After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Seeing Ling Shuang's confused look, Xu Qin smiled and said, "Let's start with the Changming Lantern."

Ling Shuang nodded, and the image of Zhao Zheng holding two ever-burning lanterns flashed through his mind.

"I believe you also saw that your name and birthday are written on the two ever-burning lamps you refueled." Xu Qin patted Ling Shuang's hand that was supporting her, "Two people lit them for you."

"Who?"

"I think you can guess it."

Ling Shuang lowered her eyes, thought for a moment, raised her eyes, and said with confusion: "Cheng Sihan? Zhao Zheng?"

Xu Qin smiled and nodded.

"It goes without saying Si Han. Zhao Zheng..." Xu Qin turned his head to the right, and half of his figure stood behind the sycamore tree.

Ling Shuang knew that it was Zhao Zheng, but the impulse to call him out had completely disappeared.

Xu Qin continued walking slowly, without any intention of stopping, and continued: "Three years ago, when you were under house arrest in Lanyuan, Zhao Zheng had already received the retribution he deserved. That was not Si Han's original intention. Accident."

"He gave up on himself for several months, living in drunken dreams every day. It wasn't until one day when he heard the news of your death that he suddenly realized that he had been used by Fang Mingxu."

"He blames himself very much and blames himself for the destruction of the Ling family. However, it is true that he is an accomplice."

Ling Shuang listened as she walked, turning back from time to time, looking at the figure behind the sycamore tree with her peripheral vision. The figure still stood upright with her hands clasped together, her forehead resting on her fingertips.

"When a person is alive, he may still have a chance to atone for his sins, but when a person dies, he can't do anything. He can be regarded as a person with a conscience. He feels that he has lost the ability of a man. That's because God has eyes. Since God has Eyes, what he can do for you is to chant sutras for you in front of the Buddha and save you, so he chose to become a monk. I think he chants sutras for you devoutly every day."

"So, in addition to your ever-burning lantern in the main hall, there is also your brother Ling Qi's."

Xu Qin stopped after speaking.

Ling Shuang also stopped. This time, she looked back and saw that Zhao Zheng was still there with his hands clasped together and his lips moving, maybe he was chanting sutras.

Strangely, the resentment towards Zhao Zheng dissipated at this moment.

Before, she had thought about whether one day she would meet Zhao Zheng, who had become a monk, and she would go up and give him a big slap in the face.

Xu Qin pulled Ling Shuang forward again, "Let's go!"

Ling Shuang took a step forward, but before turning her head back, she looked at Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng clasped his hands together and bowed deeply towards Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang also nodded towards him when he straightened up.

All the past turned into smoke and drifted away in this peaceful place. There was no need for too many words. In the eyes that met, they both understood each other.

Relieved.

The already dark sky became a bit brighter under the illumination of the street lights on both sides of the Wutong Trail.

In fact, forgiveness is not as difficult as imagined, sincerity is more effective.

"Sister Qin, I remember that you and Zhao Zheng have no intersection. You don't know him. How do you know so clearly?" Ling Shuang asked belatedly.

Xu Qin laughed, poked Ling Shuang's head, and said with a smile: "That's why I'm curious!"

Ling Shuang chuckled.

"You forgot, Sihan's quasi-cousin-in-law."

"Lu Yunchi?"

Xu Qin nodded.

Three years ago, after hearing that something happened to Ling Shuang's brother and sister, Lu Yunchi went to Xu Qin to inquire about the news. Naturally, it was Cheng Sihan's cousin Shi Xingli who was the bridge.

During those three years, Ling Shuang also asked Xu Qin about Lu Yunchi and Zhao Zheng.

Ling Shuang also nodded understandingly, then suddenly remembered something, and said seriously: "Sister Qin."

"Ok?"

"Did Cheng Sihan arrange today's itinerary?"