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7541. Chapter 7541 Stirring his heart like a knife

When Xiao Zhang saw Xia's mother, he was curious. Xia Naier explained calmly: "This is my mother."

Xiao Zhang's eyes became shocked and strange.

Xia's mother asked nervously: "Xin'er, is this the child? Can I hug him?"

When Xia Zhang heard Xia's mother call Shanel "Xin'er", her expression changed again, and she said with a smile: "Auntie, this is Xia Tian, ​​your precious grandson."

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There had been some light rain, and the long steps in the cemetery were wet. White chrysanthemums were blooming in clusters on both sides.

Chanel remembered that it was raining heavily the day Father Xia passed away...it was dark and the roads were slippery...

Chanel knelt in front of the slightly damp tombstone and placed a large bouquet of flowers.

Xia's mother held an umbrella, her eyes were red, and she was talking about her sins...

In the past, in order to evade responsibility, she put all the blame on Mu Xicheng. Now Mu Xicheng is dead, the Mu family is gone, and Chanel is also dead. Xia's mother is crying heartbroken in front of the grave, and even Chanel is crying for it.

Moving.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, the Mu family has not treated us badly... some things are a given..."

"Just like it is certain that Naier will meet Mr. Mu, it is certain that Xin'er will have something like that happen to you instead of Naier... These are all fates, they are fate..."

Chanel knelt straight, her back stiff, her hair slightly damp from the rain, and her whole body fell into a vague memory of the past.

She seemed to think of the time when her father Xia was still alive, the time when she lived in the Mujia Manor, and she thought of many things...

Fragments of the past were turning before her eyes like a bizarre dream.

So, she looked at everything intently, and she didn't know when a long line of cars stopped under the cemetery in the drizzle.

The black bodyguards were all holding big black umbrellas, holding flowers or fruit baskets, and they were surrounded by a handsome and handsome man climbing up the stairs...

It was not the Qingming Festival, so the cemetery was extremely deserted. At a glance, I could see Chanel and Xia's mother paying their respects on the terraced cemetery.

"Master, there is someone over there..."

Su Shijie's eyes were very understanding, and he naturally saw Chanel's back as soon as he got out of the car.

"That seems to be Mr. Xia's cemetery." The bodyguard had done his homework beforehand and found out that the destination belonged to Mr. Xia's father.

Su Shijie's pace quickened. Did he see hallucinations again? The back of that woman looked like Chanel - even though Chanel was wearing loose clothes, her figure probably wouldn't change.

Su Shijie's heart was beating fast. He couldn't be sure unless he got closer to identify it.

"There are a few people there." Su Shijie walked with steady steps and narrowed his sharp and deep eyes.

"There are two people, young master?" the bodyguard replied in confusion.

Su Shijie's heart beat louder and louder - there were two, so Chanel's shadow was not his hallucination?

Su Shijie's pace quickened, his heart beating louder and louder. It was drizzling, so he asked all his bodyguards to stop on the walking platform, and left the stairs alone and turned into the tomb area.

Chanel knelt straight, so lost in thought, that when she realized there were footsteps approaching, she turned her head and looked...

Their eyes met across the drizzle, and they were caught off guard.

Chanel's soul seemed to be almost knocked out of her body, and her pupils were extremely dilated. All this happened so fast that she didn't even react in her mind, and the expression on her face was still dull.

Su Shijie's heart tightened hard, and the look in his eyes was like a knife piercing his heart.


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