Wealthy family seizes wives

Chapter 103 Paying homage to Shijun

Chapter 103 Paying homage to Shijun
After Yaxin was discharged from the hospital, she sent Xu Li back to the rental house, asked Aunt Li to help take care of her mother, and then immediately drove to Huang Shijun's villa.

The floodgates of memory opened in an instant, and Yaxin remembered that when she first came to his house, her clothes were brand new, her mother was so warm and gentle, and she kept praising her for her beauty.However, when Yaxin stood in front of this door again, everything changed.Two white lanterns hung at the door, swaying gently in the breeze.

The door was open, Yaxin gently pushed open the door of the villa, the inside was gloomy.At a glance, there is a portrait of Huang Shijun on the innermost table. The person in the photo is smiling brightly, with white teeth neatly arranged, and smiles in his eyes.

In front of the portrait is Mrs. Huang, who is sitting on a single sofa, staring at the person in the photo with a strange expression.The nanny Tang Ma was serving her dinner, holding a bowl in one hand and a silver spoon in the other: "Madam, eat some! The young master is coming back soon, he will be sad if he sees you like this!"

Tang's mother called Madam several times, but Madam Huang's gaze was fixed on the photo without moving away for a moment.Seeing Yaxin, she shed tears sadly.She understood that Mrs. Huang suffered from mental illness because of her husband's death in her early years, and this time her son also passed away, she must be extremely sad.

Yaxin knocked on the door, and Mrs. Huang stood up abruptly, thinking that Huang Shijun had returned, with a smile on her face.However, the moment she saw Yaxin, her smile immediately dimmed again, and she sat down while leaning on the armrest of the sofa, and regained the demented and focused expression just now.

Tang Ma put down the bowl and spoon in her hand, wiped her hands on the apron, and immediately walked over with a serious face: "Madam, what can I do?" Together, eyes flustered: "I...I want to pay homage to your young master, take me to see his grave, please?"

Tang Ma was obviously a little surprised. She looked at Yaxin and asked suspiciously: "Miss is our young master's friend?"

Yaxin nodded, knowing that Tang's mother had forgotten her, maybe Huang Shijun brought too many girls to the house, so the nanny couldn't remember every face.

Tang Ma's face immediately showed a sad look, tears rolled in her eyes, she lifted the corner of the apron, wiped the corners of her eyes, then shrugged her nose: "Come with me!" Then, she turned and walked back, While walking, he said: "Our young master is buried on the cemetery behind here. He is pitiful! I heard that he was chasing a girl, but the girl rejected him. She was too sad to think about throwing herself into the lake!" She went to the back door , opened the apron, took out a bunch of keys from the inside coat pocket, found one of them, and opened the door.

The door squeaked, and Mama Tang pushed it open.Outside the door is a high hill, a row of steps extends up the hillside, until it reaches the end of the hillside, Yaxin looked up, there is a new grave on the top of the hill, fresh white chrysanthemums are clustered on both sides of the gravestone .

Tang's mother continued to sigh: "Our young master is so handsome and considerate, I really don't understand, which girl would not like him! Tsk tsk..." Tang's mother obviously felt that Huang Shijun's death was not worth it.

And Yaxin only had chaos in her heart at this time, why did she always encounter such things, is she really a dead star?She silently walked behind Mama Tang, and walked up the stairs step by step. Every time she took a step, the burden in her heart increased, as if it was really her sin.

Finally climbed to the top of the hill, on the empty lawn, there was only a pine tree far away. The tall pine tree grew on the edge of the slope, stretching out its solid and thick arms to the blue sky. The grass on the ground grew very lush, although it was In winter, they are all rooted high on the ground, yellow and yellow, fluttering with the wind whistling in the forest, like the hair of a beautiful woman, thick and smooth, fluttering in the wind.

Yaxin looked at the small photo on the gravestone and the words engraved on it: "Tomb of Aizi Huang Shijun." Her heart began to tremble, and she fell into a deep sleep forever, even after thousands of years. What a terrible thing it is not to wake up again!With trembling hands, she stroked the small photo on the gravestone. The person in the photo was still smiling brightly, and a sense of guilt welled up in her heart.

Tang's mother wiped away her tears, went to the pine tree in the distance, and left Yaxin alone with Huang Shijun's grave.

