High door marriage

Chapter 264 Your hands are as cold as ice cubes
The tomb is in a small, inconspicuous corner.

The tombstone is also so small, and there are thick weeds growing beside it, covered by the grass, the tombstone can hardly be seen.

This is the cemetery that Rong Shaoze asked to find for Zhou's mother...

She didn't ask him to do well, but why should he be so easy and casual?
Even, he promised to pay the medical bills, but he didn't.

The nurse said that Zhou's mother was tormented by the illness, and she couldn't sleep at night due to the pain.

Was she killed by pain?

If Rong Shaoze had paid for the medicine, she should have lived a few more days.

But for him, Zhou's mother is dying anyway, and he doesn't even care about paying her to live a few more days.

He thought it was a waste of money and he wouldn't do such a 'stupid thing'.

Lin Xinlan squatted down, panicking in her heart.

She shouldn't expect Rong Shaoze to be kind enough to help others. In his world, there are only things he wants to do and things he doesn't want to do.

He would never do what he didn't want to do, and he would even lie in front of her.

She was too stupid to believe his words.

Even if she believed in him, he would help others for her sake...

However, he was right. He and Zhou's mother were neither related nor related, so there was really no need to help her.To pay her hospitalization fees and give her a place to be buried is already considered as the utmost benevolence.

It's just that she always feels a little uncomfortable in her heart. Could it be that she is really too rotten and kind to take care of nosy things?
Lin Xinlan took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of feelings in her heart, and reached out to pull out the weeds around her.

What she can do is to let Zhou's mother rest in a relatively clean place.

After weeding, when Lin Xinlan took a taxi back to the villa, it was already dark.

Rong Shaoze stood at the door, wearing a thin shirt, with his head slightly lowered, smoking a cigarette.

In the dim light, he looked a bit depressed and lonely.

Now that it is autumn, the evening wind is a bit cold on people.

He didn't seem to feel cold at all, his body was upright and calm, giving people a strong sense of presence.

Hearing her footsteps, he raised his head, and his dark eyes met hers.

Throwing the cigarette on the ground, he strode over and took her hand, holding her cold hand in the warm palm.

"The driver said you were back, why did you go out suddenly? Where did you go? Why did you go for so long?" He asked as soon as he opened his mouth, his tone a little tense and angry.

"I just remembered something I didn't do, so I went out to do it." Lin Xinlan answered him lightly.

She asked again: "Are you standing at the door waiting for me?"

Rong Shaoze didn't answer, he pursed his lips slightly, and dragged her into the room.

Sitting on the sofa, he asked Lao Gu to bring her a coat down for her to put on, and held her hands in his palms, warming her hands with his own temperature.

"Wear more when you go out in the future, your hands are as cold as ice." He said dissatisfiedly, raising her hand, he breathed on her palm, and smelled the strong smell of green grass.

The pretty brows were slightly frowned, and he looked at her suspiciously: "What did you do? Why does your hand smell like grass? Did you go pull the weeds?"

Lin Xinlan's eyes flickered slightly, "Well, go to Zhou's mother's graveyard and pull the weeds for her."

She thought that he would avoid this topic and divert it, but he stared displeasedly and said, "What are you doing with so much business? I paid for her hospitalization and burial expenses, which is enough.

(End of this chapter)