Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 352

Cemetery in the northern suburbs of J City.

In an inconspicuous corner, there are two new tombs.

There are no photos on the stele, only the time of birth and death, and their names.

Jiang Xiaonuan was wearing a black one-piece wool skirt, a black woolen overcoat, and a black bowler hat with veil on her head.

The burial workers had already left, and Jiang Xiaonuan was the only one left standing in front of the tombstone.

Jiang Xiaonuan squatted down, put a bank card in front of Jiang Huaqing's tombstone, and put a wooden pendant in front of He Wanyun's tombstone.

The bank card was given to her by Jiang Huaqing before his death;
Jiang Xiaonuan thought she had lost the wooden pendant, but last night, Shen Lingye took it out from somewhere and returned it to her.

Jiang Xiaonuan didn't ask in detail, but just took it, brought it today, and returned it to her mother.

Not long after she stood in front of the tombstone, a person stood beside her.

Xia Mo.

Wearing a black suit, Xia Mo walked to the tombstone and placed two bouquets of flowers in front of the tombstones of Jiang Huaqing and He Wanyun.

After doing all this, he didn't look up at Jiang Xiaonuan, but stood beside Jiang Xiaonuan, looking at the tombstone like her, and said softly, "I believe that your mother loves your father."

Jiang Xiaonuan turned her head.

Xia Mo continued: "22 years ago, she went to the prison and told Jiang Huaqing that she was pregnant with his child. In other words, she knew from the beginning that you were Jiang Huaqing's child. But she didn't kill you, don't you?"

"Later, when you left the Song family, she gave you another identity. It was nothing but Jiang Xiaonuan. Jiang is your father's surname, and Nuannuan was the name Jiang Huaqing personally took in prison."

"Let's talk about this string of wooden pendants. Your mother kept them for so many years and finally handed them over to you, which is enough to prove that she has feelings for your father."

Jiang Xiaonuan smiled wryly, "Then I'd rather she never loved my father than I was strangled 22 years ago. In this way, there wouldn't be so much disturbance today."

"So what about love? In the end, she chose fame, wealth and power. She will give birth to me, but she just doesn't want to part with the friendship between her and my father. Fame and wealth are also important, and love can't bear to give up. She, after all, still Too greedy!"

Xia Mo didn't expect the girl next to him to have thought so thoroughly, he was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but look up at her.

I don't know if it's overthinking or what, Xia Mo always felt that Jiang Xiaonuan's last sentence seemed to have something to say.

He, Xia Mo, doesn't he want to have both?

revenge, love.

But in the end?

Yes, it's all - too greedy!
Xia Mo forcibly withdrew his gaze, suppressing all the pleading and retention in his throat.

At this time, if he tries to recover anything, not only will there be no results, but it will only make him lose even more.

"If you need my help, I will do my best to help you." At the end of Xia Mo, all he could say was this sentence.

"Song Xiaoqi, are you okay?" Jiang Xiaonuan asked.

Xia Mo said: "A few days ago, she dropped out of school and has gone abroad."

Jiang Xiaonuan snorted, but didn't continue to ask.

Now that things are going on, it is hard to tell who is right and who is wrong. Everyone is exhausted. Jiang Xiaonuan is not a saint. She really doesn't have the heart to pay attention to that former sister.

"There is one thing, I want to ask you to help me." At the end, Jiang Xiaonuan suddenly said again.

(End of this chapter)