The evening wind is blowing slowly, mixed with some haze.

The light rain is still raging, and her hair has been slightly wet, but she doesn't seem to want to leave at all.

Xia Xiaojiao leaned against his father's tombstone and closed his eyes tightly. His tears seemed to have dried up, and there were two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes.

The photos on the tombstone always look like a smile, as if comforting the crying people.

Xia Xiaojiao didn't know how long she had been in the cemetery, but her legs were numb. She moved her body slightly.

"Dad, I will find my mother."

Xia Xiaojiao opened his mouth, but his eyes were empty, but he looked at front with theout focus.

She felt a little tired, but no one told her. Every time she encountered something uncomfortable, she always came to the cemetery and told her father her grievances.

She knew her father would hear and must be watching her silently.

In the past, when my father was still alive, he always liked to come and ask her about her mind. Although such a large company needed him to manage, when he found that she was in a bad mood, my father would always come out to ask her and care about her at the first time.

She always yells. She is already a big girl. Can you give her some space? But now, she hopes her father can continue to nag her and get used to her.

Unknowingly, the tears began to be unscrupulous again, but they choked silently and looked painful.

She held the tombstone in her arms tightly and sobbed in a low voice.

"Dad... Dad..."

The voice is so weak, so disturbing.

Suddenly, an umbrella fell quietly on Xia Xiaojiao's head. At first, she didn't notice it.

The people behind didn't know how long they had been standing, but they didn't say a word silently, but their faces were a little unhappy and worried.

Xia Xiaojiao kept his eyes closed and didn't notice the figure of the people behind him.

She suddenly stood up, wiped the wet tears on her face, turned around and suddenly ran into a warm embrace.

She had some pain in eating and slowly raised her head, but she saw a familiar face. His clothes had been wet by the rain. She found that her clothes were not wet.

Her face was a little stiff. She probably cried too long and couldn't slow down.

"You... Why are you here?"

The voice sounds a little hoarse, but it is full of incredible and surprise.

The person in front of me is Huo lengqing?!

"Well..."

The magnetic voice sounded and made her want to cry. Fortunately, she held back and pulled herself out in time.

"Mr. Huo, why did you come here?"

Suddenly, she remembered what Wei Zirui had told her before, and Liu Ya had been asking around tirelessly. She felt that she should stay away from Huo lengqing. After all, her mother was still in Wei Zirui's hands.

She suddenly took a symbolic step back, and her voice was a little indifferent.

When the person opposite saw her movements, he was obviously a little unhappy, and his face sank in an instant.

"Am I so terrible?"

Huo lengqing opened his mouth coldly, and his tone was full of incomprehension and depression.

This afternoon, he came here from Yang Tian. He didn't know how long he had been standing here.

Today, he came to see his parents. When he was five years old, his parents left him forever. This is probably why he became so cold.

He vaguely heard the familiar voice. He couldn't believe it. When he looked back, he didn't expect to see her. He was happy for a moment.

However, when he saw her crying on the tombstone in such pain, he felt that his heart was about to break and was torn hard for a moment.

It was raining, but she didn't have an umbrella.

At that time, he got up and held an umbrella for her in the back. Unexpectedly. The woman didn't realize it. He looked at her silently and cried for an hour. For this hour, he felt that life was like years.

Seeing her in such pain, he wanted to go up and hug her.

But what he didn't expect most was that the woman looked at him with such a cold look and talked to him. She felt a fire inexplicably in her heart.

"Mr. Huo, thank you..."

Xia Xiaojiao nodded slightly to express his thanks, but did not look up.

She really doesn't want to have anything to do with him. Wei Zirui's threat and oppression alone have made her collapse.

She really doesn't want to be entangled. Besides, she has no qualifications.

"Why don't you answer my question? Am I so terrible?"

Huo lengqing was obviously a little unhappy, and his tone increased a bit. He took a step forward and stared coldly at Xia Xiaojiao with his head down.

With Huo lengqing's action, Xia Xiaojiao subconsciously stepped back and looked at her toes. In fact, she had already made a mess in her heart, and her nervous hands were tangled together.

But reason told her that she couldn't get closer to him.

"Mr. Huo... It's so late. Should we go back?"

She still opened her mouth coldly and didn't look up at Huo lengqing.

Huo lengqing seemed a little unhappy. He stepped forward and attached her arms with his hands, forcing her to look at herself.

Xia Xiaoxiao was startled by his action. Unexpectedly, Huo lengqing would suddenly come and clamp her hand, and a pair of frightened eyes suddenly stared.

"Is that how you treat your Savior?"

Huo lengqing looked at her with an unhappy face. Obviously, he had been forced to the extreme by her. He couldn't control himself.

When Xia Xiaojiao reacts, Huo lengqing's struggling face turns red.

"Mr. Huo, you hurt me..."

Xia Xiaojiao opened his mouth and said in some pain. Her hand was really hurt and uncomfortable by him.

She still tried to struggle out of Huo lengqing's bondage. However, his strength was too strong and she couldn't move.

Huo lengqing heard her voice and seemed to be a little distracted. Looking at Xia Xiaojiao with a white face, he blamed himself slowly in his heart.

Slowly released his hand and looked at her meaningfully.

"Mr. Huo, it's late. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first."

Xia Xiaojiao rubbed his sore wrist, said faintly, nodded his head to Huo lengqing, and turned sideways to leave Huo lengqing.

She looked so insignificant walking on the path of the cemetery.

She and Huo lengqing are originally people from two different worlds and will never intersect. Thinking of this, her heart was so suffocated.

She sucked slightly on her acid nose and continued to walk forward.

Huo lengqing stood in place and looked at her farther and farther away. A painful look appeared on his face.

She was so indifferent to him that he was slightly lost.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly remembered that Huo lengqing collected his emotions and turned gloomy.

He pressed the answer button.

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