After Gu Xiaoai left, the bodyguards retreated one after another, and finally they left completely. No one from the Li family appeared on this land again, giving him some peace and quiet.
The Li family knew that he would not commit suicide.
Because, he will not let himself be relieved happily.
He had to endure it, every minute and second was his own judgment.
People like him... deserve to be tortured by time and Lingchi.
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Gradually there were only three people left in the rose garden.
Him, Wen Xi, and Amanda who appear from time to time.
Amanda stayed in City C, delivering food to him every day, silently compensating him...
Sometimes, in a daze, he would mistakenly think that her back was a stream.
"Brother Jiang, it's raining."
When Wen Xi spoke to him, there was always a strong sense of dependence in his voice.
"I heard it."
His fingertips slowly slid over the urn. He straightened up and turned his head to look over. The heavy rain blurred the glass of the entire greenhouse, and the water flowed down, blocking his sight.
It rained heavily.
Even the greenhouse felt a little chilly.
"Let's sit at the door and watch."
He said slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of hands suddenly hugged his waist from behind, and the soft female body pressed against his back, which was only wearing a shirt.
It's amanda.
I never change bottles of perfume.
For the sake of her telling the truth, he didn't want to do anything to her.
He reached out to grab her hand, but Amanda held her tightly, her hoarse sobs suddenly sounded behind him, "Wu, please, stop talking to yourself in front of an urn! It's scary, really.
It's scary... Stop making assumptions."
"..."
"You have stayed here for a whole year. It's enough. The people who love you don't want to see you like this. I am, and Miss Wenxi must be too. You should start over, please...please..."
A helpless and desperate plea.
The female body clinging to his back was trembling with tears.
With a little force, he pulled his hand away from his waist and opened his mouth, "You know, I don't welcome you here."
As long as she can't see him like this, she won't be afraid.
The Rose Garden belongs to him and Wen Xi.
He didn't force her to be a talkative foreign girl.
"I want to stay and take care of you."
"I don't need it."
He refused indifferently, picked up the urn with both hands, ran his fingertips over the smiling face on it, raised his legs and walked towards the door of the flower room, with the sound of rain in his ears loudly...
"But you are already blind! What will you do alone without me?!"
Amanda shouted loudly, but was quickly drowned out by the sound of rain outside.
His feet suddenly stiffened, as if they were fixed on the ground, "What are you talking about?"
"Do you really think you can deceive everyone? As early as a year ago when you went to the cemetery and saw Miss Wenxi's urn... you were blind. Didn't you?" Amanda cried.
"I can see it."
He could see everything, the beauty of the roses, the way the rainwater flowed on the glass...
"That's all your imagination... You imagine that you can still see everything, you imagine that Miss Wenxi's soul is by your side, you imagine that you two can talk to each other..." Amanda cried hysterically, "I really can't stand it anymore.
I can take care of you for the rest of my life, but I can’t stand you looking like this. You will look older in one day than others in ten years!"