Cold ex-husband please go away

Chapter 140 My Son's Tomb
Father Ye was taken aback for a moment, and replied in doubt: "Yaoyao has already left, what's wrong?"

Shen Mingxuan panicked, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left the small villa.

Father Ye looked at Shen Mingxuan's hurried back in a daze.

Thinking about it, I went to look for Yaoyao again...

Shaking his head and smiling, he closed the door.

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Two hours ago, in a cemetery in the imperial capital.

Ye Yao was holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and standing in front of a tombstone, on which was engraved the tomb of my son.

Under the blowing of the cold wind, Ye Yao's thin body seemed even more precarious.

She squatted down slowly, put the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone, reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to drop from the corners of her eyes, then picked up a sharp stone next to the tombstone, and kept engraving something on the tombstone.

Although each engraving was almost too small to be seen, she continued to engrave it over and over again without stopping.

The skin on the slender and white hands was torn and blood flowed out.

One stone is worn out and replaced by another...

Finally, the words "Mom loves you" can be clearly seen on the tombstone, crooked and stained with red blood.

Only then did Ye Yao throw away the stone, and fell to the ground in a collapsed state, with a satisfied smile on her haggard face.

He stretched out his hand and caressed the words engraved on the tombstone over and over again, his hands trembling slightly, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"Baby, I'm sorry, my mother failed to protect you well, I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault..."

"Baby, don't worry, mom will definitely avenge you."

The voice is sad, hoarse...

As she spoke, Ye Yao's pale face was covered with tears, and cold tears hung on her face.

"Baby, I hope you can live a good life in a place where your mother can't see, and don't meet a mother like me in your next life..."

……

Gradually, the sky became more and more gloomy, and the cold wind blew even more.

There is no one else in the huge cemetery, only Ye Yao's petite figure in this vast world.

She was sitting on the ground, rubbing her red hands against the tombstone, her eyes glazed over.

Time passed by every minute and every second. I don't know how long it took before Ye Yao looked up at the sky, and stood up slowly with one hand on the ground.

The soreness in her feet almost made her fall to the ground again. She gritted her teeth and stood there enduring the pain.

Looking down at the tombstone again, he clenched his fists secretly, with determination flashing in his eyes.

Then, he turned around and took heavy steps without looking back.

Ye Yao is getting farther and farther away from the tombstone...

"Baby, wait for me... Gu Chengze, Lin Mengxi! I hate you all!"

In the cemetery, the cold wind was still howling relentlessly, and the white chrysanthemum leaned against the tombstone, and gradually fell down under the blow of the cold wind...

Ye Yao stopped a taxi on the road next to the cemetery, and took a taxi.

On the way to the airport, Shen Mingxuan and Liang Yuyan were on the phone.

"Yaoyao left her uncle and aunt a long time ago, what time is her flight?" Shen Mingxuan asked in a deep voice, his rippling peach eyes were full of panic.

"At 45:[-], we made an appointment to meet at the airport." Liang Yuyan said on the other end of the phone, but she felt something was wrong, "Then Yaoyao left so early, where did she go?"

Before hearing Shen Mingxuan's answer, he heard the sound of "beep" coming from the mobile phone.

Liang Yuyan doesn't care about being angry now.

She got up quickly and told the driver to take her to the airport.

She was suddenly a little worried, and also annoyed why she had to give in to Yaoyao's tough attitude, if only she followed her shamelessly.

(End of this chapter)