The ruthless president only spoils his sweet wife

Chapter 183

Luo Fengyao's heart was full of indescribable bitterness, he couldn't speak anymore, he just nodded, indicating that he already knew!

What else can he say?Said that he will work hard, but everything will not be the same as before?Or on such an occasion to tell all the grievances and grievances between him and Jiaqi?Seeing this, Old Sima couldn't say anything more. They were already so old, so what could he say as an elder?I just sighed for them in my heart: "Treasure is the most rare thing!"

In life, only those who understand these two words are the real winners in life!
Seeing this, Aunt Lin hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "Since everyone is here, let's start!" She knew that if this topic continued, no one could guarantee that there would be some accidents!
Luo Fengyao nodded in despair, but Jiaqi was just silent the whole time, her mind was blank now, she couldn't hear anything, and she didn't want to hear anything, she just wanted a quiet space!A place where she can release herself to the fullest!Aunt Lin saw it, and sighed heavily in her heart, this scar, I don't know when it will heal!
She knew that if this continued for a long time, not only would Jiaqi suffer alone, but even the people around her would be worried!She still can't forget the crazy appearance of Jiaqi back then!
Looking at the remorse on the young master's face, my heart is even more bitter!She clearly knew that as long as the scar in the hearts of the two of them didn't heal for a day, the pain between the two of them would deepen!They won't have any more relationships!
His face was also full of bitterness, he handed the incense in his hand to Luo Fengyao, and said softly: "Young master, offer incense to the master!" Taking the incense from Aunt Lin's hand, Luo Fengyao knelt heavily in front of the portrait of the old man Go down, kowtow loudly three times!At the moment when he got up, Luo Fengyao said softly in his heart: "Grandpa, I regret it!" He regretted, regretted losing the most precious gift she gave him, and regretted not cherishing the person in front of him at the beginning!
If he could be given a chance to start over, he would definitely not hurt her!In such a cruel way!
Unfortunately, there has never been a time machine in this world, and there is no medicine for regret!Many times, the reason why our life is full of countless memories is because when we are faced with a choice, we always choose one of them. After getting the result, we are always dissatisfied. At this time, there will be Emerge, if you choose another one at the beginning, will it be another scene

It is precisely because of this that our practice will become extraordinarily long.While we are growing, we are also losing, we grow up in the stumbling, and we are also strong in the staggering!
Perhaps this is the reason why man is called the spirit of all things?Always spent in regret and regret, but kept repeating!

Gently got up to give up her seat, Jiaqi looked at the portrait of the kind old man in front of her, and looked at the kindness in his eyes, somehow, the tears that she had forcefully held back just now suddenly overflowed like this!It slowly fell on the cheeks along the corners of the eyes, and finally dripped on the cold marble!
Gently buried her head on the soft pillow, and said with hazy eyes, "Grandpa..." Her heart hurts so much!She could hardly breathe, why did you treat her like this, why did you take away all her precious things!She was abandoned since she was a child, and finally had a relative, but she was taken away so cruelly!What did she do wrong?Why do you do this to her?She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand!

Looking at the shoulders of that petite figure trembling slightly, Luo Fengyao told himself to turn his face away, not to look at her fragility at the moment, he was afraid that if he couldn't control his emotions, he would ruin this memorial service!He was even more afraid that he would see the pain on Jiaqi's face!That would make him more uncomfortable than killing him!

Aunt Lin also stepped forward to help Jiaqi up with a distressed face, and at the same time kept comforting her mouth: "Young Mistress, please mourn!" The condolences are not only for the master, there are other reasons!She couldn't say that name, because she had witnessed her existence with her own eyes, she was so cute, and she was so smart!
It can be said that Jiaqi's whole body is hung on Aunt Lin's body. At this moment, she has no strength to support her body!
Aunt Lin supported Jiaqi and stood on the other side, and kept nodding to thank those who came to pay homage to the master!

The ceremony didn't last long. Aunt Lin helped Jiaqi to sit on the resting place beside her. Seeing her expression of neither sadness nor joy, Aunt Lin felt a pain in her heart. She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say. In the end, he just sighed deeply, patted Jiaqi's fragrant shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Young Mistress, this person, you have to look forward, obsessed with the past, hold on to the past, It's just me who suffers!" His tone was full of emotions about the past!

How long is this life? 70 years and 80 years?Or 100 years?But even such a few decades is nothing more than a drop in the ocean for this world!As for us, we only have such a short life, the only thing we can do is to grasp every minute and every second of our life!
Jiaqi grabbed Aunt Lin's sleeve and sobbed softly. How could she not understand such a truth?Just thinking of those things, her heart couldn't stop aching!She was in so much pain that she was about to die!Feeling her helplessness, Aunt Lin patted her pitifully!
When Luo Fengyao came here, he saw the scene of Jiaqi, and he wanted to come over to see the situation of Jiaqi just now, but those old people were friends of his grandfather when he was alive, so he should go to meet him and see him off. !So it's a little late!
Seeing him coming, Aunt Lin made a "shh" gesture to Luo Fengyao, gently placed the person on her body on the soft leather sofa behind her, and whispered to Luo Fengyao: "Young master, young mistress I'm not in a good mood today, you take care of her here for a while, I'll make some porridge for her!"

Luo Fengyao nodded slightly, then walked to Jiaqi's side, looked at the wet tears on her face, raised his hand involuntarily, and there was only one centimeter away from Jiaqi's cheek with his fingertips, but just like that It stopped abruptly.

Withdrawing his hand bitterly, looking at her slightly frowning brows, he murmured: "Jiaqi, will you cry because of me in your dreams?" He told himself that he would never let her suffer any more from now on. But in the end he discovered that the person who hurt her the most was himself!

(End of this chapter)