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Although this possibility was very small, the Anhui government, who experienced the same thing seven years ago, was afraid and worried.

Within a few minutes, Su Anhui had finished washing his hair and taking a bath. He casually dried his hair, put on Ruan Haoyang's pajamas and carelessly blew his hair in front of the mirror, then stopped dripping water. He opened the door and walked out, feeling relieved that he was safe and sound.

Ruan Haoyang looked at Su Anhui who was wearing his pajamas. The pajamas were too wide, making her seem even more petite. He couldn't help but feel pity for her …

After getting rid of the strange thoughts in his head, Ruan Haoyang said, "I'll get the secretary to send you some clothes in the morning!"

Su Anhui looked at the time and shook his head, "Forget it. At this time, even if you don't want to sleep, you still have to sleep. Do you have a washing machine?" I'll take a bath! "

Ruan Haoyang pointed to the balcony beside the kitchen and said, "It should be there!"

He went over to the washing-machine and the dryer, washed the clothes and the blanket she had covered, and dried them again.

After changing into his own clothes, he washed Ruan Haoyang's pajamas and dried them. After doing all that, the sky was already starting to brighten.

Su Anhui walked into the living room, thinking that Ruan Haoyang had already fallen asleep. Who knew that this bastard actually took his laptop to the tea table and frowned at the white display as if planning something.

Su Anhui walked to the opposite side of him and sat down, saying, "I …" "Your clothes have been washed. I've also washed your pajamas and blankets. It's already dawn. I …"

"Let's go eat breakfast together. I know a place to eat congee. Not bad!" Ruan Haoyang raised his head, looked at Su Anhui and said, "I made coffee in the kitchen, if you don't mind, help me bring a cup. I still have a little bit of work to do, we'll go out after the coffee!"

Su Anhui looked at him in surprise. Ruan Haoyang seemed to see through her thoughts, "I'm picky with coffee, so I can make it myself!"

Su Anhui nodded his head, walked to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot coffee from the coffee machine, carried it in front of Ruan Haoyang and slowly drank it.

After finishing his coffee, the sky turned from gray to bright and he could go out.

The congee shop that Ruan Haoyang took her to was nearby. It was a very small but clean shop, and the people of Su Anhui's residence were surprised that Ruan Haoyang would come to such a place to eat.

The owner was a middle-aged woman. She had a Hong Kong accent, and the porridge she cooked was really porridge from Guangdong Province. It was only a long time later that Su Anhui found out that the boss of this porridge shop who was exceptionally passionate about Ruan Haoyang was the wife of a subordinate of Ruan Haoyang's father when he was in Hong Kong. He had saved Ruan Haoyang's father's life and lost it, so his wife was taken care of by the Ruan family.

Su Anhui looked at the shining sky and laughed, "Today's weather is probably good again. Send me directly to the crew, I'm going to take a break and go to work, then I won't be going back to the Shen family!"

Ruan Haoyang looked at the time and said, "It's not six yet, how about …" I'll take you somewhere! "

"Where?" Su Anhui looked at Ruan Haoyang with some surprise. He didn't know why, but he clearly felt that Ruan Haoyang's attitude towards him was completely different from before.

That feeling was very subtle. Although he couldn't say why, but the woman's sensitive sixth sense told him that she definitely didn't misjudge.

His tone and demeanor were still as cold and distant as before, but there was no trace of wariness in his eyes. There was no icy cold refusal.

Su Anhui had a strange feeling. He seemed to... From the bottom of his heart, he had accepted the fact that Su Yang was... Let's call them friends for the time being!

"I'll show you …" "My woman!" Ruan Haoyang looked at Su Anhui and said seriously. Then, without waiting for any reaction, he started the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward quickly.

In the morning, the roads of Binhai City were not crowded at all.

There were only a few buses and a taxi, Ruan Haoyang drove faster and faster.

A little more than ten minutes later, Su Anhui discovered that the car was heading towards a certain place in the suburbs... Graveyard.

Su Anhui had a strange foreboding, but he still didn't understand. To see his woman? Su Anhui thought strangely, could it be that Ruan Haoyang wanted to take him to see … Graveyard?

Was it her parents' cemetery?

"Where are we going?" Su Anhui thought about it for a long time. In the silence, he suppressed his beating heart and asked Ruan Haoyang curiously.

If Ruan Haoyang was staring fixedly at the road ahead, Su Anhui thought that he wouldn't answer. After a moment of silence, Ruan Haoyang said, "Ji Tian Xi should have mentioned my woman from seven years ago, she …" "He died."

Su Anhui was very surprised, but his heart was getting weirder and weirder. What Ruan Haoyang wanted to show him was... His own tomb?

The car sped along the road, and after a while, it verified the thought in the Anhui Province. Ruan Haoyang's car stopped at the foot of the cemetery.

