A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 333 Extraordinary Envy 3
Ji Nian said softly: "Some things can't be forgiven just by saying forgiveness, Dad. I call you Dad because this is the first time I spoke to you until I was 16 years old. And to the end, but at least to the beginning and the end."

"Nian Nian, just stay with me for these three months, okay? All my property belongs to you." Cheng Zhong looked at her with his eyelids stretched.

Ji Nian looked at him intently, with grief in his eyes, "Not everything can be compensated with money, you didn't buy me the candy I liked when I was six years old, and when I was 26, I wouldn't look at it again , because I’m already tired of eating, I’ve eaten enough to feel nothing more than that, you know!”

When all the regrets of the previous life are condensed in the moment of life, you are sad, you are sad, and you even want to get up and do something again, but you feel insignificant to those who have been wronged by you.

If you don't cherish the words at that time, then all the confessions for the rest of your life are deserved and ridiculous.

Ji Nian picked up the bag, stood up and took a last look at him, "If you really feel sorry for me or my mother, just donate the money, then at least you're only sorry for us and worthy of the society."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out. In the huge ward, the sound of high heels gradually faded away, resounding through the man's memories of many years.

Cheng Zhong's heart ached, and he tried to shout: "Nian Nian! Nian Nian!"

Ji Nian never looked back, stood outside the ward, slipped gently from the wall, tears fell on the top of the high heels.

I also thought about what this family would be like if those things hadn't happened in the first place.

But without ifs, those heart-piercing pains can never be offset.

It's like some hatred, which can never dissipate with time, even if "I'm sorry" over and over again fills my ears.

"Ji Nian." The man squatted down, raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her face, and smiled, "Stop crying, let's go home."

"Lin Ye...Lin Ye...Lin Ye..." Ji Nian threw himself into his arms hoarsely.

Cheng Zhong's funeral was in August, and she didn't go to see him in the cemetery until after his funeral.

It was a hot month, and the last crop of gardenias bloomed, and the sweet smell filled her nostrils.

She stood in the cemetery in a black gauze dress, holding white gardenias in her hands.

Gardenia's words are a lifetime of waiting and waiting.

May there be the fragrance of gardenia on your road, and may my waiting and waiting for the rest of my life be fulfilled.

goodbye, dad.

Ji Nian bent down and placed the gardenia in front of the man's tombstone.

The photo on the tombstone is a man wearing a black suit when he was young, handsome and handsome.

Really, even when I was dying, I still chose a photo of the unsmiling.

Ji Nian bowed three times, turned around and was about to leave.

A man beside him immediately came up, "Hi, Miss Ji, I am Mr. Cheng's lawyer, your father Cheng Zhong has all the properties under his name—"

"Donate." Ji Nian waved his hand, "If you have any questions about the donation, just call me."

The lawyer was dumbfounded, watching her stride away.

Lin Ye was waiting for her at the foot of the mountain. When she came down, there was already light rain in the sky, as thin as stitches, and the wind blew up her thin skirt.

Lin Ye held up a black umbrella, took off his coat and walked over to put it on her.

Ji Nian pouted and asked him softly, "Go back to Lingchuan?"

"Let's go to City B to have fun. My mother is in Lingchuan now. She knows that I am not physically able to work as a police officer, and will stop me every day to go back to inherit the family property." Lin Ye's tone sounded a little depressed.

(End of this chapter)