"If your father-in-law is not dead, you shouldn't come to Luo's house." Luo Juntian frowned. It's not that his heart is too bad, but that if she doesn't have that turning point in her life, she may not be in touch. There is a long distance between him and her.

Tang Nuanyang let him go, stood up, met him face to face, smiled and said, "of course! If my father is not dead, I will continue to study in that middle school. If my father is not dead, I will continue to fall in love with ANN siyao. Maybe I will get married and have children and form a happy family now.".

Luo Jun smelled displeased. "It seems that you like this if, oh"

"Why can't I like it? Do I want my father to die? What I'm talking about now is that if, of course, the mood and mentality should also be based on the feeling of that year," Tang Nuanyang said righteously.

"It's not necessarily what you think. If your father didn't die, maybe you and an siyao broke up long ago and went their separate ways. Maybe you joined Roche and became my employee. Then you fell in love with me at first sight and wanted to live or die. Finally, we were together," Luo Juntian said with a smile, holding her hand.

"Smelly beauty" Tang Nuanyang smiled and shook his face. "Who fell in love with you at first sight and wanted to die? I think you should fall in love with me at first sight and pester me.".

Luo Juntian hugged her waist and said, "OK, OK, no matter what, in short, we will be together in the end. Even if we are thousands of miles apart, one in the sky and one at the bottom of the water, I will find you in the vast sea of people".

"The meat is dead, but I like it." Tang Nuanyang bent down, kissed him hard on his lips and offered a kiss "Time can't go back, it can't be copied and repeated. Even if you regret, you can only let it go. Ah, you see, my last sentence and last word have become the past. Time is ticking and waiting. We should look forward, manage the future, and let the memories become without regrets. Come on, let your wife hold your hand and take advantage of the moonlight. Let's go well Let's go.

She pulled him up from his position, took his arm affectionately, and walked slowly in the garden. The moonlight shone on them like a sharp yellow tulle.

"Honestly, wife, are you really not jealous?" Luo Juntian glanced at her.

"Do I want me to be jealous, or don't I want me to be jealous?"

In fact, he was also quite contradictory. He wanted to see her jealous, but if she was really jealous, he wanted her to be generous.

"Just say what you think. It has nothing to do with my idea.".

Tang Nuanyang looked up at him "Well, I'll tell you the truth. It's impossible to say that there's nothing in my heart. You're my man. She's a woman I've hated for so many years. If you have a love story, how can I be very comfortable? However, even if I'm not comfortable, I have to admit it, because it's a thing of the past. Can I go back and modify it if I'm not convinced? Even if I'm angry with myself If I die, I can't change my memory. In that case, why should I bother? Do you think so.

"Smart, my wife is smart." Luo Juntian leaned over and kissed her.

Tang Wenyang pushed his face away and said, "don't flatter me. I'm just telling the truth. She occupied your time. This is your memory. I can't help it.".

"Just like you and ansyao, I can't help it." Luo Juntian was a little upset.

"Yes, exactly. It's good. You have your first love and I have my first love. It's fair." Tang Wenyang smiled and held him tighter.

"I really don't like this kind of fairness." Luo Juntian stopped, circled her in his arms, bowed his head, found her mouth and kissed her gently and enthusiastically. The fairness he wanted was that they were linked from the beginning of life.

Tang Wenyang hugged his waist and responded to his kiss. Now they are warming each other. Because they have each other in life, they can spend together no matter how sad things are.

Today is destined to be a sad day. Fortunately, they have each other.

It has been a week since Jiang Jinli committed suicide. There is no news from the Jiang family.

It was reported that Jiang Ting was stimulated. She had to say that Jiang Jinli was still alive. Old Jiang had a stroke and was unconscious in the hospital. Huang Xinwei was left alone. She had to take care of the company, take care of her wife and take care of her father-in-law in the hospital, so the funeral was delayed.

Although Luo Juntian wanted to help, it was inconvenient to come forward.

A few more days passed.

In the evening, relatives of the Chiang family revealed that Huang Xinwei had held a low-key funeral this morning, cremated Jiang Jinli and erected a tombstone. So far, no one outside knows about it.

"I wanted to say that I could see her last at the funeral and tell her to go well all the way." Luo Juntian wiped his face and expressed regret in a faint voice.

Tang Wenyang patted his hand. "Don't think about it. There's no way for her father to do so. Media reporters have been staring at him. He doesn't want his daughter to be restless after her death. Let's go to see her with our baby tomorrow.".

It was hot early in the morning.

It's going to be hot. If you stand outside for a while, you'll sweat.

