Rebirth: 1990's Little Businesswoman

Yan Min squatted in front of the newly built grave bag with dark eyes and expressionless face. He didn't lift his head when he heard the sound of footsteps.

Xia Ruchu glanced at the grave, which covered a small area. A simple line of small characters was engraved on the stone tablet in front of the grave: the tomb of Wang Xueting.

"I just hope she doesn't have pain down there." Wen Lin offered the chrysanthemums she had brought and whispered.

Then Po Wen Yan and Xia Ruchu put the bouquet in front of them in turn.

Just as Xia Ruchu opened the bag and just took out the ghost coin, when he was about to light the lighter, Yan Min, squatting aside, suddenly picked up the bouquet put down by Xia Ruchu, and then got up straight and threw it away.

When he finished this series of actions, he kicked open the Ming coin put in front of the stone tablet by Xia Ruchu with his feet, and the whole person looked gloomy.

His movements were so smooth that Wen Lin and Po Wen Yan didn't respond, and Xia Ruchu looked at him silently from beginning to end without stopping.

"You are not welcome here. Please leave." After kicking away the ghost coins, Yan Minji stared at her fiercely.

"Yan Min, what are you doing?" When Wen Lin saw him like this, she frowned slightly. She didn't understand how the always gentle mayor's temper changed so strangely.

"You people, Xueting didn't see you when she was alive, but she wasn't absent when she died." He turned his eyes to Wen Lin's face and sneered.

"What about you? You're not wrong. Since you're with Wang Xueting, as a man, you can't even protect your girlfriend. It's hard to say. Nine times out of ten, Xueting's death was caused by you! "

Wen Lin's hot temper was immediately aroused. At this time, they couldn't hide anything in their hearts. She also had n guesses about Wang Xueting's sudden death, but it was obvious that the last spearhead was directed at the Yan family.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. Wang Xueting met your mother before she died. Why did she jump from a building when she saw your mother? Where were you then? Did you trace the truth afterwards? I wonder, do you really love Wang Xueting? "

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yan Min's face sank, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. He didn't know that Wen Lin's words stimulated him. At this time, there was something wrong with his whole body, which was more than eighteen thousand miles different from his gentle image in previous years.

"My nonsense? What's the truth? I don't believe you have no points in mind! What is the identity of Wang Xueting and what is your identity? If your Yan family can accommodate her, I'm not Wen! "

Wen Lin is also a good hand when she quarrels, and now she is in a high mood. When she talks, she feels that the spitting stars are running around in the air, and her tone is not much better.

Anyway, the barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. She will go abroad soon. What happens even if she offends the Yan family? She's really not afraid at all!

"Get out! You are not welcome here! "

Yan Min was so angry that he ordered to leave with a black face. He didn't have any desire to quarrel.

To investigate the reason, it was only Wen Lin's words that had a great impact on his heart.

During this time, he has been resenting Xia Ruchu. He thinks that Xia Ruchu invited underworld people to destroy Wang Xueting and get rid of their children. Therefore, Wang Xueting is disheartened and has no desire to survive.

But at this moment, Wen Lin's words were like a basin of cold water on his head, and his heart was finally suspicious.

"It's sad that Wang Xueting should like you."

Wen Lin shook her head and sighed, then turned and left decisively. Po Wen Yan hesitated and followed up.

Xia Ruchu took a look at the words on the tombstone and raised his feet to leave.

Wang Xueting's death... What's going on?

This problem has been hovering in Yan Min's heart. Somehow, he went home, went upstairs and stopped in front of his parents' door.

"Yan Min, the girl is dead now. It's not easy to worry day by day. You should think of a way!"

Just as Yan Min hesitated to leave, his mother Chen Mei's voice suddenly came from the room. When he heard the voice, he paused at his feet, then leaned against the wall and listened softly to the conversation in the room.

"What's your hurry? People are no longer in the world. After a long time, he will naturally forget." The rigorous, steady and calm voice came out faintly.

"I just can't stand his depressed appearance. He's young and has a face every day, which is out of the way!" Chen Mei's son is only in her early twenties. She is old-fashioned. She doesn't feel it in her heart.

Rigorous didn't answer him, and didn't know what to do in the room, followed by a long silence.

"You said he wouldn't have found out?"

After listening for a long time, I didn't recognize why. When Yan Mingang raised one foot to leave, Chen Mei's low doubt came from the room.

After a few seconds, a rigorous voice came again.

"It shouldn't be. He is upright and will certainly ask us if he finds out. Just put your heart down. When this thing is over, his mind will come back."

Hearing these words, Yan Min's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and his hope was completely erased.

There was still a sound in the room, but he had lost his mind to listen. He raised his feet and walked downstairs.

As for the truth, it doesn't matter anymore.

After Xia Ruchu left the cemetery, they all left separately. Since then, they have not contacted again.

For three consecutive nights, Xia Ruchu dreamed of Wang Xueting every day. Every time, he saw Wang Xueting fall from the stairs at the gate of No. 1 lieutenant colonel in Nanxian County, and then lay silently behind the garbage truck in the imperial capital. At the end of the scene was the remote mound, with five blood red fonts engraved on Wang Xueting's tomb.

When she wakes up every night, she must be sweating and her eyes are empty, and all she has left in her mind is the tombstone engraved with words.

That day, Xia Ruchu slept in again. My mother and grandma went out to buy vegetables. Only she and Gu muxun were left in the house.

Mom, as soon as they left the front foot, Gu Mu looked for the back foot and went into her bedroom.

"Why are you listless these days?"

While talking, he had opened the quilt and drilled in, habitually hugging her arm. In this hot summer, he only felt her cold and pale.

"Are you sick? Let's go and take you to the hospital. "

Seeing that she didn't speak, Gu muxun reached out and touched her forehead. Her forehead was hot, and the temperature of a body became polarized.

Without thinking, he directly opened the quilt and prepared to dress her. However, when he saw her exquisite figure under her translucent pajamas, his always proud concentration suddenly collapsed.