her The memory went back to four years ago again, and once again experienced the despair of that year.

The car drove all the way to Qin Sixuan's cemetery.

Seeing Fu Chengxun skillfully park the car on the side, pick up Qin Sixuan's favorite flowers in the back seat and get out of the car, Xiang Elegy suddenly felt a rare dull pain.

This is the man she has loved for so many years. It's not that he has no heart, nor does he know how to love and care for others. It's just that she is not the one he loves. It's just that all his warmth has been given to another woman.

Without waiting for Fu Chengxun to call, Xiang Elegy unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

Fu Chengxun glanced at her and walked straight into the cemetery without saying much.

The location of Qin Sixuan's cemetery is easy to find. In the entire cemetery, the location of Qin Sixuan's tombstone is the best place.

She was not in prison when she was dealing with Qin Sixuan's funeral, and she also knew that Fu Chengxun arranged everything for Qin Sixuan's funeral, and Fu Chengxun did everything. affectionate.

deep feeling?

Thinking of this word, Xiang Elegy laughed silently in his heart.

The man who used to be her husband loved another woman deeply.

Standing in front of Qin Sixuan's tombstone, Xiang Elegy's hand hanging by his side subconsciously clenched. Here, four years ago, Fu Chengxun's cruelty and heartlessness once again came to mind.

Four years ago, it was also in this place that Fu Chengxun gave her the most extreme insult, and it was also here that Fu Chengxun personally sent her to prison.

Xiang Elegy didn't say a word, didn't make a move, and watched Fu Chengxun quietly put all the things he brought in front of Qin Sixuan.

Seeing every gentle movement of the man, she slowly turned her head, and the dull pain that she had before seemed to start again.

"To the dirge, kneel."

A bloodthirsty cold voice rang in his ears.

Xiang Elegy raised his head in disbelief, almost suspecting that he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

The man's dark eyes flickered slightly, and he noticed the despair in her eyes, and unconsciously had a strange emotion.

But it was only a moment before it returned to normal.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Elegy's face, and his voice was terrifyingly gloomy.

"I said kneel down, don't you understand?"

Xiang Elegy was confirmed this time, and her body shook, she stretched out a finger and pointed at herself: "Fu Chengxun." She called his name, instead of addressing Mr. Fu, her voice was trembling.

"You want me to kneel down for her?"

Fu Chengxun's Junyi face was full of chills: "What's the matter, this is not the first time you knelt down, do you need such a painful look?" At this point, he paused.

He spoke again, with a cold tone: "Furthermore, Xiang Elegy, you should kneel, you killed Si Xuan, in front of her, your death is not a pity, let alone kneeling."

Death is not a pity?Simply kneel down?
Xiang Elegy smiled suddenly, her eyes fell on Fu Chengxun's cold side face, the smile on her lips widened little by little, she just looked at him like that, knowing that there were some things she shouldn't say, but at that moment, she It seems that I don't want to care about anything.