After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

Lu Yixuan built a tomb for Lin Luo in the south, right next to his father.

After the tombstone was erected, Lu Yixuan took An An to the cemetery.

Looking at the big characters "Lin Luo" on the stele, Lu Yixuan felt unreal.

Lin Luo was obviously a year or two younger than him, but he left first. After he died, he couldn't find his body with a handful of loess and a stele.

In fact, he really wanted to die with him, but there was An An beside him. He wanted to raise An An and watch him marry a wife and have children, so that he could die without any scruples.

It's just that the days are too slow and the time is too long, so long that he dare not think about it.

Lu Yixuan put An'an on the flat ground, "Be obedient and wait for Dad here, Dad will be back in a while."

An An, who was almost one year old, had already learned to stand and walk. After putting him down, the obedient and sensible man nodded his head, and stood straight on the spot looking at Lu Yixuan's back and the stone tablet.

Lu Yixuan approached slowly, he looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone, and smiled miserably.

In the photo, Lin Luo smiled sweetly, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a small canine tooth, a pair of shallow pear dimples on her cheeks, a pair of clear eyes bent into crescent moons, and the eyes were full of tenderness.

He hadn't seen Lin Luo smile like this for a long time, and he didn't expect to see him again on this cold stone tablet.

When Lu Yixuan was one or two steps away from the tombstone, his knees seemed to be hit hard by some heavy object, and he knelt down on the cold concrete floor with a bang.

He stared straight at Lin Luo's photo, moved his knees and knelt down, and stretched out his hand to gently caress the brand new photo.

Rubbing her cheeks with her fingertips, she was extremely gentle, as if she was stroking a living Lin Luo.

Lu Yixuan didn't speak, his throat seemed to be stuck by a razor blade, when he opened his mouth, it hurt like a wound was torn.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and tried to speak with difficulty until he tasted a trace of blood.

"Luo Luo, I am the one who is sorry for you. I know that no matter what you say now, you will never forgive me, but I still want to beg you, wait for me on Huangquan Road, wait for me to bring up An'an, and wait for him to marry a wife." Give birth, then I can come to accompany you, and I will tell you about the child's growth, how he fell in love, what about the daughter-in-law, what about the wedding scene, and the name of their child."

Lu Yixuan couldn't even cry anymore, his eyes were dry, his tears were dry, and his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed.

"An'an is going to be one year old soon. He is learning to walk now. Look at him standing there obediently."

While talking, Lu Yixuan sighed, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he put down his hand and turned to another tombstone, and kowtowed deeply to the tombstone, his forehead hit the concrete floor, a trace of blood appeared.

As if he didn't feel the pain, he hit harder and harder each time, until he knocked his head six times, he didn't stop, knelt down in front of the tombstone in the lowest posture, and said in a low voice.

"Since you picked Lin Luo up, please take good care of him down below. When I go down, I hope you can hand him over to me."

The words have been spoken, but he also knows that such a result is impossible, but he still has a faint hope.

After kowtowing, Lu Yixuan stood up and hugged An An.

An An stared blankly at Lin Luo's photo on the tombstone, and after paying half the salary, she pointed her finger and shouted, "Dad."

"Well, we took Dad home."

An An doesn't understand, there is no house here, why Daddy said he took Dad home.

Moreover, he didn't see his father either.

An An thinks Daddy is a big liar.

Lu Yixuan gently held An An's hand, then hugged him and knelt on the ground.

An An, who had just knelt down, burst into tears at this moment. He wiped his eyes with his hands, and cried louder and louder. Even he himself didn't know why he was so sad.

Lu Yixuan woke up his nose. Under the sun, a tear dripped from the corner of his eye. He bent down and hugged An An in his arms, and patted An An on his back lightly.

"An'an, stop crying, or Dad will be very sad when he sees it."

There is obviously no father here, how can father see it?

An An rubbed his eyes while crying, he didn't listen to Lu Yixuan's words at all, his crying was very loud, and it was especially ear-piercing in the silent cemetery.

Lu Yixuan gently wiped the tears on the child's face, silently saying sorry over and over again.

He was sorry to too many people, and he was sorry to Lin Luo and An An, because he made An An lose a father.

If he had treated Lin Luo well back then, and had seen his heart clearly earlier, it would not have caused the current tragedy.

An An cried until his voice became hoarse, and then slowly stopped crying. Looking at the grave in front of him, he wanted to cry for some reason.

He misses his father, really misses him so much.

But he could hardly remember what his father looked like, and it became more and more blurred.

Lu Yixuan didn't force the child to kowtow, he hugged the ignorant An An and said, "This will be Dad's home from now on, shall we visit him often in the future?"

An An nodded as if she understood.

"Look at Dad." This crying voice sounded particularly distressing.

Lu Yixuan closed his eyes in pain to hide the bitterness in his eyes.

There is still a long time in the future, and he will guard An'an and this lonely grave.

