Leaving the dark and humid basement, the driver has been waiting outside for a long time.

Nearly early in the morning, the city is full of lights and wine.

Sitting on the leather back seat, Ni Jing's words kept turning in my ears.

Yuxuan smiled bitterly.

I can't help feeling that love is poison.

Once infected, you can't quit at all, and even be cruel and ruthless by all means.

If you fall into it, even if you die together, you won't retreat.

Love?

It's hateful and ridiculous.

Tired of leaning against the window, staring at the busy traffic in Shencheng, Yuxuan only felt confused in his mind.

What will her love for Li Beichen become?

Can you be as mad as Ni Jing, only hatred?

No, No.

What she wants is a pair all her life. If Li Beichen can't give it to her, she can leave.

The brilliant neon lights reflected on the window and galloped back.

Yuxuan took back his thoughts and asked indifferently, "has the child been sent back to Huo's house?"

"Yes, madam."

"Where's Huo shaoting?"

"Still in the cemetery."

"Go find him."

"Madam..." the driver is a little embarrassed. After all, it's late at night. It's always bad to go to that place.

You can see the cold woman in the air field from the rearview mirror. The driver can only frown and go to the cemetery.

It is a very quiet cemetery with excellent Feng Shui outside the city.

Get out of the car. It's a little cold.

In the past four years, Yuxuan didn't come here often.

Because will be sad, will be sad.

There was a moment of distraction in the cemetery. Seeing that Yuxuan didn't look very well, the bodyguard asked anxiously, "madam, are you okay?"

"Yes." He answered faintly, and there was a trace of imperceptible sadness between his eyebrows.

Yuxuan waved his hand and told them not to follow her.

Walking in, I saw the man kneeling in front of the tomb from a distance.

Huo shaoting looked at the picture on the tombstone and his heart twitched and hurt.

It was quiet around. It seemed that only his faint breathing could be heard.

"What kind of play did Huo play? Pretending to be infatuated? Are you going to kneel all night? " Yuxuan squinted at him, his side face was cold, and his eyes were full of strong irony.

Huo shaoting didn't speak and knelt there straight and stiff without moving.

The stone brick was cold, with his heart.

Looking at his firm repentance, Yuxuan sneered and looked coldly at him, "people are dead. What's the use?!"

Who can you impress?

"Li Xiang..." just called her name, Huo shaoting's voice was hoarse and choked. "She is a good wife."

"Oh, but you never did your husband's duty to care for her and protect her!" Yuxuan couldn't control his emotions. His voice was cold and terrible, "you owe her, and you'll never know!"

Looking at the picture of Li Xiang on the tombstone, Huo shaoting's cold face never had too much regret, "I'm sorry for her, I'll make atonement all my life..."

Looking at the haggard and pale face of such a noble man, tears quietly covered Yuxuan's face.

If he could repent earlier, Li wondered if he would be very happy now?

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

She took a deep breath. She was quiet for a long time before she said faintly, "I've sent your child back to Huo's house. As for Ni Jing, she deliberately killed people. The Shi family will definitely ask the best lawyer to let her spend her life in prison."

Yuxuan smiled cruelly. She didn't know what Huo shaoting felt now.

However, it should be numb.

When Huo shaoting handed him and Ni Jing's son over to Yuxuan and threatened Ni Jing to appear, he had made a choice.

The debt four years ago has finally been settled today.