C374 Young Master Qu's proposal 1

However, she was also faintly worried in her heart, which was unprecedented in her emotional history. She knew clearly in her heart that Qiao Zhijun had panicked while escaping halfway was because he was at a loss for what to do.

This man was completely different from the rich people she had experienced before.

It was as if she was sleepwalking. Jiang Yueming was really afraid that he would suddenly wake up.

As he was now at the gate, he stepped in one foot and backed out again.

For the first time in her life, she, Jiang Yueming, did not grasp onto a man's complete heart, but only grasped onto a corner of it.

He could only pray silently: Qiao Zhi, Qiao Zhi, for you, I have already paid a great price. I hope that you will never let me down.

At this moment, she truly wished that there would never be another day.

At that time, Fang Likun was sitting on top of a tall mountain, quietly looking at a cold and deserted tombstone.

Countless tombstones, the home of a normal person after his death. Moreover, this destination was definitely not permanent. The money needed to buy the tomb had a long lifespan and was short. After the deadline, the descendents had to pay the fees, otherwise, they would drive you away and turn you into a ghost.

Li Bo, deputy director of the Department of Social Affairs of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, declared publicly that the cemetery had only rights of use and no ownership.

Poor people, they were born with a room and died with a grave.

She was afraid, so she had to pay three hundred years in advance.

That was a huge sum of money, and it was also her savings for a few years.

At that time, the administrative staff member looked at her as if she was a lunatic and quickly went to ask the leader for permission. After a while, he happily replied, "If you buy three hundred years, I'll give you the most preferential discount according to the current market price."

That was a huge sum of money, and he didn't know if the management was reliable or not. However, she was afraid that her mother would not feel safe in the underworld, so the first thing she did when she had the ability to afford it was not to buy a house, but to pay for her mother's burial ground.

She didn't care where her soul went when she died, but she knew her mother did.

For thousands of years, the reason why people valued their sons and daughters was not so much because they wanted to live, but because they feared that no one would give them food after they died — the money for burning incense wax paper.

Mother, as long as I have a single breath left in my life, I will come here, year after year, to burn down your grave.

Large piles of paper money, generous offerings, and countless supplies. Including paper servants, the latest Apple mobile phone, the flamboyant Lamborghini, designer clothes, jewelry... It is also hard for manufacturers in this industry to keep up with the times.

However, she couldn't smile. Her heart felt as if it had been cut by knives.

A child wants to be raised, but not loved.

Mother, you will not be able to see me today.

However, what could he do if he saw it?

She sat at her mother's grave and looked at the photograph.

It was not a picture of her mother after the plastic surgery, but one she had carefully selected from the few photographs she had taken in her lifetime. The smile on her mother's weather-beaten face was very forced. In her memories, she could not remember when her mother had actually smiled so carefree in her life.

Mother never had a good time in her life.

Mu Qiaozhi had accompanied her back to settle this tomb. At that time, her sadness was excessive, and he was dragging a sick body. He was powerless, and the reason for the funeral was all because of Qiao Zhi, so at least it wasn't too shabby.

Qiao Zhi, Qiao Zhi.

From then on, he was her god.

She could no longer remember which part of her life had been devoid of him.

The day her mother was buried, she had thought that this was eternity — this man would be the one she would depend on all her life.

Unexpectedly, there had never been an eternity in this world.

That person will never belong to me again.

Someone took a knife and chopped off the vines on the big tree.

The pain pierced through her heart. She was clearly going to cry, but no matter what, she couldn't make a sound or shed tears.