Lu Yixuan returned to the car, put An An on the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

As soon as I drove the car out of the cemetery, I was about to turn around and head towards the main road, when a car suddenly rushed into the head, and drove indiscriminately.

The cold sweat on Lu Yixuan's back was frightened, he stepped on the brakes quickly, and the oncoming black car stopped suddenly when it passed by.

Lu Yixuan looked sideways, and when he saw the person in the driver's seat clearly, he frowned tightly, and those black jade-colored eyes couldn't hide his disgust.

The driver was Ji Shiqian. After he learned that Lu Yixuan built a tomb for Lin Luo today, he drove over angrily. He didn't expect him to arrest him at the entrance of the cemetery.

He stopped the car, opened the car door and walked in front of Lu Yixuan, gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Yixuan, come out."

This was the first time they met after Lin Luo's death. Lu Yixuan looked up at him, and found that his complexion was not blue-gray, and his blue eyes were surrounded by fine red blood.

After a glance, Lu Yixuan put his gaze on his neck, where there was a row of obvious scars, the scars were still bloody, and there were scratches around his neck.

Suddenly, he was taken aback.

Seeing that Lu Yixuan didn't respond to him, Ji Shiqian stepped forward and knocked on his door and window, and said in a deep voice, "Come down!"

Lu Yixuan unbuckled his seat belt, twisted the car door and got out, Ji Shiqian came to look for him, he probably knew why he was looking for him.

Sure enough... As soon as he got out of the car, Ji Shiqian grabbed him by the collar, pressed him against the car door and asked loudly, "Why did you build a tomb for Lin Luo! Who gave you the qualification!"

"He's already dead." Lu Yixuan said heavily, his hoarse voice seemed to be forced out of his throat.

"I don't allow you to curse him!" Ji Shiqian tightly grasped Lu Yixuan's clothes, his body trembling uncontrollably, and a layer of cold sweat broke out from the tightly clenched palms.

"Ji Shiqian, I didn't curse Lin Luo. You were deceiving yourself. He had an accident and jumped into the sea to die. This is the answer given by the police. You are unwilling to believe it..."

"Bullshit!" Before Lu Yixuan finished speaking, Ji Shiqian rudely interrupted him, "If he didn't find the body, it proves that he is not dead! Why do you say you built a tomb for him? There is his tomb under the loess tombstone A corpse? Tell me!"

"You're right, there's no bones of him down there, but Ji Shiqian, I think you know as well as I do that Lin Luo is no longer there, and the day he jumped into the sea happened to be rainstorms and high tides, and it was clearly seen in the surveillance video." until he sinks."

"No one rescued him that night, and he didn't know how to swim, let alone save himself." Lu Yixuan gave a wry smile, and the corners of his raised lips formed a cold and hard arc. That kind of smile couldn't reach his eyes, it was uglier than crying , revealing a sense of sadness.

"Lin Luo is dead, he doesn't even want a child, tell me... what else can I do to keep him?" Lu Yixuan looked back at An An behind him, muttering to himself.

Ji Shiqian seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, a cold feeling spread from the soles of his feet to every cell in his body, and the hand that was holding on to Lu Yixuan's collar suddenly let go, as if all the strength in his body had disappeared all of a sudden.

"I don't believe he's dead."

Lu Yixuan lowered his eyes and let out a low laugh. He didn't know what he was laughing at. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one.

"You don't believe that his death is your business, I want him to be buried in peace is my business."

It's best for the two of them not to interfere with the river water, and let no one care about the other.

"Lu Yixuan, you are a coward!"

Lu Yixuan took two puffs of cigarette silently, then threw the unfinished cigarette on the ground and crushed it with his feet.

He turned around and opened the car door. His stiff back looked very cold. After getting in the car, Lu Yixuan pressed down the window and said coldly to Ji Shiqian: "You are not a good person either."

They hated each other and wanted to kill each other every time they met, but now their hatred and quarrel were meaningless.

Because it was their partnership that killed the one they loved.

Lu Yixuan drove away, while Ji Shiqian was still standing there, he looked up at the sky, today's sun is so bright, why didn't the tears in his eyes dry up?

Ji Shiqian stood there for a long time before entering the cemetery.

There were more than twenty graves in the cemetery, and he saw Lin Luo at a glance.

He walked over to look at the photo on the tombstone, and his eyes felt inexplicably painful as if they had been pricked by needles.

And his face became pale and bloodless due to the convulsion of the heart, as if he was about to stop beating halfway, he bit his lip tightly, and there was a bloody smell between his lips and teeth.

"I don't believe you're dead." There was a tremor in his voice, and his chest seemed to be cut open by a blunt knife.

Ji Shiqian resisted the urge to smash the tombstone, he looked sideways at the tombstone next to him.

It was Lin Luo's father's grave, he knew it, but he never came... because Lin Luo refused to let him see it.