Chapter 260

Lanjinxi's cemetery is really remote. Uncle Rao Shiwei is so familiar with the capital that it took a little effort to find this cemetery.

Mr. LAN seldom brings Jiang Xu to visit LAN Jinxi, because he is always hurt by the scene in front of the only daughter's grave. The old man is in poor health, and he has to get seriously ill every time he goes back.

The cemetery is very desolate. The gatekeeper is an old man, who is sitting in his small room, rocking his head and listening to the radio. The radio is playing an old song that was very popular 30 years ago. Jiang Xu has never heard it, but the melody is very beautiful.

The guard of the cemetery was not strict. Seeing that someone was going to enter, the old man just took a look and continued to listen to his own songs.

Jiang Xu and Fu Chenhan enter the cemetery. Most of the people who are buried here have not been worshiped for a long time. They look very messy. Jiang Xu finds LAN Jinxi's tomb and puts a bunch of lilies in his hand in front of LAN Jinxi's tombstone.

She has been dead for eight years. The photos on the tombstone look old, but time can't erase the beauty of this woman. In the photo, she is wearing a light pink Qipao with orchids embroidered on it, just like her temperament.

Her lips with a slight smile, the whole person looks dazzling, that is 19-year-old LAN Jinxi, delicate eyes, proud like burning flowers, but there is something soft to suppress her pride, the whole person looks very special.

Jiang Xu knelt down in front of his mother's tomb, reached out and gently stroked the edge of the photo, and said: "this photo was taken when my mother was 19 years old. In fact, the general photos are the ones closest to death, but my grandfather insisted on using this photo, because this is my mother's favorite one."

Fu Shen Han looked down at the over beautiful woman in the photo.

Jiang Xiu is similar to her in five points, but her facial lines are softer than hers. LAN Jinxi, who is about 19 years old, has never suffered from that disaster. Her self-confident smile, which is full of glory, can't be covered up. It looks like a dahlia blooming in the sun.

Jiang Xu continued: "at that time, my mother was already the most brilliant new star in the medical field and the nightmare of countless talents. I remember that she seldom looked through her album. Every time she looked at it, she was very sad. "

Fu Chenhan looked at the woman's eyes in the photo and said, "Jiang Jiang."

"Well?"

Fu Chenhan squatted down, put his hand on her shoulder and said, "do you know why your mother likes this picture best?"

Jiang Xu shook his head: "I don't know..."

Fu Chenhan said: "because this picture was taken by her favorite person."

"What?" Jiang Xu was surprised: "how do you know?"

Fu Chenhan's fingers pointed on the tombstone, and his voice was low: "this is obviously a picture of life. Her eyes are looking at the left side, her chin is slightly raised subconsciously, and a figure is reflected in her pupils, which shows that she was looking at a person at that time, and what she needs to look up shows that she is a person higher than her."

Jiang Xiu: "it could be her friend."

Fu Shen Han gave a smile, and there was a slight sneer on her handsome face: "there is a kind of love in her eyes that is almost solidified into essence, and the smile is very sweet. I believe no one will look at his friend with this kind of eyes. The other is a man, or rather, her lover.

This picture was taken by her lover. Her body movements even show that she can't wait to run to him. It can be seen that she is in love

Jiang Xu was stunned and looked at the picture again.

Indeed, at first glance, it doesn't look much, but LAN Jinxi's smile in the photo is very sweet, which is different from the smile, light smile and smile in other photos. It's like the moth sees its own fire, full of passionate love, and wants to run to him, even if it's doomed, even if it falls into the abyss.

When LAN Jinxi was seriously ill, she sat by the bed and looked at the string of red fruits hanging on the Schisandra chinensis tree in the yard. She rubbed the picture with her fingers. Her drooping eyelashes covered her eyes, but the bone piercing sadness could be seen by young Jiang Xiu.

At that time, did she miss her lover?

Jiang Xiu never knew that when LAN Jinxi was 19 years old, she had a person she loved deeply. Did she break up with him because of the suffering of her twenties?

Jiang Xu took a deep breath and reluctantly laughed: "I really don't know my mother."

"There are some things I don't tell you, maybe for your own good." Fu Shen Han hugged her, "what do you want to say to your mother when you come here?"

Jiang Xu sniffed, nodded and whispered, "Mom, I haven't come to see you for a long time. Don't you blame me?"

"You won't blame me for the pain." Jiang Xu added: "in fact, I want to tell you that I sold your shares to Jiang Wei, and then reported Jiang's pharmaceutical industry for manufacturing fake drugs... I know that I will make Jiang's pharmaceutical industry completely bankrupt and Jiang Shiyuan become a prisoner. Maybe you won't allow me to do this if you are still alive, but mom..."

She choked, her eyes turned red, and her tears fell on the cold stone slab: "I'm not so kind. I feel like there is a little monster in my heart. It roars in my ears every day and night, asking me to take revenge and drag those who take revenge to hell..."

"I let them lose the most important thing. My father must be cursing me to die, but I'm not afraid, mom..."

There was a touch of determination in Jiang Xu's red eyes: "I can't just sit back and ignore their disgusting behavior. If God doesn't care about some things, someone will always take care of them. I sent them to prison as a kind of comfort to you. "

Fu Chenhan listened quietly.

Of course, he knew that the little monster in Jiang Xiu's heart was cultivated by him. He taught Jiang Xiu how to hate and how to resist. Although she was very sad and couldn't accept herself like this, he didn't regret it.

When he was young, he understood the law of the jungle in this world. Weakness is the original sin.

His little ginger must grow up, even if it is like nirvana of the Phoenix. He needs to burn his body to ashes with fire, and then endure the pain of skinning and cramping. But as long as he is reborn, he can be strong enough.

She has been doing well.

Fu Chenhan wiped the tears from the corner of Jiang Xu's eyes with his thumb and printed a kiss on her forehead: "Jiang Xu, you don't need to repent."

Because you, from beginning to end, have no sin.