The ancestral grave behind the Xi Garden is the only place that the Xi family has preserved, and it is also the only place where Shuijing feels comforted.
Finally, I didn’t put my grandpa together with others. Grandpa was such a bad-tempered person, how could he tolerate other people’s noises!
She counted the money in her pocket, took out two twenties and bought a simple bouquet of flowers.
She took the bus to Xiyuan, and the door was naturally locked. She heard that the auction would be held soon.
The originally beautiful garden had become deserted because no one had cleaned it for a long time. She stood in front of the gate and looked up at the three-story villa in the distance.
She looked at it for a long time before finally leaving and going around to the back.
Behind is a large forest. All the existing land of the Xi family has been confiscated. The original grave does not need to be moved, but Crystal will not be eligible to be buried here again.
With a hint of bitterness in her mouth, she pushed open the wooden door and walked into the Xijia Cemetery.
When Mr. Xi first built the forest garden, he moved all the old bones that the Xi family could find to the Xi family's land. Crystal bowed her head respectfully in front of each grave. She slowly walked towards Mr. Xi's grave, but
I saw a white figure standing beside the grave.
In front of the old man's tomb, there was a bouquet of lilies, and the man standing there turned into gray crystal and he recognized it, it was Lu Zhan.
She stood there, her body trembling slightly. She could face Lu Zhan and everyone's humiliation, but he shouldn't be here. Grandpa wouldn't want to see him.
Without thinking, she rushed over, threw aside the flowers he placed in front of his grave, and pushed him away.
When she did all this, she was impulsive and disorganized, completely unlike before.
Lu Zhan didn't find the crystal originally. After he left the hospital, he didn't know why he ended up here.
Maybe, he still feels guilty about Mr. Xi. Indeed, if it weren't for him, the old man wouldn't have left so fast.
The hatred in her eyes was so strong that he couldn't ignore it. He pursed his lips tightly and finally saw clearly how much she hated him.
Isn't this what he wants? He has convinced himself countless times not to feel uncomfortable, this is what he wants, but her eyes are still firmly rooted in his heart.
"Lu Zhan, you are not qualified to be here, get out of here!" Her lips trembled and she pointed to the exit with an excited expression.
Lu Zhan looked at her indifferently, "I should come to reason."
Shushuang sneered. The scene in the mourning hall happened not long ago. Now he was kind enough to come see his grandpa. Say it, how ironic.
"Then after you've seen it, you can leave." She said mercilessly: "You will not be welcome here in the future."
Her refusal made him frown, and a surge of anger arose in his heart. It seemed that her temper had not changed at all. He habitually curved the corners of his lips and said sarcastically: "Xi Jingshu, do you think this place is still the same?"
Is it up to you to make the decision? It seems that Xiyuan will be auctioned next week! Who will be the owner of this place by then?"
He leaned down and placed his cold lips on hers, causing both of them to throb at the same time. It was not passion, but being frozen by the other's coldness.
"If I were you, I should worry about whether I would be forced to move the ancestral graves one by one." He said cruelly, also making his plan clear.
Crystal's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at him in disbelief.
And he was a little pleased. He looked down at her pale face and spoke like a devil: "Crystal, as long as you beg me, not only can I let them continue to stay here, you can even move back to Xiyuan.
live."
His meaning couldn't be more obvious. Even if he divorced her, he still wanted to keep her body. In other words, he wanted to support her.
Crystal suddenly laughed. She looked up at his serious expression and chuckled: "I heard you right! Would Mr. Lu be so kind?"
He looked at her quietly, knowing that she understood what he meant.
Sometimes there is no need to speak so clearly between them.
"Mr. Lu wants to support me? Aren't you afraid that Mrs. Lu will be unhappy?" Everyone knows who this Mrs. Lu is referring to.
Lu Zhan originally had no intention of marrying Meng Xinyao, but Crystal always said this, and he became a little angry, so he said angrily: "Getting married is one thing, but raising a woman outside is
Another thing."
Crystal's face turned pale, remembering some of the ambiguities between him and Pei Na when he was Mrs. Lu. It turned out that he had always thought this way.
With a mocking smile, she took a step back and said, "Lu Zhan, give up on this idea! I won't. Even if you dig up my ancestral grave, I believe grandpa will forgive me."
Because one day, she will send them back with her own hands.
Grandpa would rather his ashes wander outside than for her to lose her spine.
Lu Zhan smiled cruelly and pressed her body into his, so close and tight that there was almost no gap, allowing her to feel his tight and eager body.
"Let me go." She was a little annoyed.
Bastard, this is the resting place of the Xi family's ancestors. He cannot be allowed to indulge like this.