Su Anhui got off the car in surprise. He looked at the depressed Ruan Haoyang and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Ruan Haoyang didn't explain much to Su Anhui after he got off the car. After getting off the car, he bought a fresh bunch of chrysanthemums from a flower shop nearby. With a touch of sadness in his cold expression, he said to Su Anhui in a soft voice, "Accompany me up!"

Su Anhui nodded and followed behind him. The two of them climbed up the hill step by step.

Neither of them said a word along the way.

They walked on a familiar road. Although Su Anhui was sad, he started to feel nervous.

This place was obviously going to his parents' cemetery. Didn't Ruan Haoyang say that he would bring him to see the 'self' that passed away seven years ago? Why would I go this way...

Could it be …

"We're right in front!" Ruan Haoyang suddenly stopped on the long stairs. Su Anhui, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't expect him to suddenly stop. He staggered and almost bumped into him. He suddenly stopped, his legs became unsteady, and he almost fell down the stairs.

"Be careful …" Ruan Haoyang held Su Anhui's waist and his breath approached. His breath was warm on Su Anhui's face. Su Anhui blushed and quickly lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

Ruan Haoyang continued to walk forward. After a few steps, he stopped, his tall figure blocked Su Anhui's view, and said: "We're here!"

Su Anhui couldn't help glancing at the two familiar topography not far away. Buried her parents.

She remembered the first time she returned to Binhai City, the first time she went to her parents' cemetery, when she saw Ruan Haoyang's back. At that time, she chased after him with all her might but didn't see Ruan Haoyang's face.

At that time, she thought … Ruan Haoyang had come to pay his respects to his parents, feeling very puzzled in his heart. Now, it seemed that she had been mistaken, Ruan Haoyang had placed the flowers in front of his parents' graves along the way. His main purpose was not to visit his parents, but to visit … He thought he was going to live in the Anhui province.

He didn't bring flowers for his parents this time, probably because he didn't want her to know too much.

However, the doubt in her heart grew even stronger …

[What on earth is this man thinking?] Why did he build a cemetery for himself, why did he bury "himself" next to her parents?

And judging from how clean and tidy the grave was, it was obvious that someone often took care of it!

Perhaps Ruan Haoyang would not come often, but … He would always order someone to take care of the cemetery, and when he looked around at the surrounding graves, they were not as clean as this one.

This person... What was going on? What did his heart think?

Back then, he was the one who personally ordered Bai Mei to burn him to death, but why did he have to look so guilty? Was there a problem, or … Was he trying to make up for the guilt in her heart? Was he trying to make herself feel better?

Su Anhui looked at his tall back and felt even more confused about that sad shadow at the back of his head.

Ruan Haoyang silently stared at the grave for a long time. He slowly bent over and placed the flowers in front of it. He squatted down and said with a heavy tone, "This … Even if it's the woman from seven years ago, and the only woman in my life who can barely be counted as a true love. "

Su Anhui looked at the tall stone, it was bare except for the words "Love Wife Su Anhui", there was nothing else, not even a picture. He felt it was laughable in his heart. His voice also had a hint of unfamiliarity. He asked coldly, "Love is love, not to love is not to love. How can you say that it is forced?"

What exactly was this man thinking in his heart?

He … Did he love her back then?

Even if there was, why would he want to kill me? And now, why did he have to tell a person that he had only known for a few days about the secrets hidden in his heart for so many years?

Su Anhui wanted to know the secret nervously, but was even more wary of hating this person.

The pain he inflicted on his body was truly too much. In the end, he even wanted to take away her life, yet now, he was feigning deep affection. Just what was the purpose of that?

"Heh …" I don't even know myself. Maybe I always had some feelings for her, but those feelings were deliberately suppressed by me. I didn't want myself to like it, and I didn't want myself to admit it, so … It can only be barely! " Ruan Haoyang spoke in a low voice. Within his ice-cold voice, there was something that could be called gentleness.

Su Anhui was silent. He remembered when he was kidnapped by Ruan Haoyang's uncle at the steel factory. Ruan Haoyang had once said that as long as they didn't die, he would marry him when they went out.

But later on, for some reason, he changed his mind. He completely forgot the oath he made back then and wanted to … And let her take her own life.

Originally, Su Anhui almost had to forgive him. She thought he had some kind of trouble or had some sort of ulterior motive to frame her. But then … However, he had completely destroyed his own thoughts.

"How did she die?" Su Anhui didn't want to continue the topic about her relationship with Ruan Haoyang, so he changed the topic. He just looked at the words "beloved wife" on the tombstone and felt that it was a bit ridiculous.

"Accidental death!" Ruan Haoyang only replied briefly, reaching out his hand to stroke the three words deeply engraved on the tombstone. His movements were slow, but the ice-cold feeling didn't ease the pain in his heart in the slightest.

"Accidental death?" Su Anhui, learning the language, repeated his words, "You... Is it a husband and wife? "

She asked tentatively, not understanding why this person would put the title "Love Wife" on his tombstone, kill her, yet carve the word "Love Wife" on it. Su Anhui stood aside and looked at his "Grave", only finding it funny and funny.