Reborn as a Rich Man: Top Boyfriend

Xishan Cemetery, Yizhou City

A black car drove to the entrance and finally stopped slowly. Through the car window, one could see a peaceful and solemn cemetery in the distance.

Shi Fan sat in the car, feeling extremely heavy.

He remembered that when he was a child, whenever he was wronged by that bastard father, he would always run to his mother with tears in his eyes, seeking her warm embrace and comfort.

This habit hasn't changed at all.

"I'll go by myself. No need to follow me."

Shi Fan got out of the car alone with his things, holding a bouquet of bright eustoma flowers in his hand. With beautiful memories and deep longing for his mother, he walked step by step into the cemetery.

As if sensing Shi Fan's inner grief, the originally clear sky gradually became gloomy.

Shi Fan found the location of his mother's tombstone accurately according to his memory.

After standing still, his eyes fell on the gentle smiling face on the tombstone. Just as he remembered, his eyes instantly became moist and tears blurred his vision.

Suddenly, he knelt heavily on the ground with his knees, and said in a choked voice: "Mom, Fanfan is here to see you..."

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around him became quiet and solemn. Shi Fan stared at the photo on the tombstone silently through tears, as if he could feel his mother's presence. He gently stroked the tombstone, feeling the endless maternal love and warmth.

Tears flowed out of his eyes like a flood. Shi Fan could no longer bear the grievance and longing in his heart. He raised his shaking hands slowly, hugged the cold tombstone tightly, and burst into tears.

He cried for his mother, for himself, and for not having come to visit her.

In his previous life, Shi Fan had visited his mother only a few times. Before graduation, he had always thought about coming back to tell his mother the good news after he had made a name for himself. However, after graduation, he racked his brains every day to make money to pay off his debts. He was so busy that he didn't even come back to see his mother for the last time before his death.

Before he died, he even had a fleeting thought: If he didn't tell his mother and went directly to the underworld to find her, how would she react?

Unfortunately, in his previous life, he was reborn before he could witness his mother’s reaction.

Shi Fan's crying gradually weakened, and finally turned into a soft whimper. He leaned his forehead against the tombstone, silently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, then smiled and raised his head, muttering to himself while arranging the stone altar and the offerings he brought.

"Your son's life is different now. He was fortunate to have a great opportunity to live his life again. Now I have not only become a superior person, but I have also successfully pursued the girl of my dreams."

As he spoke, he took the time to take out his cell phone, found a photo of Jiang Xingtong, and held it high to his chest.

"Look, this is your future daughter-in-law. How about her? Isn't she pretty? Your son has good taste, right?"

"Let me tell you, it's not that she doesn't want to come see you, but I suddenly decided to come back and didn't have time to tell her, so you can't have a bad impression of her! She's a very good girl!"

After placing the last offering, Shi Fan lowered his head in silence for a while, then looked up at his mother's photo and said slowly: "I found him, that bastard. I have been looking for him for two lifetimes and finally found him."

"Don't worry, I won't let him have an easy time. I want him to experience the pain we both went through for the rest of his life. Otherwise, I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart."

"You will support me, right, Mom?!"

At this time, the sky was completely covered by thick dark clouds, and fine drizzle began to fall, gradually soaking Shi Fan's hair and clothes.

Could it be that... my mother is crying for me?

Tears welled up in the corners of Shi Fan's eyes again, mixing with the rain and falling down.

Just like that, Shi Fan knelt in front of the tombstone, motionless in the rain, like a sculpture, as if time had stopped. His thoughts had long drifted far away, recalling every moment he had spent with his mother. He was immersed in his own world the entire afternoon, accompanying his mother in the rain.

It was not until the evening that Shi Fan slowly got up, said goodbye to his mother, and returned to the car, soaking wet.

Shi Feng saw this and quickly handed him a dry towel, looking at him with concern. Wang Hu held up the hot ginger tea that he had prepared long ago and handed it to Shi Fan, hoping to help him drive away the coldness.

If Shi Fan hadn't specifically told them not to follow him when he got off the car, they would have gotten off with him and held an umbrella for him, so that he wouldn't have gotten wet in the rain.

Shi Fan took the towel expressionlessly and wiped his wet hair casually, then took the ginger tea and took a sip. The rich ginger flavor instantly spread in his mouth, warming his throat and dispelling the coldness in his body.

However, even though his body gradually warmed up, Shi Fan's heart was still heavy and cold.

"Wang Hu, find someone you can trust, offer him a high salary, and ask him to help me find Shi Hongda. After you find him, beat him up first, then tell him that the debt has not been paid off and he must work hard to pay it back. Remember, beat him up from time to time to loosen up his muscles. Keep an eye on him indefinitely and make him work indefinitely."

As Shi Fan spoke, he squeezed the cup in his hand hard, his eyes revealing a hint of coldness and determination.

Hearing this, Wang Hu couldn't help but shudder. He secretly sighed that Mr. Shi's move was really cruel.

"Okay, I'll contact the right person right away." Wang Hu responded quickly.

"Shi Feng, go find a hotel to settle down first. We will rush back to Hai City early tomorrow morning." Shi Fan continued to instruct.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Shi Feng nodded in agreement.

As night fell and the lights came on, Shi Fan had just finished taking a shower in his hotel room and was about to order some food when Jiang Xingtong called him.

At this moment, his mood had gradually calmed down. When he saw Jiang Xingtong's name on the mobile phone screen, a bright smile exclusive to Jiang Xingtong appeared on his face unconsciously.