Luo Juntian and Tang Wenyang took the baby's food and drink, took the baby out early, and didn't tell the rest of the Luo family where they were going.

Tang Wenyang sits in the back row with the baby. The little guy in Jumpsuit is chubby, not to mention how cute he is.

"Where is the baby's little head?"

The baby immediately patted his head with his little hand.

"How clever!" Tang Wenyang picked him up, pinched his little hand and kissed him. "Baby, father and mother, now I'll take you to see another mother. You haven't seen her for a long time. You miss her very much, don't you?".

The baby's mouth is babbling and talking about children's words that Tang Nuanyang can't understand.

Tang Nuanyang smiled gently, "baby, you want to say that you are very happy, right? You must laugh when you see your mother later.".

They communicate all the way from big to small.

Jiang Jinli's tomb was placed in a secluded corner on the top of the mountain. There were no other tombstones within a radius of 100 meters. There were yellow roses she liked when she was alive. Her easel was under the tree. The ground was covered with colorful pebbles. In front of the gorgeous and beautiful tombstone, there were photos she liked when she was alive and some small objects. The Jiang family said that she was the apple of her eye, At all costs.

Luo Juntian and Tang Nuanyang arrived at the waist of the mountain. Because the car couldn't drive up, they had to walk.

Holding the baby in one hand and holding Tang Nuanyang in the other hand, it took nearly 20 minutes to arrive.

"It's nice here. You can get sunshine in the morning and moonlight at night. It's very quiet and peaceful." Tang Nuanyang looked at the place and praised it sincerely.

Luo Juntian took the child and came to the easel. The chair there was under the tree. In a trance, he saw her drawing with a pen. The wind blew through her hair. She raised her head and smiled sweetly at him. People really liked his pure and lovely appearance.

"Husband, come here and go to the grave.".

"Coming!" Luo Juntian took the child in his arms and turned to Tang Nuanyang.

In front of the tombstone, there are many photos of Jiang Jinli, when she graduated from college, when she opened a painting exhibition, and when she won a prize,

Each one is shining, confident and proud. The only thing she lost in her life is love. She opened the Pandora's box that can bring her happiness and pain, and was finally trapped in the box.

"Jinli, we've come to see you, and the baby is coming," Tang Nuanyang said kindly, looking at Jiang Jinli in the photo, as if he were an old friend.

Luo Juntian lowered the baby. "Jinli, be good there. The child will often come to see you.".

Tang Wenyang smiled. "When the child grows up, we will tell him about you giving birth to him. You have a son, and he will often come to see you.".

The baby looked at the picture staring at Jiang Jinli, pulled his little hand happily, and said the childish children's language "Mom, Mom"

Jiang Jinli in the photo still smiled sweetly, and her eyes became more gentle, as if she were in a distant world. She heard the child crying.

"Deng, Deng, Deng.

The sound of male footsteps sounded slowly.

Who's here?!

Luo Juntian looked at Tang Nuanyang and was about to turn his head. The people behind made a sound first.

"I thought I was the first. I didn't think you were earlier than me.".

Luo Juntian and Tang Nuanyang were stunned. At the same time, they turned around and saw Ouyang ink city in a silver white suit standing there, with gold rimmed glasses and white roses in their hands.

He put the flowers in front of the tombstone and bowed respectfully. "Miss Jiang, because your lawsuit has ended in a draw, hey, you really surprised me. Please rest in peace!"

With that, he stepped back a few steps, looked at Luo Juntian, and leaned against him.

Luo Jun's world consciousness changes.

"Ha ha, young master Luo, why are you hiding? I won't eat you." Ouyang Mo City laughed wildly.

Tang Wenyang couldn't help it. He stood in front of Luo Juntian and crossed his hand to his waist. "I said, lawyer Ouyang, you are interested in my husband. I understand, but do you think I'm dead? Flirt with my husband in my face. Be careful I slap you.".

Ouyang Mocheng put his hand on Tang Nuanyang. "Young lady, where do you see that I want to flirt with your husband? I lean over, but I want to apply for a job from him!"

"Please, job hunting?!" Tang Nuanyang didn't understand what he said.

Looking at Luo Juntian, he shrugged and said he didn't know.

Ouyang Mocheng loosened Tang Nuanyang, took a business card from his pocket, bypassed Tang Nuanyang, and stood in front of Luo Juntian. "I want to apply to be Luo's legal adviser!"

"Ha, do you think it's possible, idiot" Luo Juntian seemed to hear Tianda's joke and photographed the business card he handed over.

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