Lu Zhan seemed to have noticed her thoughts. Instead of letting her go, he even lowered his head and kissed her lips. God knows, he had wanted to do this for how long.
Crystal beat him on the shoulder desperately, but he remained unmoved, just locked his arms tighter.
She had no choice but to step on him with her feet, but flat shoes only had so much effect and it was not painful or itchy. Instead, he stepped on hers under his feet, which made Crystal cry from the pain.
He showed no mercy to her, and when she screamed in pain, he went straight in, hooked her little tongue, and didn't entangle her at first, and even bit her desperately.
His violence made Crystal twist uncomfortably, just in time for him to peel off her upper body clothes. Under the warm sun, her white body shone charmingly.
He heard himself let out a cheer, then lowered his head, bit the soft part, leaving a distinct tooth mark on it, and then returned to her lips again. This time, he wrapped her lips and tongue, and brought
The world-destroying determination clings to suck...
His series of movements were fast and cruel, and Crystal could only bear it passively. When he left her lips with satisfaction, Crystal slapped his handsome face without hesitation...
Her face was full of tears. How could he, how could he humiliate her like this in front of grandpa!
Lu Zhan looked at her, probably because he took advantage, so he didn't stop her slap and withstood it.
He slowly stroked his face and opened it to see that there was blood on it.
He was sure that there was absolutely no blood from the beating on his face, so it was the injury on her palm?
He took her hand roughly, and Jing Jing struggled, but he was stronger and insisted on seeing clearly.
Sure enough, a thin layer of calluses had grown on her originally delicate palm, and there was also a not-so-shallow scar.
"How did you do it?" he asked in a stiff voice.
Crystal turned her head aside, "You don't have to worry about it."
Yeah?
He locked her in his arms and blew his breath on her nose, "You can choose not to say it, but I will find a way to make you say it."
His lips pressed against hers, letting her understand his plan.
Crystal pursed her lips, and then said coldly: "It was cut with a knife."
She accidentally got it on her hand while making soup this morning, and it hurt so much. She didn't have time, so she didn't bother to bandage it. She didn't expect that it was still bleeding. Maybe she had been fighting too hard with him just now.
Lu Zhan frowned and took a closer look. There was no wound in the palm of his hand. Looking more closely, there were wounds of varying depths on the fingertips and the side of the palm.
This idiot has not learned how to cook after all this time. If she bleeds every time she cooks, then the garbage she eats is not enough to make her bleed.
He looked at her fiercely, as if she had done something heinous.
As if aware of his thoughts, Crystal said mockingly: "I'm still alive and well. Besides, whether I'm good or not has nothing to do with Mr. Lu."
Yes, it has nothing to do with it! But he still wants her body, so he won't allow her to waste it like this.
He took out the handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped it roughly for her palm, then suddenly let go of her hand, saying in a cold voice: "I hope you can think about it, otherwise, this place will be razed to the ground."
Crystal didn't pull up her clothes and just stood upright. He raised her little face and whispered to her lips, "You should be lucky that you still have a body that I can't forget, otherwise, you will
A worse death!"
Crystal kept standing. She looked at his enlarged face, looked into his dark eyes, and coldly uttered two words: "Never!"
"Really? Let's wait and see!" He said a few words, then gently buttoned the buttons on her chest and kissed her cheek, "I'm waiting for your reply."
When he did all this, he was very gentle, but it gave people a chilling feeling.
She knew that the Lu Zhan she met for the first time was back. He had become distrustful and suspicious of anyone. Just like her now, two cold-blooded people were together. Whoever loses will depend on who is more affectionate.
Cruel.
After Lu Zhan left, she stood alone for a long time before throwing away the handkerchief that almost belonged to Lu Zhan, and then slowly walked to Mr. Xi's grave.
She put the cheap bunch of flowers on it and sat in front of the tomb, as if she was sitting on her grandfather's lap when she was very young. Although it was very far away, she could really remember that her grandfather loved to treat her to her at that time.
Put it on your lap.
Since when did grandpa stop liking doing this?
Probably because her father's extramarital affair was exposed, her grandfather felt that his father and mother would never have children, so all his hopes were placed on her, so she began arduous training.
However, grandpa loves her.
Crystal sat silently, looking at the photos of her grandfather before he was alive. She didn't cry, but her expression remained a little calm.
After a long time, she finally stood up and said quietly: "Grandpa, look, no one is managing here, and the grass has grown so tall."
She began to pull out the grass. As time went by, the wounds in her palms became deeper and more serious, but she felt no pain. She just wanted to make her grandpa live cleaner...
Maybe, one day, she won't be able to keep this pure land for her grandfather.