It was only when she asked 'Clock Flowers' if it was' Love is at your side 'that she suddenly stopped looking for dry flowers.

Su Jingya bit her lips, and crystal clear tears appeared in the corner of her eyes. In the end, she opened the wooden box while crying, and while carefully pouring the white ash inside the bottle, she faintly smiled.

The owner was very curious, as she did not understand why Su Jingya would place the ashes inside. She casually asked: "Miss, what kind of ash is it? Does it have any special meaning?! "

"…" Su Jingya secretly kept the white ashes and filled the two bottles to the exact same amount, then she inserted the clock flower into it.

After making the wish bottle, Su Jingya stood up and bowed deeply to the shop owner. The moment she turned around and left, she spat out a sentence from her throat with difficulty, "The ashes of my three-month-old baby!"

The boss suddenly froze there, and looked at Su Jingya's lonely and miserable leaving figure for a long time. Thinking of the tears on her long, curling eyelashes, thinking of the bitter smile at the corner of her lips, thinking of her ashen and desperate expression, she suddenly felt very upset.

For the entire afternoon, Su Jingya sat on the quiet corner of the park. She looked up at the gray sky and only held the bottle to her chest.

She could not bear to leave her babies in the hospital, to have them made into samples of formalin, to be buried in the earth and gnawed upon by a thousand insects, much less leave them somewhere, sad and cold.

That was why she had been so determined to burn them and run them into the bottle, so that she could keep them with her at all times.

They would never be separated.

But...

Just as Su Jingya was tired from crying and was about to collapse, there was suddenly an unexpected guest.

"Hate him?!" Unknowingly, Xu Nuoyi appeared behind Su Jingya and questioned him in a dark voice.

Looking at her so much grief, so much sadness, because of the child in her womb, Xu Nuoyi was so happy that he died.

The pain that Zheng Junnan felt from placing all her bets on her must be returned to him with interest.

Holding his daughter's ashes, he felt that it was really great, right?! At least, that's what she thought.

Su Jingya didn't say a word, she only pressed the ashes of the baby tightly onto her chest. She seemed to feel their heartbeats.

"I'll give you a chance to take revenge!" Xu Nuoyi walked in front of Su Jingya, bent down slightly, and whispered into her ear, "I'm giving you a chance to personally kill Huangfu Yu and take revenge for your father and the twins.

Su Jingya only calmly lowered her eyes, not looking at the furious and malicious face of Xu Nuoyi. Only after a long while did she finally say, "I hate him, but … I won't kill him! "

"…" Hearing that, Xu Nuoyi's lips curved upwards, revealing a savage and venomous smile. She grabbed onto Su Jingya's neck with all her might, and growled with gritted teeth, "If you don't kill him, you'll die by yourself! Su Jingya, today, either you die, or Huangfu Yu dies, you choose … "

Just as she finished speaking, the hand Xu Nuoyi was using to grab onto Su Jingya's neck loosened abruptly. Xu Nuoyi turned and grabbed her long hair, and cruelly dragged her towards the cars on the street.

Su Jingya struggled, but was completely unable to escape from Xu Nuoyi's imprisonment, and could only be forced into the carriage by her.

In Spring City's biggest and most luxurious "Phantom" bar, when the VIP room on the third floor was suddenly pushed open, the people inside suddenly stopped.

Su Jingya stood at the door with dishevelled hair, looking at the dark room that was filled with the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol. Sentimental music danced in it.

It seemed to wither away. In the tragic scene, Su Jingya's empty eyes suddenly dimmed.

No matter how dim the light in the room was, or how many men and women there were, Su Jingya could still see Huangfu Yu sitting in a pitch-black corner with a woman in her arms. She bit her lips and stared at Huangfu Yu for a long time before finally trembling and slowly walking in.

And at this moment, other than Zhao Yi who was sitting upright on the sofa, no one was a girl. His expression changed, and he occasionally drank a few mouthfuls of red wine.

Huangfu Yu's other subordinates, on the other hand, played with the girls in the bar very well, in a manner that seemed to forget themselves.

Undoubtedly, Su Jingya's appearance, caused the current atmosphere to become exceptionally strange.

After being quiet for three seconds, Shui Miao, who was nudging a lady into a corner and kissing her violently, suddenly stood in front of Su Jingya and roared angrily: What are you doing here?! Now scram! You are not welcome here! "

Towards Shui Miao's hostile words, Su Jingya acted as if she did not hear them, and directly blocked them out. She remained expressionless, and continued to walk towards Huangfu Yu's side, step by step.

"Su Jingya..." Being completely ignored, Shui Miao was so angry that he was about to jump.

Su Jingya walked to Huangfu Yu's side and quietly sat down on the sofa beside him. Then, she removed the wine cup in his hand, which had been stiff in midair, and leaned over and placed it on the tea table. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "Drink less wine.

The carriage lady who was sitting on Huangfu Yu's lap originally looked down at Su Jingya with disdain. He looked down upon Su Jingya from the bottom of his heart, but when he heard Su Jingya's words, she was so scared that her whole body trembled.

Son...

Son...?

She's Young Master Yu's wife?!

Secretly choking, she tactfully got up from Huangfu Yu's legs.

Huangfu Yu did not stop his and allowed his to stand up.

Su Jingya sat by Huangfu Yu's side for a while in silence. She did not say anything, only listened to her shouts, as if her hair was being blown off, by the gold, wood, water and fire.

"Su Jingya, what are you doing here?"

"You are not welcome here!"

"Where is it cool? Where are you staying?!"

"Can you see the third brother whenever you want to?!"

"Scram!"

The reason why they were only standing a few meters away from Su Jingya was because they were afraid to go up and throw her.

It was completely because Huangfu Yu did not express his stance and did not have the slightest expression on his face. What if he didn't say that she intended to throw it out, but they threw it away, wouldn't they just be courting death?!

Zhao Yi sat on the sofa opposite of them, and silently looked at the women who had their heads lowered, their black hair covering up their expressions. He stood up, and growled at Jin Xin and the others: "You guys are going to die quietly?!"