Now that she is getting divorced, there is no need for people to know what she looks like.
She understands.
Facing Ruan Su's calm look, Bo Xingzhi was distracted for a moment.
He has always known that their marriage is different from other people's. They signed a contract when they got married.
They don't interfere with each other. Ruan Su will be his rich wife and he will buy her bags, clothes and jewelry. As long as it has something to do with money, there is no problem at all.
She cooperated with him to show affection in front of her grandfather.
He met this woman at the entrance of the hospital. In the pouring rain, she stood expressionless in the rain, "Is there anyone willing to marry me?"
Passers-by seemed to be in a hurry and thought she was crazy.
He didn't know why Ruan Su did this, and he wasn't interested in knowing.
All he knew was that he was in urgent need of a wife, and she pleased him.
Unexpectedly, this marriage lasted four years until my grandfather passed away last week. After four years of acting, the show finally ended.
His grandfather's death was a huge blow to him, and he waited for a week before holding the funeral. Even now, whenever he thinks of his grandfather's voice and smile, he still feels a dull pain in his chest.
In the past four years, the two of them have been no different from ordinary couples. He is very busy and usually only comes to Jiangsong Villa to spend the night on weekends.
This woman has always been waiting for him obediently. She will come and go without any complaints.
Before Bo Xingzhi went out, Ruan Su stood up on tiptoe and kissed his cheek, "Bye, husband."
The man lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Behave when we get to the funeral hall later."
"Okay, I understand." Ruan Su nodded and watched him leave.
The two of them seemed to be a very happy couple, and they didn't look like they were about to get divorced.
Seeing the man getting into the black Bentley, Ruan Su turned around and closed the door.
The sweet and gentle expression was immediately replaced by coldness, and the beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
It was in sharp contrast to the gentle and pleasant appearance before.
She seemed to have changed into a different person.
With an expressionless expression, he tidied himself up and went out.
I don't know when it will start to rain.
Nanshan Cemetery.
The grass was bright green and soft to the touch, and the entire Nanshan Mountain was shrouded in rain, making it look hazy and unreal.
Mr. Bo's cemetery was chosen here, it is beautiful and peaceful.
The funeral was very simple, and most of the guests were relatives and friends of the Bo family, as well as some business partners.
The white lilies looked whiter and whiter under the wash of the rain, one bunch, two bunches... Looking around, they were placed around the tombstone...
Ruan Su got out of the car and walked towards the crowd holding a black umbrella.
She looked at Bo Xingzhi. The man was wearing a black suit, with an upright posture and his thin lips pressed into a tight line.
His handsome face was full of sadness, his eyes were red, and he stood quietly in the front row of the crowd.
She knew that he was brought up by Mr. Bo, so she had a deep relationship with Mr. Bo.
Ruan Su walked over and bent down to pay homage. Looking at Mr. Bo's photo on the tombstone, she took a deep breath and gently placed the lily in her hand in front of the tombstone.
Just like that, a person's life ended.
She really hates this place, this atmosphere. She really hates people leaving her.
There was a hint of helplessness and sadness in her eyes. Mr. Bo was really kind to her during his lifetime and doted on her as if he were his own granddaughter.
She made a plop, faced the cold tombstone, knelt down in the wet rain, and kowtowed three times to the old man.
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.
