Xi Rong frowned slightly, vaguely remembered what day it was today, but couldn't remember it.

There was a siren sound outside, Xi Yan brushed her hair and raised her eyebrows, "The car is coming, I'll go first."

With that said, he stepped directly into the car.

Xi Rong was left at a loss.

Ye Qinghe happened to come out of the room, saw Xi Rong, and walked over to give him a shoulder and back beat, very caring.

"What did Yanyan tell you just now?" Ye Qinghe asked tentatively.

Xi Rong frowned slightly, and slowly asked, "When is your sister's birthday?"

Ye Qinghe was taken aback by this question, he hesitated and said: "I remember it seems to be May, right? The third day of May."

"How many days is it today?"

"May... the third day of junior high school?" Ye Qinghe's heart seemed to miss a beat, obviously he did not expect Xi Rong to ask this topic suddenly.

Xi Rong frowned, thinking about Xi Yan's reaction just now, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Today is my sister's birthday." Ye Qinghe also found out that something was wrong, and looked in the direction where Xi Yan had just left, seemingly thoughtful.

"Let the driver arrange it." Xi Rong ordered in a deep voice.

Ye Qinghe paused for a moment, not daring to refute at all, and nodded silently.

But I hated that woman so much in my heart. After so many years, why is her ghost still lingering!

Xi Yan got into the car and remained silent all the time. Fu Chen rarely saw her like this. He passed her out of the corner of the eye, and couldn't help frowning, "Why are you dressed so elegantly today?"

This is quite different from her previous style.

"Because today is a special day."

A look of loneliness flashed in Xi Yan's eyes, and she looked towards the side of the road, "Put me on the side of the road later, and I'll take a taxi by myself after shopping."

"So you asked me to come here as a tool to bring you out of Xi's house?"

Fu Chen was inexplicably emotional.

Xi Yan paused, and hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant either."

"It's just that the next thing is my own housework. It's better for Mr. Fu not to interfere."

Hearing this, Fu Chen just took a deep look at her, without seeing the slightest emotion on her face, so he took his eyes back.

"Go and buy, I'll wait for you."

Xi Yan's heart was slightly touched, she looked up, she opened the door and got out of the car without saying a word.

She bought some flowers and refreshments.

That was what she remembered Ye Qingning usually liked to eat.

The flowers are very simple and elegant, they are the bouquets that Ye Qingning used to buy, and the dim sum is also a time-honored shop.

"Let's go to Nancheng Cemetery."

After Xi Yan finished shopping, she got into the car directly, turned her head and gave Fu Chen instructions.

Hearing that she was going to the cemetery, Fu Chen didn't seem surprised at all, and drove her directly.

It was still early, and the cemetery was a bit deserted, Xi Yan held a bouquet of flowers, and walked up slowly step by step, countless images flashed in her mind, all of which were memories of her childhood with Ye Qingning.

In fact, she doesn't have many memories about Ye Qingning in her mind, but every detail left in her mind can touch her.

"Mom... I'm here to see you."

Xi Yan slowly stood in front of the tomb, looking at the beautiful woman in her 30s in the photo, feeling a little complicated.

During those years in Pingcheng, she would sneak back every time this time came.

Ye Qingning's grave is lonely, and no one visits her throughout the year.

Except when she comes, she will clean up her grave.

"I've been doing well all these years. Aunt Zhao treated me very well. I met many good sisters in Pingcheng."

"Oh, by the way, I'm here in Nancheng. Xiaolu and I plan to open a brokerage company. Xiaolu may have done it and cultivated a lot of fresh meat. If he can break through in the entertainment circle by then, it will be a fortune. What a small income!"

Xi Yan babbled about some daily routines, but she didn't mention the grievances she suffered at Xi's house.

Standing behind her, Fu Chen listened to her babbling, and went forward to offer a bouquet of flowers, which was a carnation. He looked at the woman in the photo, and his eyebrows and eyes were almost similar to those of Xi Yan.

The woman in the photo is sunny and smiling.

He has checked the news about Ye Qingning. It is hard to believe that such a woman would commit suicide!

Seeing that although Xi Yan was talking about happy things, but there was uncontrollable sadness in her eyes, she suddenly felt sorry for her.

At that time, Xi Yan was only seven or eight years old, but he experienced such a life, how sad it must be!

Xi Yan sat in front of Ye Qingning's grave when she was tired, leaning her head on the tombstone, with deep sorrow in her eyes, but she still didn't say a word.

The two just sat and stood like this.

The fog in the west gradually dissipated, and the sun was shining brightly.

Xi Yangan sat for a long time before standing up.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Fu Chen didn't say anything, just followed her quietly.

"Smoke!"

Just as the two were about to leave, Ye Qinghe brought Xi Wan and Xi Rong here not far away, and greeted her warmly.

"Yanyan, I was thinking about the company in the morning, and forgot such an important thing for a while, you are also here to see my mother, right?"

Xi Rong pretended to be a loving father, and came forward to greet Xi Yan with a smile.

Xi Yan's face was gloomy, "Father is busy with business, and it is common for noble people to forget things too much!"

"Yanyan, we really didn't do it on purpose, look, didn't we rush over here as soon as we thought about it?" Xi Wan looked like a filial daughter.

Seeing it, Xi Yan only felt disgusted.

"Is this the first time you have come here in all these years?"

Xi Rong was a little ashamed when asked in one sentence.

Xi Yan was indifferent: "It's fine for Mom to be alone here, at least no one will disturb her, please give her some freedom."

Xi Rong: "..."

Although his face was a little unhappy, because of Fu Chen's presence, no matter how angry he was, he could only suppress it in his heart.

"Uncle, please go back, I have something more important to tell you." Fu Chen just opened his mouth.

When he heard Xi Rong's words, Xi Rong's heart paused, and he nodded hastily: "Okay, okay!"

The look of dog legs made Xi Yan snort.

Xi Yan walked in the front, Fu Chen followed her, Xi Rong felt embarrassed, so he had to leave too.

"Auntie, look at that bitch's snarky look!"

Xi Wan was so angry that she stomped her feet. She managed to lower her stature and was willing to come to this poor place to see that woman, but she didn't expect that she didn't get the benefits, and she even got a scolding.

Who can bear such grievances!
"Enough is enough!"

Ye Qinghe only felt that his ears were getting calloused, and Xi Wan was getting worse and worse.

Not only does he have no brains, but he also has no tolerance!

On the contrary, it was Xi Yan, who hadn't seen her for many years, and she was a little confused by this skill.

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