Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 2718 Leaving (1)

Ten days later, Bo Yi took Jiayun to the cemetery. In order to convince her that the one she had been looking for, Bo Yi, who lived in her fantasy, was really dead, he bought a piece of paper for his ten-year-old self. monument.

Because the burns on his body had not healed and his body was weak, Jiayun pushed him into the cemetery in a wheelchair.

He often comes to this cemetery, alone, sometimes standing here for a long time, where his relatives, mother and uncle's family are buried.

When he was ten years old, that tragic car accident was a lingering nightmare in his life.

Next to Bo Yi's mother's tomb, there has always been an empty tomb without a stele. It was bought by Bo Yi for himself. He never thought that he would get married and have children in this life, so he He decided that he would be alone until the end of his life.

Then when he died, he would be buried next to his mother.

Today, a stele was erected in front of the tomb that had been vacant for so many years, with the name "Bo Yi" engraved on it, just to deceive the girl next to him.

Bo Yi is sitting in a wheelchair, the summer wind is blowing, but with a slight chill, this cemetery always gives people a sad feeling, even the rows of evergreen pines and cypresses in winter and summer are also cold and hard many.

Xiang shuffles the hair on his forehead, but his face becomes more and more quiet, making it impossible for people to see the sadness in his heart.

Jiayun was standing next to him, looking at the word "Bo Yi" on the stone tablet, tears fell involuntarily, because she was so sad, her legs seemed to be losing strength constantly, and gradually, she squatted down.

Although she fell in love with Leo, although she no longer wanted to marry Bo Yi, but Bo Yi was still the person she loved very much. She still had a strong desire, longing to see him, longing to know him, longing... He lives in good health and carefree.

But now, all of this is gone with the wind, he is long gone, much earlier than she imagined, and he was buried under this small tombstone at such a young age as ten years old.

Touching the silver collar around her neck, Jiayun couldn't help sobbing. She wanted to tell Bo Yi many things, telling him that the whole family missed him very much. She came here to find him, but she couldn't say a word. Can't say it.

The tomb was empty, but she couldn't see it, and Bo Yi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also cried. He wept silently, for fear of being discovered by her, he tried his best to look at the sky, letting the dazzling sun Shoot him in the eye so the tears dry faster.

In fact, Bo Yi is really dead, and now Bo Yi will never love again.

He didn't speak, just sat quietly, watching the girl silently mourning.

In the quiet atmosphere, a girl's sobbing voice sounded, she said, "Leo, do you know how much my father and mother miss Bo Yi? , but now..."

Speaking of this, the girl cried uncontrollably, and her voice was intermittent, "How can I tell my parents if I want to go back? If they know, I don't know how sad it will be."

Bo Yi's tears became more violent. He looked at the sun vigorously, and held the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with both hands. In fact, he is not a person who is easy to feel inferior, even if he is poor, as long as there is one With a sound body, he has the courage to fly to the Zhelan Empire to meet his former relatives.

However, after losing his legs, he no longer had the courage.

(End of this chapter)