Chapter 169

It's a very beautiful necklace with a cherry blossom in full bloom and a beautiful silver luster under the lamp.

"There is a needle camera in the middle of the flower. When you meet Lu Qianzhou and Lu Sanye in the future, take it with you." In this way, once Lu Qianzhou and others have any news, they can also see it in real time, which can be regarded as evidence.

Yan Xia took over: "I know."

She knows what Shangguan Yao is up to. On the surface, she wants to cooperate with her to find out the cause of Cheng Hua's and Cheng Yanxi's death for her. In fact, he couldn't let Wang Keding die. He clearly wanted to find justice for his father, but he didn't want to say it. So he attributed his behavior to the responsibility of a policeman, which was the knot of his mind for many years.

Now, for their own interests, shangguanyao is no longer the original shangguanyao. To trust him is to look down on him.

Shangguanyao finally stops the car. Yan Xia finds out that the villa next to him is the old house before Cheng's family. Since Cheng Hua was imprisoned, he was taken away by the bank. Later, Cheng Hua didn't plan to redeem it.

"How did you bring me here?" Yan Xia looked at the familiar house, feeling a lot.

"Fang Jiangyi redeemed the house for you. He is really willing. You may not know when you are abroad. He has really paid a lot for you in the past three years. " Shangguanyao suddenly sneered. "Compared with him, my contribution to you at that time was really insignificant and not worth mentioning."

So stop loss in time and give up as soon as possible is the smartest choice.

What's more, shangguanyao likes the pure and intelligent Lu Sheng. It's not Cheng Yanxia, who is scheming and worried.

Yan Xia did not think so: "who loves whom more deeply is not determined by how much you pay. And I've always thought that I don't deserve you. "

Shangguan Yao was stunned for a moment. If he had heard this sentence at that time, he didn't know how happy he would be. Now it fell in his ears, but it was another kind of refusal.

He said with a dry smile, "I'm flattered to hear that."

Yan Xia pushed the door open: "I'll go back first. I'll visit Mr. Lu in two days."

Shangguanyao has been looking at her back. After entering the courtyard, there is a pebble path inside. Her back suddenly appears lonely under the street lamp.

"Cheng Yanxia." He suddenly raised his voice to stop her.

Yan Xia stops and looks back at him. Shangguan Yao's eyes are very moving.

"I hope you can figure out what you're doing when you come back this time. You're not coming back to play. Today, seeing the way you get along with Lu Qianzhou makes me feel that you are just like two children who have lost their temper. You have to remember your identities. Lu's crime is a fact, because it is also a fact that his own desire has hurt you. "

Don't forget that he is your enemy.

Yan Xia himself is also in a trance. Now Lu Qianzhou is more naughty than before, and he always says that he has not hurt Guo Hua and Cheng Yanxi.

She always thought that there was no need for a man like Lu Qianzhou to lie to him.

"I said that the purpose of my coming back is to find out whether he has done it or not, and the grudge between him and my father. You don't have to remind me again and again that at this stage, I don't have to treat him as an enemy."

With that, she strode to the house.

At night, the room is always brightly lit. When Yan Xia comes back, Fang Jiangyi and LAN Mengfan are still waiting for her. Seeing that she has finally come back, Fang Jiangyi is also relieved that she was pulled away by the boat as soon as she came back. It's really not a good thing for her.

He didn't ask her what happened at the first time, but silently told the kitchen: "heat up the dishes and get ready for dinner."

Yan Xia tired came to the sofa to keep LAN Mengfan, paralyzed, motionless.

LAN Mengfan raised his head and said to Jiang Yi, "Dad, mom is tired."

Fang Jiangyi said, "it's OK. I'll have a rest after dinner."

He wanted to ask her what happened to the boat today, but he never asked. He knows that he does not have any position and identity, too wide management will only push her further away.

Yan Xia has a deep sleep. The next day it rains. She leaves LAN Mengfan at home and asks Fang Jiangyi for the address of her sister's and father's cemetery. At that time, she left in a hurry. Even Fang Jiangyi found the cemetery. In recent years, she had never left New Zealand, so she didn't even have the opportunity to worship.

Now that I'm back, I'm going to have a look.

Fang Jiangyi was in the company when she told her the address.

"Shall I go with you?"

Yan Xia refused: "no, I can go by myself. Let me have a chat with them alone."

Yan Xia bought a bunch of sister's favorite lilies, and drove to the direction of the cemetery. When choosing a cemetery, Sheng Xia said that Cheng Yanxi liked quiet most, so Fang Jiangyi found a quiet and remote cemetery to bury them.

The place he chose was really remote. She went to the cemetery by viaduct. From a distance, she saw a layer of water mist floating among the tall buildings not far away, like a small rain fog.The journey was long, and she didn't say a word.

After arriving at her destination, she took the lily and went straight up the mountain road.

She thought that after such a long time, time and distance would stop her sadness. Did not expect to come here now, still feel sad.

She climbed up a distance and found the tombstones of Cheng Yanxia and Cheng Hua in a row of few tombstones. The two tombstones were next to each other. But she never looked at Cheng Hua. She just looked at the black-and-white picture on Cheng Yanxi's tombstone.

She stood there for a long time, and finally squatted down and put the lily in front of Cheng Yanxi's tomb.

It's very quiet around. In early spring, new leaves sprout, the branches are emerald green, and the distant mountains and close views are shrouded in light gray water mist.

Yan Xia smiles at her: "sister, I'm back."

In the photo on the tombstone, Cheng Yanxi's appearance is always fixed at that moment, smiling gently at him. Cheng Yanxi, 29, will sleep here from now on.

Yan Xia had a lot to say, but when she got here, she didn't know what to say. More guilt, want to say I'm sorry, want to ask her to forgive, but she knew she never had a chance, now say anything is in vain.

"Sorry..."

She concentrated all her guilt at that time in this sorry sentence. She was afraid to say too much, and she would cry instead. Just talk about her life now and her future plans.

In the end, she finally couldn't go on. She just looked at Cheng Hua's tombstone.

She thought she had a chance to bring him right, but after all, there was no chance.

"In fact, I don't want to see you at all. Who let you and your sister be buried together?" Yan Xia lowered her eyebrows and gathered her eyes. "Up to now, I don't know how many evils you have done before. Is your death a kind of retribution?"

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