Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

After Shen Xi finished his work, he called Lu Yunzhi as he had said.

Lu Yunzhi also drove over quickly and took him away.

He drove the car himself today, and Yu Yu was not with him.

There were only Shen Xi and Lu Yunzhi in the car, but the atmosphere was inexplicably a little depressing.

Logically speaking, he should be happy that Lu Yunzhi overthrew the Lu family and sent Lu Yi to prison, but now the facts seem to be otherwise.

Shen Xi did not speak blindly, but just sat quietly beside him.

Apart from saying a few words when he got in the car just now, Lu Yunzhi has not spoken a word until now.

Lu Yunzhi brought Shen Xi to his parents' grave.

The cemetery in the evening was shrouded in a light twilight.

The autumn wind blows suddenly, and the autumn leaves fall like tired butterflies, gently landing on the ground.

The trees surrounding the cemetery have lost their summer luxuriance, and their branches have become bare, swaying slightly in the wind, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

The ground was covered with fallen leaves, which made a rustling sound when stepped on, as if they were whispering to the visitors.

The tombstones stand quietly, as if watching over their deceased relatives.

In front of the tombstone of Lu Yunzhi's parents, there were several bouquets of flowers, the petals trembling slightly in the wind. The grass on the cemetery had also turned yellow, swaying gently in the wind, as if showing people the cycle of life.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a warm orange hue over the cemetery, but this warmth could not dispel the sadness in the air.

Lu Yunzhi stood quietly in front of his parents' tombstone, his eyes full of longing and guilt. Shen Xi stood beside him, silently accompanying him, feeling his inner pain and struggle.

The tombstones of Lu Yunzhi's parents are close to each other, as if they are accompanying each other in another world.

In the photo on the tombstone, Father Lu has a resolute face, his eyes reveal wisdom and calmness. He smiles slightly, as if recalling the good old days.

Mother Lu was gentle and dignified, with a loving look in her eyes. Her smile was like a spring breeze, making people feel warm.

Their names are engraved on the tombstones in strong and powerful characters, as if telling of the deep marks they once left in this world.

Below their names is a brief biographical introduction, recording their date of birth, major experiences and contributions to the family.

Lu Yunzhi stared at the photos of his parents, tears in his eyes. He gently stroked the tombstone, as if he was touching his parents' faces.

"Xixi, they are my parents."

Shen Xi knelt down with him.

But she didn't say anything, just accompanied him quietly.

Lu Yunzhi pulled Shen Xi to sit in the open space in front of the tombstone and told Shen Xi everything about himself word by word.

Including matters of revenge.

"Thank you, Xixi. Thank you for being with me now."

Shen Xi gently held Lu Yunzhi's hand, his eyes full of determination and tenderness. "Yunzhi, I will always be by your side."

The autumn wind still blew gently, and the leaves rustled, as if whispering about their friendship.

Lu Yunzhi looked at Shen Xi, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. In this quiet cemetery, they seemed to have found a spiritual haven. The pain and struggle they had experienced before seemed to be no longer so heavy at this moment.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, and the dusk deepened. Lu Yunzhi and Shen Xi sat there quietly, immersed in this peaceful and sad atmosphere with the parents on the tombstone.

When night fell, the two left the cemetery hand in hand.

'Mom and Dad, do you see this? This is your daughter-in-law.'

After talking his heart out, Lu Yunzhi was obviously in a much better mood than before.

"Xixi, do you want to eat something?"

"It's all right. Whatever you want to eat, I'll eat with you."

Lu Yunzhi thought for a while, and suddenly remembered the small restaurant he often went to with his parents when he was over five years old.

At that time, his parents were still starting a business and the family was not very wealthy, but his father was quite busy.

His mother was also busy with his father, so most of the time he would go to that small restaurant to eat with his own money.

"Well, I know a place. I just don't know if it's open after all this time?"

"Go and have a look."