Marrying for marriage, lawyer husband can't

Chapter 301
huge family cemetery

Ling Shenxing sat alone in front of Sun Jiayuan's tombstone, stroking the photo on it side by side, and the engraved name seemed to be engraved on his heart.

At that time, Ruirui's accident, her biological father's death in flames, Ye Yaoming and Jiang Min's couple's car accident.

The successive blows were all wearing down her will, and she lost her voice due to severe depression.

But he forgot, questioning her and arguing with her in a rage.

Yuanyuan, you must hate me, don’t you, Yuanyuan...

How can the punishment you give be so cruel.

Yuanyuan...

Yuanyuan
Ling Shenxing was completely seriously ill, and Shen Bing felt distressed and helpless seeing his son losing weight and suffering day by day, and felt very worried.

His appearance is simply a heart disease, the most difficult thing is this heart disease.

Lu Qing celebrated his precious son's birthday, Ling Shenxing drank alone the whole time, and everyone around him except Tang Zhe had a happy family. He should have been happy with Mrs. Ling, but... he cut off this relationship with his own hands. happiness.

"Cough...cough...well, be careful, if...I mean if ha, if Sun Jiayuan is still alive...you..."

Gu Qianbo hesitated, stumbling and opening his mouth.

Ling Shenxing had no interest at first, but the last sentence made his heart tremble fiercely, and he fixed his questioning eyes on Gu Qianbo, as if he saw through him.

"Don't look at me like that, I said yes"

Gu Qianbo was so guilty of being stared at by him, he shouldn't have brought it up at all, cheap talk is a disease.

"Yes, if you don't talk nonsense"

Ling Shenxing's tone was firm, holding the goblet tightly, not without shock and hope in his heart, both shocked and frightened in his heart, surprised at this little bit of hope, afraid at... another despair.

It turned out that he, Ling Shenxing, was also such a timid person.

"...Yingying went to City C to host a show two days ago, and saw a person who resembled her very much"

Gu Qianbo's tone was tentative.

If you are not sure, Yingying will not be so serious and nervous, she is too similar, and... that woman has a burn scar like Sun Jiayuan on the back of her left hand...

But if Sun Jiayuan is still alive... how about the charred corpse in Ye's house three years ago?Still wearing that ring, no one doubted that Jin Chan escaped...

I'll go, that's true.

"..."

Ling Shenxing stood up and left the table.

"Be careful, what's wrong?"

Fu Kaizhi was a little late due to some urgent business, so he happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Ling Shenxing who was leaving the meeting.

"I'm afraid there will be another bloodbath."

Gu Qianbo put his arm on Fu Kaizhi's shoulder, although it was a bit exaggerated.

If it's really Sun Jiayuan... what will happen to Shen Xing?
Gee tut.

Yip's
Ye Xun was used to standing in front of the window overlooking the bustling city in the dead of night.

Dim lights, laughter and laughter, those are far away from him, and it is definitely not a lie that comes out of thin air.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, put on his coat, and left with the car keys.

Halfway on the way, he turned the car around suddenly, went to his apartment in the city, and hurriedly rang the doorbell.

A few minutes later the door was opened.

"Brother? Why are you here so late?"

Sun Jiayuan was wearing a white nightdress, her waist-length hair was now shoulder-length, tied into a comfortable bun, and she looked sleepy as if she had just been woken up.

Yes, except for Ye Xun, no one knew that Sun Jiayuan was in T City these days.

(End of this chapter)