Chapter 630

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

After Xie Jingnan finished speaking, before Jing Chun could speak, he hurriedly turned around and walked down the mountain.

Jing Chun looked at the finger pushed away by him, the fingertips were still stained with the bitter fragrance of chrysanthemums, she subconsciously chased after two steps, but stood still, turned around and looked at the tributes in front of the tomb of her parents-in-law. Everything was done with the utmost care, Jing Chun bit her lower lip lightly, there was no place to put the bunch of chrysanthemums in her arms.

The mountain wind was slightly cold, and the light rain gradually stopped. The Cangshan Mountain was green and the pines and cypresses were evergreen.

Jing Chun put down the bouquet in his arms, took out a clean tissue from his bag, and carefully wiped the tombstone of his in-laws.

Xie Jingnansheng looks like her mother-in-law. From the photo of her mother-in-law on the tombstone, she is an extremely kind and easy-going old man. Jing Chun thought, if her mother-in-law was alive, would she like her?
She was talking to her parents-in-law silently in her heart, talking about her name, her background, her past, and her future with Xie Jingnan.

After wiping the tombstone photos of her in-laws, Jing Chun stood up, "Dad, Mom, you can feel at ease under Jiuquan. Jingnan and I will be together well. When we have children in the future, we will take care of the children." Come to see you..."

Jing Chun waited for a while, and Xie Jingnan's figure just jumped into her eyes. The look on his face she saw at the first glance was an indescribable despondency.

Jing Chun felt as if his heart was being held tightly by a hand, and suddenly he couldn't breathe from his tight chest.

When he saw these bouquets of fresh fruits on the cemetery, he lost his composure and couldn't hide it. Just now he left her and went down the mountain alone, why?
Who brought this offering to worship his parents-in-law, and what kind of person would make Xie Jingnan lose his mind.

Jing Chun tightened his palms little by little. When he chose to marry him, he never thought of doubting him. After all, he has always treated her so well, no matter how picky he is, he can't find anything wrong with him.

But the more perfect it is, the more unreal it seems.

Does a man like him really have no past?Really, never had any emotional experience?
Jing Chun doesn't care about his past. Whether he has dated girlfriends or loved him deeply, it has nothing to do with her. What she wants is that during the time he was with her, he was single-minded and sincere. love her.

When Xie Jingnan stood in front of Jing Chun, his expression had basically returned to normal.

But Jing Chun's hair was slightly damp from the rain, and her face was a little pale, maybe it was still a bit cold on the mountain after all.

Xie Jingnan's eyes overflowed with shame, he reached out to hold her thin arm, and brought her into his arms: "Is it a little cold?"

Jing Chun raised his wet eyes and looked at him: "Jingnan, we have sworn to trust each other, and we are not allowed to hide anything."

Xie Jingnan turned his face away, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again to look at her, the sourness in his eyes was still clearly visible.

"I saw these offerings just now, and for a moment I thought it was an old friend..."

old friend...

Jing Chun couldn't help clenching his fingers. Is it a man, or... a woman?
But she couldn't ask, she waited for him to continue.

"So I lost my composure for a while. After I went to the gravekeeper and asked, I suddenly came back to my senses. She is no longer alive, so how can she come to pay respects to my parents?"

"Not alive anymore?" Jing Chun couldn't help being taken aback, and suddenly thought of those suspicions and messy doubts in his heart just now, and felt regretful and self-blame for a moment.

Xie Jingnan nodded lightly: "Yes, I have been there for more than six years."

"Jingnan..." Jing Chun gently held his finger: "I'm sorry, I was just thinking about it just now, and I was angry with you..."

"It's not your fault." Xie Jingnan raised his hand to touch her wet hair: "It's cold on the mountain, we'd better go down the mountain earlier."

Jing Chun nodded, lit incense with him, and burned paper money. Xie Jingnan remained silent in front of the tomb for 10 minutes before shaking Jing Chun's hand and leaving the cemetery.

On the way back, he was depressed all the time. Jing Chun knew that he was feeling sad because of the memories of his old friends, so he obediently didn't bother him, and just sat quietly beside him.

Xie Jingnan's thoughts were confused. He knew that he had some demonic disease. The grave guards made it clear that no young girl had ever visited his parents' cemetery.

He has been unable to drag himself out of that old time.

Fei'er grew up with him when they were young, and the two adults also have a deep friendship. They are too familiar, each other's parents are just like his own parents, and because of this, apart from Fei'er, there is probably no one else in this world He has such a thorough understanding of his parents' preferences.

But these things are actually very common, and if it is a coincidence, it is not impossible. After all, Xie Jingnan saw these things appearing in front of several tombstones on the way down the mountain.

It was because of his deep obsession that he lost his temper in front of his new wife.

Jing Chun's mind is too clear, she never thinks of people and things in a dirty and dark way, but her behavior makes him even more despicable.

He didn't even know how to face her.

Facing her self-blame, her worries, and her unreserved affection.

They didn't stay in the United States for too long. After worshiping their parents and dealing with some trivial matters the next day, they set off for China.

Unexpectedly, on the eve of departure, Jing Chun received an overseas call from Zhang Zhu, saying that it was the second young master of the Fu family who had always been flamboyant and flirtatious. A young, juicy, fresh and tender girl was entangled.

The little girl met Fu Jingyao on the plane back to China, and she fell in love at first sight, and immediately chased her to Wancheng with her luggage on her back.

Jing Chun was overjoyed to hear it, and asked Zhang Zhu on the phone: "Since she is such a beautiful little girl, shouldn't my second brother like it very much?"

Zhang Zhu couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "I asked him too, do you know what he said, he thinks that the little girl is too young, and always feels like she is destroying the little flowers of the motherland, so she really can't do it. I can only refuse..."

 Our bamboo forest has a strong cameo role as Fu Er's terminator, and Xinzhu's younger sister is online, vowing to take down the playboy Fu Jingyao!Applause~~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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