She shook her head: "The driver can just take me off."

Wang Donglin glanced at her, but she looked away. Soon, the driver brought the car over, and she got into the car immediately.In a hurry, he even forgot to say goodbye to Wang Donglin.

He kept watching her leave and stood there for a long, long time.

Yan Xixi got off the car in front of her house and drove her white Mercedes.

In the early summer afternoon, the sun was scorching at three or four o'clock, and the temperature dropped suddenly when the car drove into the long winding mountain road and the tree-lined road all the way.

Yan Xixi opened the skylight, and the wind was very refreshing.She let out a long breath, and suddenly found that the sun was dimming rapidly, as if it was going to rain.She picked up speed immediately.

That is the largest cemetery area in the city.

She parked the car and took out two large bouquets of flowers.

When passing by the pines and cypresses on the left, she stopped and saw Huang Ma's smiling face on the stone tablet.This photo was chosen very well. It was her middle-aged age when she was at the height of her beauty.It's no wonder Huang's father has been obedient to her all his life.

She has never had any good feelings for this old woman, and in the dark, it was she who changed her life.

However, in an instant, yin and yang were separated.

The Huang family's well-behaved family of three has been separated from each other since then, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Is this Mama Huang's fault?

If she was in the spirit of the sky, would she regret it?

Yan Xixi didn't know, but she also understood that the culture of our country emphasizes forgiveness and the dead are the most important—no matter what Huang Ma did before she was alive, the living people have no right to blame her.

She has a thin face, let alone no.

She just silently put the bouquet in front of her tombstone and left quietly.

At the south end of Xiangyang Mountain Pass, she walked a long way and came to the tombstone of her parents.

The father's tombstone was originally very small and narrow. After his mother died, Wang Donglin paid for the joint burial of the two elders and chose a large and magnificent cemetery.

In the life of ordinary Chinese, the greatest tragedy is not that they cannot afford a house while they are alive, but that after death, many people worry about money for the cemetery.

I can't afford to live, and I can't afford to die.

This cemetery cost a lot of money.This is also the beginning of her debt to Wang Donglin.

From the beginning, it was agreed that it was a transaction—so, in this life, I never got rid of this shackle.

She put down the bouquet, took out a rich fruit offering, knelt down silently, and murmured: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, I have graduated from Harvard University... From now on, no matter what, I will have a very good future." ..."

A gust of wind was blowing, and the sky was getting darker and darker, but it never rained.

"By the way, there is one more thing I have to tell you. I am getting married...the family is not bad, they are very rich, very very rich, and they treat me very well...Especially Empress Dowager Liu, who treats me very well ...Heh, parents, don't worry, in the future, I will live a very happy life..."

"..."

She suddenly turned sideways inside and burst into tears.

No matter how great the glory, no matter how great the wealth is, what is it?

Up to now, I am still not alone, and I don’t even have anyone to share with.

If the mother is still alive, at least she will be very pleased, at least she can be proud of her seven aunts and eight aunts, at least she can make relatives and friends who used to avoid her envious and jealous - after all, the daughter of the Yan family married into a wealthy family , from then on, wealth is limitless...

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