Yaxin knelt down and burst into tears: "Shijun, I have always regarded you as a good friend, why should you do this! There are so many happy things in life, why do you have to seek an extreme end! That day in Cafe, you and Dong Liming have made it clear how I feel about you, brother Liming knows how to find a new girlfriend, why are you so stupid?" Yaxin threw herself on the gravestone, feeling that she had lost a Like a real brother, I feel really uncomfortable.

Tang Ma came over at this time, stretched out her hand, and tried to pull Yaxin up: "Miss, don't cry anymore, our young master must know how much you care about him, he has already gone, let him be in another Live in the world!"

Yaxin stood up with sobs, patted the dust on her knees, and agreed.Then she turned her head and walked back, she knew that it was too late to say anything now.She regretted, regretted that she didn't give Huang Shijun a good look that day, regretted that if she said a few words to make him happy that day, he wouldn't be so upset.

The past is dead, and now it is too late to regret.

It is an unacceptable fact for anyone around him that a living person left just like that, leaving forever.Yaxin went back to the villa and wanted to chat with Mrs. Huang, but looking at Mrs. Huang, she couldn't express a thousand words in her heart.

In the end, I had no choice but to ask Madam Tang to take good care of Mrs. Huang, and she turned and left.She didn't dare to look at the portrait on the table anymore, and didn't dare to stay in this room for a moment longer, lest she couldn't help but tell the truth: she was the girl who murdered Huang Shijun into the lake.

Yaxin walked out of the villa, looking at the magnificent exterior of the villa under the sun, feeling indescribable pain.No matter how good a place is, if the people are gone, no matter how good it is, it loses its meaning of existence.

She walked forward staggeringly, but there were people looking sideways at her on the road. The woman was pulling the child, afraid of being touched by her. She felt that she must be mentally abnormal.She laughed it off, life is always full of bitterness, there is no smooth sailing time.

After returning to the long-lost home by car, Aunt Li hurriedly came forward: "Yaxin, hurry up and eat! I haven't seen you for a long time, and I really miss you!" Li Lingyu was telling the truth. Wife, she has never been out of that remote mountain village in her life. Thanks to Yaxin, she has the opportunity to travel to the seaside. In this life, such a long trip is a luxury for a person like her. .

She brought a bowl of rice with a smile, put it in Yaxin's hand, and enthusiastically pulled her to the dining table.The rental house is very small, with only two rooms, and the dining table is placed in the living room. Although it is a bit crowded, it still looks very cozy.When Xiaodan and Meimei heard that sister Yaxin was coming, they all ran over one after another, holding Yaxin's hand and asking this and that.

Looking at the two rapidly growing children, Yaxin finally recovered from the daze just now.Although life is bitter, it still has its sweet places.The child's face was filled with a smile, as if it brought the light of the whole spring, and Yaxin felt much better.

The night was already very deep, and outside the window were dots of stars, shining light on the dark blue curtain.Yaxin lay under the quilt, looked at Meimei who was sleeping soundly, wiped her little hands, and was full of thoughts.

She is old and not young. Although she is married, her husband is lying on the hospital bed and she has no children. The lonely and indifferent life makes her feel suffocated.Fortunately, Aunt Li brought Xiaodan and Meimei to her place, otherwise she would definitely not be able to bear it.

The next day, Yaxin bid farewell to her mother and Aunt Li and came to the hospital.

Huang Pinjun was still lying here, when Yaxin had a fever that day, Xu Li had already hired a nurse to take care of him.The nurse was lying on the bed and taking a nap, when he heard the noise, he got up to look. "Ma'am, you're here!" Guessing that the wife of the owner of the bed must be here, she immediately wiped the drool from her lips and stood aside to greet her.

"Well, have you washed his face yet?" Yaxin asked.

"I just washed it." The nurse was a little girl about 18 years old, and there was a gleam in her innocent eyes.

"Okay, go and do your work! I'll take care of him now!" After Yaxin finished speaking, she took out money from her bag, settled the wages for the nurse, and then sat down.Everything was terribly cold, Huang Pinjun was tightly wrapped in a quilt, and Yaxin didn't know whether he was cold or not.But when she touched Pin Jun's hand, it was very cold, she kept rubbing it, hoping that he would wake up soon.

(End of this chapter)

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