Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 1213 Uncle and aunt, Fufu suffered a lot
"Let's go." The man stretched out his dry and warm palm towards her.

Sufu glanced at it, retracted her gaze, and walked forward without looking sideways.

Shangguan Ling knew that she was feeling awkward, so he didn't force it, and followed her into the cemetery.

Shangguan Ling's black shirt and black trousers made his tall body even more stalwart. Su Fu was wearing a plain skirt, and her face was not made up. The gorgeous eyebrows and eyes were still amazingly beautiful even without makeup.

Her heart was heavy, and she seemed to be much slower in responding to everything around her.

She didn't even hear him call her attention to the steps under her feet.

Shangguan Ling worriedly supported her shoulders, and Su Fu walked with him. In fact, she could walk this road with her eyes closed.

When her father and mother were buried in a plane crash, she hugged the tombstone and cried until she fainted and refused to leave.

After that, she came to the cemetery every day, to the tombstone of her father and mother, without eating or drinking, just quietly looking at the photos on the tombstone.

When I watched it, I burst into tears.

If it wasn't for Lucifer, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive that painful time by herself.

After more than a year, when she returned to the cemetery, Su Fu was filled with emotion.

When she came to the tombstone, Su Fu took a clean towel from Jiang Chuan, carefully wiped the dust on the tombstone, and stroked the photos of her parents on the tombstone.

Su Fu bit her lower lip, with tears in her eyes, "Daddy, Mommy, Fufu came to see you..."

Ethereal voice, choked with pain.

Shangguan Ling knelt down beside her, stroking her head with one hand, and he put down the hibiscus flower, "Uncle and aunt, I am Shangguan Ling, and I will accompany Fufu to see you."

He saw the picture of Sufu's daddy and mommy on the tombstone. The two of them were smiling brightly, still looking young and lively.

However, life is gone forever.

Can only sleep here forever.

Su Fu hugged the tombstone, lowered her eyes, covering the deep breakdown and discomfort in her eyes.

"Daddy, uncle is a bad person, he wants to take away the family property that Daddy left for Fufu... You must be able to see it in the sky, right?"

Su Fu's voice was low, so ethereal that it would disperse when the wind blows.

Shangguan Ling waved his hand to signal Jiang Chuan and the man in black to back away.

Jiang Chuan took the man in black, stepped back a distance, and watched from a distance.

"Uncle, aunt, Fufu has suffered a lot. These pains were brought to her by her uncle Andre. Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for Fufu. I will take everything that belongs to her from Andre. Take it back from Lie's hands and return it to Zhao."

Su Fu raised her eyelids, sniffed her nose, and tears rolled in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

"Shangguan Ling," she called.

Shangguan Ling turned his head and looked at her. When he touched the sparkling mist in her eyes, his heart tightened suddenly, and a pang of distress began to spread rapidly from the bottom of his heart.

"Huh?" He raised his hand, wanting to touch her head, comfort her, and give her strength.

"I want to talk to Mommy and Dad alone for a while."

Shangguan Ling knew her temper. From the moment he knew her to the present, he seemed to have never seen her shed tears.

She is Sufu, and Miss Cecilia, the heir of the Onassis family. She has her pride. She has been born with arrogance since she was a child, and she will not shed tears easily in front of others.

Shangguan Ling knew her self-esteem and small thoughts, he nodded, got up and left.

(End of this chapter)