Bei Mingyechen sent people to search for rose graveyards in areas with trees on the outskirts of the city. It was such a large area and would not move, so the search was not that strenuous.
After spending a whole day, I finally got the news.
Ji Anan sat knitting in the car, staring at the scenery outside the car window.
She just guessed that there was such a place, but when she actually heard that it existed, her eyes were extremely red and her heart felt like it had been broken by a blender.
It was very dark and there was no sunlight.
The wheels rolling over the gravel road and the car bumping along the ground were all familiar to her.
Until the ground turns into a dirt road...
From a distance, I saw the rose garden in full bloom!
It is a four-season rose that blooms unfailingly throughout the year, and its blood-red petals stand proudly in the heavy snow.
It can be seen that there are gardeners guarding this cemetery. Yesterday's snow has been shoveled almost, and there is a plowed road for cars and people to travel.
I'm taking you to a very important place, and you must remember the way there. I won't take you there again next time, you know?
What the hell is this place?
A place that you both want to find but can never find?
Chapter 901: Without you, it won’t jump
Ji Anan sat in the car for a long time and stared at the Rose Cemetery, unable to move.
Her body seemed to be frozen. Seeing everything Beiming Shaoxi had done, she was in tearing pain and hated her ruthlessness.
It took a long time before she had the courage to get out of the car and approach.
It's lightly drizzling.
Beiming Yechen held a big umbrella for her and saw that she was staggering and lost.
In less than a year, the roses have grown like crazy, and the cemetery is still new. Marble columns form a half circle like a small castle, and there is a luxurious tomb.
The cemetery is not big, but it is absolutely exquisite and has exquisite carvings.
Engraved on the tombstone are English words, Beiming Shaoxi’s name, date of birth...
And the epitaph of his love:
Ji Anan, there is a magical heart here. Without you, it will not beat. Beiming Shaoxi
Ji Anan's fingers stroked the engraved words little by little.
When she saw the epitaph, all her defenses collapsed and she knelt down.
He said he would settle down here forever and build a house.
A house that only belongs to him.
She was so stupid, why didn't she think that he had even prepared his own resting place?
She couldn't see his weirdness, the entanglement and pain in his heart during those two months.
If that operation failed, Beiming Shaoxi would have been lying here quietly, sleeping forever.
And what about her? If she hadn't had to wash herself with holy water after giving birth to little Aixi, she might never come back to him again.
Will she never know for the rest of her life that Beiming Shaoxi is dead?
No, maybe on this Valentine's Day, Beiming Xiaoxi will still tell her through recording.
Only then did she know that Leo was her child. When she returned to Beiming Manor, everything had changed.
Ji Anan knelt for a long time and cried sadly. Ji Anan knelt for a long time and cried sadly.
Beiming Yechen stood in the posture of a tree in the cold wind, staring at her huddled up and crying.
"Third Young Master, there are a large number of convoys coming this way, and they have blocked the intersection leading to this cemetery!"
Beiming Yechen reacted: "Whose person?"
"The cars are all engraved with the logo of Beiming Manor. They should belong to the eldest young master."
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Ji An'an was dragged into the car by Beiming Yechen. A royal helicopter was hovering in the sky and had already arrived.