Chapter 8 Ye Jinzhe's Day of Death
When he heard the sound of the car driving far behind him, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. 2
He fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength, and began to lie on the snow without any scruples and cry loudly. The boiling hot tears smashed into the ice-cold snow one after another, densely packed, as if they were smashing into his heart.
The snow grew bigger and bigger, and the entire world slowly became blurry. The little girl's figure was almost invisible in the snow.
In the vast and hurried world, no one cared about anyone else.
Therefore, everyone could only lick and heal on their own. Whether or not they could pass the love barrier was all natural luck.
As for this relationship, after all these hot tears and the snow had completely covered it, it should have been buried deep in the winter snow. No one would mention it in the future, and no one would remember it.
To Chu ZuoWeiYang, it was him who finally left. It was really good. Otherwise, he was worried that he would leave one day.
To Lucheng, he had lost a person who could live or die for him, and he would not know or feel regret.
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This was the last part of the past, seven years ago.
She loved him, and everyone knew that, but he did not feel it. She loved him, and the plants and vegetation were moved, but he was indifferent. She loved him. At that time, she still didn't know that Goethe's love for you had nothing to do with you. At that time, she had only thought that if he didn't love her, it was best not to fall in love with anyone else.
It wasn't until he witnessed how he treated Sun Wan Er that he finally lost.
Therefore Sun Wan Er this name was undoubtedly the biggest irony to ZuoWeiYang.
But seven years had passed, and now he was telling himself that he didn't love Sun Wan Er much. It was only because of responsibility. He had rejected him so ruthlessly because of responsibility. Sun Wan Er he was responsible for his illness, what about himself? After that, how did he know what he had experienced?
Seven years. It seemed that the truth of being late for seven years was no longer important. There were some things that didn't arrive when they were supposed to. They did n' t need to arrive in the future.
"I see." She heaved a sigh of relief." So?" I've already seen it. Why are you still raising it? "By the way, when you married me, she must have made a lot of trouble again."
Lucheng lowered his eyes. It was truly breathtakingly beautiful, but in the silence of all, his voice was actually sad and nostalgic.
"She's dead."
"She... "Dead?"
ZuoWeiYang was stunned.
"Yes, you don't know yet." Lucheng's emotions were unfathomable." Psychotherapy did n' t succeed. Her symptoms worsened and she committed suicide."
Suddenly, he fell silent. After a long while, the two of them did not say a single word. ZuoWeiYang took a long time to finally accept this shocking fact. In the end, they had to admit that Sun Wan Er was actually a pitiful person. The shadows that had lingered for seven years instantly turned into a pitiful sigh.
As for Lucheng, the reason why he had brought up an old incident and told ZuoWeiYang the truth of the seven-year backlog was one reason why he had no choice but to explain Ji Wei actions. Another reason was that he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. If he could let her know more about the truth, would he still fall in love with him as before?
Otherwise... To hurt the heart of a person who didn't love him, what achievement could he make?
There was no need for misunderstanding between them. Just the hatred between their parents was already an insurmountable gap.
Since Lucheng talked about the past, there were no restrictions. He continued to talk about another person, but after ZuoWeiYang heard that, he could no longer remain calm.
"A smile on my face is the same as what Ye Jinzhe meant to you," said Wang Yao.
ZuoWeiYang immediately raised his head and looked at him with disbelief and vigilance. Only after half a minute did he slowly shake his head with a faint smile:
"No, how could they be the same?" They... "It's different."
Seeing that she was almost persistent, Lucheng couldn't bear to provoke her any further. After staying for a while, she watched as she gradually calmed down before getting up and going to the bathroom.
"Lucheng ……"
ZuoWeiYang stopped him and didn't wait for him to turn around. He said," Next month's 4th is the A Zhe's anniversary. I' m going back to Wu Shi city to see him."
Lucheng didn't turn around. His tall body stiffened and he finally replied:
"Okay."
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The plane landed at 3 p.m., and after another hour's drive, ZuoWeiYang arrived at Wu Shi city. The Ye family's ancestral home and graves were there. If the Ye family died outside, they would be sent back to the Wu Shi for burial.
Ye Jinzhe's last wish was to exchange his heart for ZuoWeiYang, so he died in the hospital. According to the law, he should have entered the morgue, but how could the Ye family allow their family members to colonize the outside world? He did not hesitate to use his ox knife to retrieve Ye Jinzhe's corpse from the headmaster.
Hence, Ye Jinzhe's soul was able to spend his second twenty-three years in the quiet and peaceful ancestral grave.
The cemetery didn't allow anyone else to enter, but the person guarding the cemetery recognized the ZuoWeiYang. After experiencing shock, helplessness, and regret, they finally let him go.
Actually, she had only been here once. It was not long after A Zhe passed away. At that time, her mother hated herself to the extreme and thought that she was the murderer of A Zhe. The truth was indeed the same. She had taken over A Zhe heart, so how could she still argue? As for the fact that she had never been to Wu Shi again, she was even more afraid of coming here because she could always recall those memories of her death.
But today was the A Zhe's anniversary. How could she not come? On the tombstone was Qingchong, who had a bright smile. In front of her was a few fresh flowers.
The tomb guard stood behind the ZuoWeiYang and said slowly," Madam and Eldest Young Master have just arrived."
ZuoWeiYang didn't say a word and slowly squatted down in front of the tablet. Under the terrified gazes of the doctors and bodyguards that followed her, only her A Zhe was in her heart.
"A Zhe." She caressed the picture on the ice-cold stone tablet and said gently," It's not that I do n' t come to see you. I miss you very much, but I can't help myself. Will you forgive me?"
The weak girl spoke in an ethereal tone. This scene made the tomb watcher feel a little unbearable. His dark, tea-colored eyes pondered for a few moments before finally deciding to walk to ZuoWeiYang side and respectfully lower his head:
"Miss Zuo, apart from transplanting your heart, Second Young Master has a final wish."
ZuoWeiYang suddenly raised his head and asked in a daze:
"What is it?"
"Ocean burial." The tomb guard lowered his eyes and said," The cemetery is just Second Young Master's grave. His ashes have long been scattered in the sea. "No one knows why Second Young Master made such a final wish, but we can only do so."
ZuoWeiYang was stunned for a full three minutes before he finally felt his heart palpitate. He couldn't hold on and sat on the ground. The few of them hurriedly went forward to help her, but she pushed him away.
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