Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 670 He is here

Because the movement was too fast, and he was squatting and looking at her, as she sat up quickly, her forehead rubbed against his forehead.

"Does it hurt?" He looked at her distressedly, rubbed her forehead, and asked softly.

She shook her head, "It's okay. Are you really going with me tomorrow?"

He sat down beside her, hugged her on his lap, and looked at her softly, "Is there anything wrong?"

She bit her lower lip lightly, and said in a very soft voice, "My mother and your father..."

"Our mother and our father." He corrected with a serious face.

She was a little dazed, and looked at him with misty eyes that were slightly moist.Then he raised a soothing smile and nodded, "Yeah."

"It's getting late, go to bed early." He stroked her forehead and said gently, then lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, "Good boy."

She looked at him a little confused, "What about you?"

He hooked his lips into a smile, "Go to sleep first, go to the study to deal with some things, come later."

Her eyes fell silent for two minutes, and a slight sadness floated in her heart, she nodded, "Yes."

"Don't think about it." He smiled and scratched the bridge of her nose with his fingers, "There are not so many non-existent things. I really deal with things. I will tell you when I deal with it. As you said, We need to trust and support each other.”

She raised her lips and smiled, nodded, "Yes, I know."

"My little boy is a little fox and a little lion, not a soft persimmon and a turtle." He said with a funny smile on his face.

She raised a bright smile, "Understood, old fox. Go get busy before it's too late."

After looking at her with a doting smile, he got up and left the room to enter the study.

After Rong Si went out, Yan Zitong lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling without blinking, not feeling sleepy at all.It's just that there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which is a confident and successful smile.

The mobile phone was placed on the bedside table, and the wall clock on the wall showed that it was past eleven o'clock at night.

The old man in Rong Zhai, I'm afraid he would be unfaithful if he didn't sleep today.

The next day, Yan Zitong woke up before five o'clock.

After breakfast, Rong Si drove the two of them to Ding Xinyang's cemetery.

Along the way, the two of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little dignified.

When we arrived at the cemetery, it was only one past six.

At six o'clock in winter, the sky is still dark and dark.

It was raining lightly, so it was even more gloomy and dark.

The cemetery also gives people a gloomy feeling.

It was too early, and there were basically no people who came to the cemetery to worship.

Yan Zitong wore a black wool coat, got out of the car and walked side by side with Rong Si towards Ding Xinyang's mausoleum.

Ding Xinyang married Yan Yuewen under Yang Manxin's name, so Yang Manxin's name was also engraved on her tombstone.

The cemetery was very quiet, Rong Si held Yan Zitong's hand and held an umbrella.Holding a bouquet of champagne roses in his hand, Yan Zitong walked towards Ding Xinyang's mausoleum.

When there were two rows away from Ding Xinyang's tomb, Yan Zitong passed a man.

The man wears a black trench coat with a black shirt inside.It's a cold day, just two thin clothes, the clothes and hair are a little wet, especially the hair, combed meticulously, only the hair is stained with bits and pieces of mercury.

When they passed each other, Yan Zitong clearly felt the strong cold air.As if there was a feeling of a hurricane pressing down on the land, she couldn't help shivering.

It was still dark, and she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel the chill emanating from his bones.He was like the King of Hades crawling out of hell, giving off a gloomy and cold feeling.Especially in this cemetery full of yin, it feels like a ghost is coming.

When the two passed by, the corner of the long windbreaker on his body lifted up and rubbed against the corner of the black woolen coat on Yan Zitong's body.In just two seconds, Yan Zitong subconsciously looked at his back.And he quickly disappeared from her sight.

She looked at his back in a little bewilderment, not knowing why, but with an inexplicable feeling.She couldn't express this feeling herself, as if it came from her heart, and she was involuntarily attracted to him.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her stop, Rong Si looked at the back in confusion, and asked softly, "Is it cold?"

Yan Zitong regained consciousness and shook his head, "No, it's fine."

Stepping towards Ding Xinyang's tomb.

When they arrived at Ding Xinyang's tomb, Yan Zitong was stunned. There was a bouquet of cream-colored champagne roses in front of her tomb, and the front was obviously taken care of.

Since Ding Xinyang passed away, Yan Yuewen married Zhou Yunru.In these years, the only one who came to worship at her grave was Yan Zitong, her daughter.In the first year or two, Yan Yuewen would come here occasionally, but in the past few years, that was absolutely not the case.

Ding Xinyang has no friends, so naturally no one will come to worship her.

She likes champagne roses, she said champagne roses means - I only love you.

Apart from Yan Zitong, the daughter of Yan Zitong, even Yan Yuewen didn't know about this.

Yan Zitong only learned about the meaning of champagne roses in the past few years.

At first, she thought it was her mother who never let go of Yan Yuewen. Later, when she knew that she was not Yan Yuewen's daughter, she knew that in her mother's heart, there was always a man.That man is the love of my mother's life.

With Mu Fang's appearance, she didn't feel that Mu Fang was the man her mother loved deeply.Because she didn't think that her mother would fall in love with such a selfish man, Mu Fang, he was simply not worthy of such a perfect mother.

Until later, she felt that perhaps the man in her mother's heart might be Rong Si's father.

but now……

Looking at the champagne roses placed in front of the tomb, Yan Zitong was a little lost, a little confused.Could it be that this is Rong Si's father?

But if Rong Si's father really came back, shouldn't he come looking for him?
He said that his father loved him very much, treated him very well, and was the person he admired the most.

Or was it his mother who came to see him first after he came back?
Yan Zitong was a little dazed.

"Someone came to see my mother." Yan Zitong looked at the champagne roses in front of the grave, and said to Rong Si, "My mother has no friends, and besides me, no one will come to see her. But...you Say, will it be...?"

She didn't say any more, but looked at Rong Si with uncertain eyes.

At this moment, she really hoped that this person was not Rong Si's father.

"Just now..." Rong Si reacted abruptly, and looked in the direction just now with a "swoosh".

(End of this chapter)