Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 108 Tomb Sweeping
Sister Mai Na said: "He fought against the whole family with one person's power. After arguing for half a year, he actually did it - last winter, he buried Xia Ling in Pei's ancestral grave. Although not many people participated in the burial, but The funeral ceremony was grand, without skipping any necessary procedures, and the standards were high, and several influential people in the clan went there."

As she spoke, she lightly brushed the photo on the newspaper with her finger: "This matter is kept secret and has not been announced to the public. If it weren't for this time we sent someone to investigate and secretly took this photo and made it public. Until now No fans will know."

Xia Ling was startled, and looked at Sister Mina suspiciously, "Why did he keep it a secret?"

Sister Mai Na smiled wryly: "It's not something to be happy about people with different surnames entering the ancestral grave. Even if the Pei family was forced by Pei Ziheng's dominance and had no choice but to agree, they would not want to spread the word. But Pei Ziheng..."

Her wry smile deepened: "You have seen Xia Ling's fans, how rich their imaginations are. As soon as they talk about sleeping with someone, they can immediately gossip about Pei Ziheng. But Pei Ziheng may not be willing to let this relationship be exposed, otherwise, in Xia Ling Ling would not hide it all the time, let alone be engaged once. If people find out that he buried Xia Ling in the ancestral grave, there will be many rumors from the outside world. With Pei Ziheng's low-key temperament, he must not want to get involved in this trouble."

Sister Mina was silent for a moment, then lowered her voice: "But I always feel that Xia Ling is willing."

Xia Ling was also silent, yes, she was willing, who wouldn't want their love to bloom in the sun?

It's a pity that this love has been broken before it sees the light.

Back in time, a few days ago, Pei's ancestral grave.

The drizzle drizzled on a tombstone that looked quite new. The tombstone was made of high-quality stone, and the words "Xia Ling's Tomb" were engraved on it in calm and strong characters.

Pei Ziheng was wearing a black suit and standing in front of the tombstone.

Accompanied by Chu Chen with a solemn face, he took a large bouquet of white roses from the accompanying bodyguard and handed them to him respectfully.

Pei Ziheng took it, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone go down."

So Chu Chen quietly retreated with all the bodyguards, leaving Pei Ziheng alone.

He held the bouquet of white roses, bent down, and placed it in front of the tombstone.There are 44 flowers in total, and the flower language is to never change, the petals are trembling gently in the fine rain, stained with dew, like drops of tears that are about to fall.

"Xiao Ling..." Pei Ziheng stroked the tombstone with one hand, and said in a low voice, "I've come to see you."

The tombstone is silent, and in the huge cemetery, there is only the sound of wind and rain blowing.

There was deep grief in Pei Ziheng's expression: "I'm sorry for not being able to protect you well. I regret that I didn't give you a title before you were alive. If we made our feelings public earlier, you wouldn't If you go to poison Wang Jingwan, the Wang family will not retaliate against you and push you off the stage...

"Xiaoling, I made the Wang family pay the price, the murderer has been punished, and the entire Wang family has also been seriously injured, and they will not be able to make a comeback within three generations.

"But Xiaoling, what's the point of all this...you are no longer here, I would give the whole Pei family in exchange for your resurrection from the dead, for you...even if you look at me with a smile again."

His voice was a little choked, and he fell silent.

Putting his hand on the stone tablet, the bone-piercing chill, bit by bit, spread from the skin to the bone marrow, and spread to the bottom of his heart.

After a long time, he looked at the tombstone and said softly, "You must think I'm ridiculous." He tried his best to chase and keep him, but he ended up like this.He still clearly remembers the anger, pain and fear in her eyes when he locked her up.

He originally thought that as long as he was ruthless and domesticated her into Stockholm Syndrome according to those "pet" tunes and teachers' opinions, then no matter how he treated her, she would stay by his side willingly.

But he was wrong, very wrong.

She suffered for a whole year, and finally left him in such a tragic way.

"I once thought that if I can't get you, I will..." His voice became hoarse, "I will destroy you."

"But," he laughed self-deprecatingly, "I didn't realize until you really left...Xiaoling, you are a part of my life, a part of my life..."

The corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and his head rested lightly on the tombstone: "At your memorial service, fans all over the world were waiting for me to speak, but I only said one sentence, and then I couldn't continue... No I don't want to say it, but I'm afraid that if I say even one more word, I won't be able to control myself. I'm afraid I'll lose my composure in public and cry bitterly, I'm afraid I'll collapse...

"Xiao Ling, I'm actually not as powerful as you imagined.

"I've been terrified...losing you..."

The rain became heavier, and it fell on the man beside the tombstone drop by drop, wetting his finely crafted black suit.

In the distance, in the small pavilion of the grave guard, a few bodyguards watched all this from afar. "Mr. Chu," one of the bodyguards asked worriedly, "Is the boss all right? Such heavy rain..."

Chu Chen gazed for a moment with a complicated expression, "Don't go over, we'll wait here." If anyone in this world can touch Pei Ziheng's emotions, that person is only Xia Ling, even though she is dead.

Looking at the mourning Pei Ziheng, Chu Chen reconfirmed one thing in his heart: Xia Ling is the boss's taboo.

"You are new here." Regardless of the rain coming from the window, Chu Chen lit a cigarette and turned to the bodyguard just now.

The bodyguard was taken aback: "Yes."

"Then, I'll teach you to be a good boy." Chu Chen said meaningfully, "In the future, whatever the boss tells you about the person in the tomb, listen more and speak less, or you will die very quickly..."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the bodyguard's awe-inspiring expression, he slowly took a puff of cigarette and turned his head to look at the scenery.

In the rain, Pei Ziheng was still half kneeling in front of the tombstone.

"Xiaoling, I have a few things to tell you." His voice was deep and hoarse, but he said every word exactly, "Do you still remember Qing Ge? It was the horse you liked very much a few years ago. You After I died, I followed your last wish and kept it in the Nanshan Club without touching it, but that beast actually let someone other than you ride it.

"I'm very angry, how can it betray you? Even if you are no longer here, it won't work.

"I broke its leg.

"Actually, I originally wanted to kill it. A beast that betrayed you is not worthy of living. But, you are no longer here, and it is a relic left by you... If you kill one thing, you will lose the same thing...

"So, I tolerate it alive, don't worry, although it can't run away, I will raise it until it dies of old age.

"Why do you always betray you? There is another..."

(End of this chapter)