Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

Ever since she woke up in the hospital this morning, she felt that Ji Tingqiu was acting strangely.

But I can’t tell where exactly.

Maybe it's because Ji Tingqiu didn't have the pre-amnesia, and his mood wouldn't be as gentle as it is now.

Especially when facing Aze.

Or maybe it's him after losing his memory,

He would never be as delicate, gentle and considerate to her as he was in the morning.

Cong Rong limped behind him, watching him help Aze get into the passenger seat and collect his wheelchair.

Then he walked up to him, hugged her and gently put her in the car.

Facing the sudden harmony, she suddenly felt sad and desolate.

"Tingqiu, there is nothing wrong between the two of us, it's just inappropriate..." she thought to herself.

If it were earlier,

It would be great if he had this attitude towards Aze,

It would be great if Ji Tingqiu wasn't always jealous for no reason.

Then she wouldn't have to sit at the airport waiting for him who "ran away from home" after receiving a text message from Yu Chuan.

In this way, it will never be Shigure who is killed by Montenegro.

In Cong Rong's subconscious, she didn't want to blame part of the mistake on Ji Tingqiu, who had lost his memory.

But her brain couldn't control what she was thinking.

Husband and wife and lovers are one, it is Ji Tingqiu's fault, that is, her fault.

Because, just now, facing Shigure’s urn,

Cong Rong had already made a plan in his mind.

She has no right to get the happiness that Shigure and Azawa cannot get in this life.

While she was looking out the window in a daze, Ji Tingqiu suddenly leaned over and stood in front of her before closing the car door.

"What are you thinking about? I didn't even notice that my hair fell into my mouth."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand and gently brushed her hair and tucked it behind her ears.

The man's rough fingertips brushed across her cheek vaguely, bringing a tingling sensation. Cong Rong's heart tightened, and she subconsciously looked away from him.

Her slight resistance made Ji Tingqiu slightly stunned.

My heart felt like it was pricked by a thorn, and a trace of pain sank into my heart.

Ji Tingqiu retracted his big hand and gently closed the car door, returned to the front seat and fastened his seat belt.

As the car door closed, the warm light and shadow was blocked by a door. Cong Rong's vision fell into darkness, and his whole body felt cold.

she thinks,

At this moment, Shigure was sleeping quietly in the small box. Did he feel very cold too?

The second before the car started, Cong Rong knew that the man in the front seat had looked at her many times through the rearview mirror.

However, the guilt made her deliberately avoid any care and contact from him.

She will never forget what Heishan said. When he grabbed her hair and slammed her against the wall,

Heishan said, "If you die, Ji Linyuan will die too, and everyone Ji Linyuan cares about will die..."

Along the way, the three of them had a tacit understanding, and no one said another word.

Half an hour later, under Jingze's command, they arrived at a cemetery.

When Ji Tingqiu got out of the car and took out his wheelchair, Jingze turned to look at Cong Rong and said softly,

"Cong Rong, after a while, after choosing the address, you can go back with him. I think his attitude today is much better than before. It would be good if he stays like this. It is better than the stinking face before. I want to be here more Stay for some time and chat with Shigure. In the evening, Uncle Zhang will pick me up and take me to my apartment in the city center. If you need anything, come find me there."

His eyes were still as gentle as water, and Cong Rong couldn't help but choke,

"Azawa, don't be so nice to me. I will never be able to repay what I owe you and Shigure. If you do this, I will only feel more guilty."

Jingze smiled and shook his head,

"I said six years ago that if one day my life is needed to save you, I will not hesitate. Shi Yu understands me. In the final analysis, I owe her... Cong Rong, I just hope that you will not let Shi Yu down. With all your heart, live well."

While he was talking, Ji Tingqiu had already opened the car door and was waiting for him.

The three people entered the cemetery and came to the chosen address in the cemetery.

Shigure's tombstone is located on a one-meter-high platform built in a square shape. The two sides are tightly covered by lush and thick four-season pine trees, making it very private.

Her tombstone is located on the left side of the center. On the stone tablet are written six large characters in gold foil, "Beloved Wife, Tomb of Shigure". There is a reserved spot on the right side.

Cong Rong knew that that was probably the destination Aze had left for himself.

Her eyes were hot, and salty liquid flowed from her nose to her lips.

Just as she was thinking about going back to the car to pick up the flowers she had specially tied for Shi Yu, Ji Tingqiu had already handed the bouquet to her hand before she could think of it.

"Thank you." Cong Rong took the flower and felt a little moved.

She held the flowers, and Ji Tingqiu held her shoulders and walked slowly to the monument.

Cong Rong knelt in front of the monument and kowtowed to Shi Yu three times. One or two big tears fell on the marble floor like broken beads.

What she wanted to say was pale and could not save a living Shigure.

"You guys go back, I'll stay with her here." Jingze said softly.

Hearing this, Cong Rong and Ji Tingqiu didn't stay any longer.

After the footsteps disappeared, the surrounding gradually became quiet. A beam of light passed through the leafy pine trees and fell on Jingze's shoulder. It was warm. He stretched out his fingers and put them into the afterglow of his shoulder. Tears had already covered his cheeks.

"Actually, many times you are so stupid that you don't realize it..."

It is said that after death, there will be a soul guarding the grave.

He thought that Shigure must be accompanying him...

The car turned out of the cemetery gate and onto the road. Cong Rong sat in the passenger seat this time.

She looked at the cold buns on the center console and pursed her lips.

"Say what you want to say, don't hold it in your heart."

Ji Tingqiu didn't look at her, still looking straight ahead while driving. But when he carried her all the way down from the cemetery, he felt that Cong Rong had something to say.

"Will you agree? You wouldn't have agreed before." Cong Rong replied calmly.

She had said countless times before that they should break up and stop entangled, but Ji Tingqiu had never given her the right to break up.

However, this time, Ji Tingqiu's answer made her a little unbelievable.

"Yes, as long as you are happy."

The man glanced quickly sideways at her.

"Tingqiu, I want to change my way of life... You may not be able to remember the past because of your amnesia. I think this is a good thing for you. This way, you will feel much better.

Six years ago, Aze jumped off a cliff and lost both legs for me. I think God reminded me at that time that our union would be built on the pain of many people. However, at that time, I still wanted to fight again... Later, Qingqing accidentally fell into a drug den because of me and was humiliated, and now Shiyu died tragically for me... Tingqiu, all these things are weighing me down. I am not qualified to enjoy any love. "

Cong Rong looked at the shadows of trees passing quickly outside the window and spoke without any wavering in her tone.

Her attitude implicitly told Ji Tingqiu,

She had made her decision and made up her mind.

For a long time after Cong Rong finished speaking, the only silence in the car was the sound of the engine and the suppressed breathing of the two people.

A few minutes later, Ji Tingqiu turned the car into the emergency parking area.

The car stopped and he turned to look at Cong Rong.