President, I'm afraid of pain

In an instant, her expression changed.

"Heh, are you admitting with your current expression that my brother was hit and killed by a car because of you?" Ye Chenxi's sharp eyes caught her strangeness, making her even more aggressive.She was deceiving herself, a large part of her anger was because Wan Chengye did this for her.

"..."

Xia Yiwei fell silent, fear and panic intertwined on her pale face.

half an hour.

Su Ping raised her head suddenly, rushed over like crazy, and cursed loudly: "Give me back Xiaohao, give me back my son...you murderer...if Wan Qiye really did it for you If you kill Xiaohao, then you are also the murderer...Ah!! Give me back my son!"

"Aunt……"

At this moment, Xia Yiwei didn't have the courage to defend herself anymore, even she herself believed that Ye Yuanhao's death was because of herself.

The torrential rain became more and more severe, and the sound of the rain drowned out the cries in the cemetery.

Ye Chenxi bit her lip angrily, her body was very cold, she tremblingly supported Su Ping, and comforted her: "Mom, let's go back... I will definitely seek justice for my brother's matter! The real murderer of my brother , I will definitely make her pay the price!"

Sharp eyes looked at Xia Yiwei.

In the end, Ye Chenxi helped Su Ping, who was exhausted and powerless, to leave the cemetery.

Xia Yiwei lay stiffly on the ground, the water on the ground almost submerged her body, she closed her eyes, her body was so cold.

For a long time, can not recover.

The torrential rain didn't stop until nightfall, and the sky became darker and darker.

"I...I didn't..."

A low murmur escaped from Xia Yiwei's trembling lips.

She stayed in the rain for a day, and the extreme exhaustion made her pass out almost in a second, but it hurt so much, she bit her lip and struggled to leave Ye Yuanhao's grave.With stumbling steps, he walked all the way along the path to another tombstone.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, Xia Yiwei burst into tears again.

"dad……"

Her legs gave way, and she fell to her knees on the ground.

cry.

too tired.

The endless pain could not be vented, and her emotions were close to collapse, so she sat next to the tombstone, in a daze.

Until, there was a sound of footsteps approaching slowly.

"Yiwei?"

In the night, the man's voice was so gentle and pleasant.

Xia Yiwei twitched her brows and eyelashes, but she didn't have the strength to raise her head. She leaned against the cold stone tablet and shivered intermittently.

At this time, a warm coat was draped over his shoulders, and the familiar aura belonged to Jun Yihan.

"Yiwei, are you okay?"

Jun Yihan squatted down, looked at her at the same level, and this pair met her out-of-focus pupils.

In the next second, he pulled Xia Yiwei into his arms without any warning, and frowned in distress, "Yiwei, don't do this...I feel sorry for you, don't hurt yourself like this, it's not your fault, you You shouldn't have to suffer like this!"

Xia Yi froze in his arms slightly, but his warmth could not warm the coldness of her body.

"Ye Yuanhao is dead..."

"I know, it was just an accident!"

"Auntie and Chen Xi don't believe me...I'm not a murderer..."

"I know, you are so kind, you won't hurt anyone!"

"But why don't they believe me?"

The murmured voice was already the last strength of Xia Yiwei's body.

Jun Yihan didn't hide his distress at all, and stroked her face with his big hand.Putting her wet long hair behind her ears, she pressed it against her forehead, and said softly: "Yiwei, none of this is your fault, you are just a victim, and the real murderer has nothing to do with you!"

"murderer?"

Xia Yiwei's eyes trembled slightly, as if touched by these two words, she suddenly said, "Wan Qiye is the murderer?"

Hearing this, Jun Yihan was surprised, but remained silent and did not answer.

"Yiwei, you will get sick like this, I'll take you to the hospital first, we'll talk about it later!"

"Tell me, is Wan Chengye the murderer?"

However, Xia Yiwei stubbornly refused to get up, and a pair of pale hands tightly grabbed his big hand.

Jun Yihan met her gaze and restrained himself. Before he could answer, the sound of parking was heard from below the cemetery.

He was startled, and subconsciously looked down.

In the dark night, a tall and straight figure slowly approached.

the other side of the screen.

Wan Chengye's figure was almost hidden in the blackness, his eyes were lightly closed, and the strangeness in his eyes was not revealed at all.He hated rainy days, waited all day, and was so worried about Xia Yiwei that he had to go out.

By his side, he followed A Dong and saw everything in his eyes.

"Sir, are you all right?"

"Ok!"

Deep voice, a little depressed.

Wan Chengye finally walked up to the top of the steps, raised his eyes, and looked directly at Jun Yihan who was looking over.

The two, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, looked at each other with hatred in their eyes.

"Yiwei, wait for me!"

At this time, Jun Yihan lightly kissed Xia Yiwei's icy cheek, got up, and strode over.

Wan Chengye squinted his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Xia Yiwei is my woman!"

"Oh? Do all the women you hurt belong to you?"

"Don't touch her!"

"What if I touch her? Will you kill me?"

At this moment, Jun Yihan is the ultimate provocation to him.

Wan Chengye pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes were dark and terrifying, "Jun Yihan, your methods of revenge on me are always so childish, do you think it is possible to succeed this time?"

"Who knows, I'm very satisfied to see you like this anyway!"

Jun Yihan shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, he won once, and he would always be able to look down from such a high place.

Wan Chengye closed his eyes, but before he could speak, there was a pause.

"Xia Yiwei, I told you, come back earlier, why didn't you listen?"

"..."

At this moment, Xia Yiwei braced his steps and walked in front of the two of them.

She raised her pale face, looked at him, and asked, "You killed Ye Yuanhao, didn't you?" She asked with a sense of affirmation from her cold eyes.

"Heh, are you questioning me?"

Wan Chengye smiled coldly, covering up his self-mockery, "If you think I'm a murderer, then I am a murderer!"

Behind him, Ah Dong's expression changed, "Sir!"

"You devil, why do you want to kill? Why do you use my name to kill? Do you know that my aunt hates me very much now, she is my relative, you made me lose her, it's all your fault, everyone It's you……"

In an instant, Xia Yiwei's emotions collapsed.

Wan Chengye calmly let her vent, raised her big hand lightly, and stroked her long hair.

For a moment, Xia Yiwei moved sharply to shake off his hand, with sharp eyes, "Wan Chengye, you made me lose everything, and you also lost your bargaining chip to threaten me. Why should I listen to you?"