after the palm

Chapter 7 [7]

"Boss Fu, someone is looking for you."

Fu Sui narrowed his eyes, "He Yan?"

He Yan cut to the chase, "I want to see where he is buried."

"Relieved?"

He Yan sneered, "I just want to say goodbye to the nightmare in my heart."

Driving to the cemetery, He Yan looked at the photo above.

The smiling him was not as scary as he remembered.

He Yan spoke slowly.

"Fu Shenxing, I came to you because I wanted to bid farewell to the old me. It is undeniable that I still hate you. I hate your humiliation and torture. I hate you for dragging the innocent me into hell. Your world is black and white upside down, and the sun cannot be seen. .

My husband didn't give up on me at the end, he pulled me home.It has been two years, and it has been two years since I returned to the human world.I experience the beauty and love in the world, which you can't get in your whole life. "

"I came to you to tell you. I hate you but I am not afraid of you. I will live well."

back home.

Liang Yuanze was already at home.

"Yanyan, where have you been?"

He Yan didn't hide anything, "I went to Fu Shenxing's cemetery." "Where's Ah Xi?"

"I sent my mother off to my mother. You should have a good rest these two days."

In the room, there was silence.

Suddenly, Liang Yuanze closed his eyes in pain, and spoke with difficulty.

"Yanyan, let's separate."

He Yan's eyes were filled with shock. "Yuzawa, I'm not..."

Liang Yuanze interrupted her, feeling a little distressed.

"Yanyan, don't you understand?"

Liang Yuanze said firmly, "True forgetting requires no effort."

Suddenly, he laughed at himself.

"Since his death, how many times have you had red eyes?"

"You gave Axi a name in the hope that he would have hope, and whose hope is it for?"

"How many times have you woke up crying, who did you dream about?"

Liang Yuanze took a deep look at He Yan.

"Yanyan, do you want me to continue talking?"

He Yan seemed to be frozen in place, tears came out of her eyes, "I...just...that period of time was too painful..." He Yan covered her face and let the tears soak her palms.

"Touzawa...don't."

Liang Yuanze got up and his luggage had been packed.

"Yanyan, let me know as soon as possible, I will always be behind you."

Then, push the door out.

He Yan fell to the ground, her tears seemed to flow out unstoppably, as if she had shed all the tears of the past two years.

Fu Shenxing, when you were alive, you humiliated me; after death, you can't let me go?
Fu Shenxing, are you satisfied?
Phone calls.

"Brother, He Yan came to see me today."

Fu Shen Xingdeng said furiously, "Didn't you promise me not to say anything!"

Fu then moved the phone a meter or two away.He waited until the other side calmed down before opening his mouth slowly.

"I didn't bother her. It just so happened that this orphanage came across me. I don't know why she suddenly went to your cemetery."

Fu Shenxing calmed down, "Did she say anything else?"

"No, she didn't find anything, don't worry."

"it is good"

After hanging up the phone, Fu sent two photos, He Yan and his son, Liang Xiru, who were looking at him at the cemetery.

"Ding Dong"

A text message from Fu followed, "Don't worry, they didn't notice."

"That's the only thing I can do for you."

Fu Shenxing rubbed the photo, his fingers felt a little hot.Finally, laugh out loud.

"Then, thank you. But don't bother them anymore, so much, I have enough."

Ah Yan, long time no see.Although it's just a back view,
But you, so vivid, seem to be in front of my eyes.That clever, even cunning you are beautiful and pure.You have lost a lot of weight, but you are still beautiful, and you can still move my heart.

Asch, my child, I am not with you.When you grow up, you look very much like Ah Yan, with a fleshy face.If I pinch it, will it be very soft?

Fu Shenxing put the two photos on top of each other on his chest.Take a deep breath, as if you can feel their breath in this way.

Ah Yan, I always think about it.

If I can't forget you, I will.

If I can’t forget one year, I will remember it for one year; if I can’t forget it for two years, I will remember it for two years; if I remember it for five years, I will remember it for ten years, and I will remember it for a lifetime.

In this way, in the next life, can it be me who finds you before Liang Yuanze.

Ayan, Fu Shenxing called softly, Ayan, Ayan, Ayan, I miss you so much.

The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas are not flat.

(End of this chapter)