Chapter 174
The day of death.

Shi Moran arrived at the cemetery early in the morning.

The entire cemetery was very cold, and with the continuous drizzle, it seemed even more lonely.

Putting his mother's favorite sunflower in front of the tombstone, Shi Moran paused slowly, stretching out his hand to caress the brand new photo on the tombstone.

Every year on the day of her mother's death, she would put a new photo for her mother. The mother in the photo was born beautiful, which was different from her beauty.

The mother's beauty is even more desolate, and there is no brilliance in her eyes.

This photo was taken by the mother after she learned that Shi Zhiqiang had an affair and Shi Xixi's illegitimate daughter.

"lady."

Just when Shi Moran fell into memories, a voice behind her made her froze for an instant.

She immediately turned her head to look, and saw Feng Yichen coming not far away, holding a large bouquet of lilies and daisies.

With a bang, the transparent umbrella she was holding slipped out of her hand, and fell directly to the ground with a bang.

Feng, Feng Yichen, why is he here?
Didn't he already announce in the major media that he will not deal with matters related to the death date for the time being?

Looking at Shi Moran who was in a daze, Feng Yichen had already come to her side, picked up the umbrella she had dropped on the ground, and held it condescendingly for her.

She said very gently, "It's still raining now, you're already weak, don't catch a cold."

Impressively, Shi Moran's eyes widened. Is such a gentle Feng Yichen the Feng Yichen she knew?

Why did he suddenly change so much for her?

"Crack, click..."

The sound of cameras taking pictures came and went.

Shi Moran looked sideways, and saw media reporters not far away, some with cameras on their shoulders, and some with cameras, shooting at her and Feng Yichen fiercely.

In just a split second, she understood why Feng Yichen treated her so differently. It turned out that he was doing it for others to see.

Huh, fortunately it's just that.

Just now, she thought for a while that if her identity had been exposed, Feng Yichen already knew that she was the one he was looking for, that's why he treated her so differently.

Although the chance of being guessed by Feng Yichen is extremely small, but as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of [-], you are afraid of it.

"This is the mother-in-law."

Ignoring the surroundings, Feng Yichen looked at the tombstone in front of Shi Moran. He had seen the woman in the photo on the tombstone before.

It was the first day when he saw Shi Moran.

Shi Moran: "..."

Feng Yichen seemed to have forgotten that she and him had already divorced, so her mother was naturally not his mother-in-law.

"You look a lot like her."

When Feng Yichen saw it, Mo Ran remained silent. He bent over and placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone.

Shi Moran: "..."

Isn't this nonsense.

She was born to her mother, so she must look like her mother.

"Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng are really loving."

The reporter on the side couldn't help saying enviously.

Shi Moran: "???"

Loving?

Where did they see that she and Feng Yichen were in love?
She and him are both divorced, love is a hammer!
No, what the hell is Feng Yichen doing?

"Get up."

Stretching out his hand, Feng Yichen dragged her up regardless of Shi Moran's willingness or not.

As soon as he exerted force, Shi Moran slammed into his arms fiercely.

When Shi Moran was about to distance himself, Feng Yichen held his waist vigorously, and the two of them pressed their bodies tightly together.

Raising her head, she stared at Feng Yichen who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her expression was so complicated that people couldn't understand it at all.

"Aren't we divorced?"

she asked.

The subtext, since you are already divorced, please take your trotters away, don't beat me!

"Shh."

Feng Yichen put his slender index finger in Shi Moran's mouth, "There are outsiders here now, so we can't expose our divorce."

Shi Moran: "..."

The moment Feng Yichen's index finger pressed against her lips, her heart suddenly jumped violently.

At this moment, through her lips, she could clearly feel the temperature of his index finger.

Like sparks, she was so hot that she didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly raised her hand to take his hand away.

"Feng Ye."

The next second, the familiar voice sounded again in the empty and silent cemetery.

Shi Moran was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and looked behind Feng Yichen, Shi Zhiqiang!

No, besides Shi Zhiqiang, there are also Liu Yuxin and Shi Xixi!

Why did they come here?

Seeing that Shi Moran frowned tightly, Feng Yichen instantly understood that it seemed that she did not welcome Shi Zhiqiang and others.

Since she didn't like it and didn't want to see it, how could he go against her wishes.

"Who sent you here."

Letting go of Shi Moran, he turned around and used his large body to block Shi Moran's sight. If you don't like it, don't dirty your eyes.

Shi Moran was shocked again, raised her head, and looked at Feng Yichen in front of her like a wall of people.

Is it her illusion?

Why did she feel that Feng Yichen was different from before?
How could he see through her mind and take measures.

No, it could just be a coincidence, a coincidence.

"Ah, today is the anniversary of Qinran's death. Isn't it reasonable for us to come to pay homage to her?"

Shi Zhiqiang stopped and replied with some embarrassment.

Ha ha.

Shi Moran sneered.

Reasonable?

If she remembers correctly, since her mother passed away, every year on the anniversary of her death, someone from her time would come to worship her!

Now, who is Shi Zhiqiang pretending to be so affectionate in front of media reporters?
"It's strange, how come Ranran has never met you, Dad, here."

He likes to act, so don't blame her for not giving him face and dismantling his stage personally!
He can use anyone, but he must not use her mother who committed suicide because of depression caused by his affair!
As soon as this remark came out, the reporters all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Whoever is telling the truth and who is telling lies can be seen at a glance.

"Ranran, what nonsense are you talking about, your father came after you left."

Seeing this, Liu Yuxin hurried out to smooth things over.

"Oh, that's right. But Ranran has to stay for a very, very long time every time, from morning to night when the cemetery closes. But Ranran, I really haven't seen my father once."

Shi Moran pursed her lips, pretending to be innocent.

"Ahem, Ranran, although Dad doesn't come on the anniversary of his death, he always comes."

Shi Zhiqiang coughed in embarrassment, and made it up casually.

When he saw the brand new photo on the tombstone from the corner of his eye, he became more confident.

"Otherwise, how could the photo on the tombstone be preserved so brand new."

Following Shi Zhiqiang's words, other media reporters pointed their cameras at the tombstone.

The photo above looks like it was just replaced.

Although he knew that Shi Zhiqiang was an extremely shameless person, his words still aroused Shi Moran's anger.

Since he insists on stepping on her bottom line, then don't blame her for disregarding the relationship between father and daughter! ! !

Gently tugging on Feng Yichen's sleeve, and waiting for him to turn his head to look at her, she said aggrievedly, "Obviously Ranran changed the photo for her mother."

(End of this chapter)

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