Time and you are my fault

Chu Liantian got up from the bed and immediately chased him out.

He was very weak, and after only a few steps, he leaned on the wall and panted heavily.

Chu Yi strode ahead, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes.

She finally understood why the Qiao family came to snatch Qiao Shiyue's ashes on the day Qiao Shiyue was buried.

Such a Chu family, such a Chu Liantian, even if he died, he didn't deserve to be with Qiao Shiyue!
Chu Yi went down the stairs, throwing Chu Liantian far away behind him.

When the car drove out of the hospital, Zong Yanqi's car entered through the entrance on the other side.

The two entered and exited the hospital almost at the same time.

Zong Yanzu still called Chu Yi, but no one answered.

His eyes suddenly swept away and he saw a familiar figure.

Chu Liantian also saw Zong Yanqi, he waved to the man quickly, "Mr. Zong!"

Zong Yanzu strode over and saw that his complexion was abnormally pale.

Chu Liantian clutched his chest, his eyes were red as if congested, "Chu Yi! Chu Yi knows!"

There were tears streaming down the man's old face.

Chu Liantian was heartbroken, he firmly held Zong Yanqi's arm, "Chu Yi went for a paternity test by herself, she already knew, Yanxiu, I beg you, take me to the cemetery!"

Zong Yanzu felt that his internal organs were being tightly grasped, and there was a bone-piercing pain when he breathed out.

Gritting his teeth, he took Chu Liantian out of the hospital and headed towards the cemetery.

The man has mixed feelings in his heart, but he loves Chu Yi very much.

He drove the car very fast, and the scenery on both sides quickly reversed, but the shock inside the car made him panic.

Chu Yi stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and called Lian Shanshan on the way, "Shanshan, I need some people, yes, come to the cemetery to find me."

Hearing Chu Yi's hoarse voice, Lian Shanshan guessed that something bad happened.

She was afraid that Chu Yi would have an accident or be bullied, so she got up from the bed and immediately asked people to go to the cemetery together.

Chewie parked the car near the cemetery. There were many funeral shops nearby, and she went into one of them.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the store had just opened, and the proprietress was leaning on a chair with her sweater in her hands and yawning. When she saw someone coming, she asked lazily, "One hundred consultations, one thousand white affairs."

Chu Yi took out her mobile phone and paid for the QR code.

"XX arrives in the account, five thousand yuan."

The mechanical sound sounded, and the proprietress sat up straight all of a sudden, staring at her with glowing eyes, "Girl, what's the matter?"

"I want to move the grave."

"Okay, okay, I don't know where to go, I will count a good day for you."

"I want to move today, you come to find the cemetery, the price is up to you." Chu Yi looked at the proprietress very firmly.

The proprietress was speechless. She looked at Chu Yi in pajamas and hesitated, but she couldn't resist the temptation of money, so she hurriedly shouted to the back hall, "Old man? Don't sleep, old man! Come out!"

Chu Yi took the shop owner and the two men to the cemetery aggressively.

Seeing Chu Yi coming, the administrator greeted her with a smile.

This time Chu Yi just nodded lightly, without the usual greetings.

The administrator looked curiously at the girl's weird attire, as if she was angry, but also as if she was pretending to be strong and straightened her back.

Coming to Qiao Shiyue's tomb, Chu Yi looked at the woman in the photo, her eyes filled with tears.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Chu Yi's hoarse voice was torn by the cold wind of early winter and drifted away with the wind.

Looking at Chu Yi's back, the boss and the proprietress behind him couldn't help admonishing, "Girl, I have to tell you in advance that moving the grave is not a joke, won't the rest of your family come?"

At this moment, hurried footsteps came from behind.

When Chu Yi turned around, she saw Chu Liantian staggering towards him supported by Zong Yanchu.

His face was pale and anxious, "Chui! You can't do this!"

Chu Yi sneered, holding back the tears in her eyes, "Did you ever think that you can't lie to my mother, you can't lie to me!"

Zong Yanxi stopped and looked at the woman standing with her back against the tombstone.

Her hair fluttered in the cold wind, and because she came out too quickly, she was only wearing a thin pajamas.

The thin figure is even more distressing at this moment.

In her eyes, there was hatred, pain, and a suppressed sense of bewilderment.

He really wanted to step forward, hold her in his arms, and tell her not to be afraid.

But at this moment, he was afraid.

It seems that he made a mistake again.

Chu Yi never dared to meet Zong Yanchu's deep and hot eyes.

She was afraid, she was too afraid.

Ever since Lin Luolian showed her the appraisal report, Chu Yi never dared to look at him directly.

Chu Yi was very afraid, Zong Yanqi's report was true, and if it was true, what kind of mentality would she have to face him.

When she saw the first appraisal result, Chu Yi thought, fortunately, Zong Yanqi never did it, Lin Luolian lied to her.

But now?
no!
She had done five days of mental construction, and it collapsed instantly at this moment!
"Yiyi! I'm sorry for your mother, but your mother has already forgiven me and is willing to merge into the Chu family..." Chu Liantian burst into tears.

Chu Yi suddenly smiled.

The sad voice is more heartbreaking than the wind.

"She has loved you for so many years, and she did not hesitate to sever ties with the Qiao family for you. What else can she do besides forgive you?"

Chu Liantian couldn't say a word.

The cold wind roared against his hospital gown.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Chu Yi's eyes were firm and decisive, and she saw Lian Shanshan coming with someone.

She wiped away her tears with her hands that were so cold and numb, she turned to the lady boss and said, "Do it."

The boss and the proprietress looked at each other, but they had already collected the money, so they had to do things.

Chu Liantian rolled and crawled onto the tombstone. He looked at Chu Yi with great remorse, "Chu Yi! I'm your father! How dare you!"

Chuy went up to pull him, and broke out with all her strength, "Why don't I dare!"

"Chui! You can't do this! I love your mother, and your mother loves me too! She has been sleeping here for many years, please don't disturb her...Fuck...Fuck, Dad, please!"

Chu Yi stared at the man in front of her. The man in her memory was a high-spirited man who was her adoring father.

But at this moment, he was like a child, hugging the tombstone, begging her with tears.

Chu Yi laughed, tears streaming down her face like crazy, "On my 16th birthday, you married Feng Xiu, and I begged you at that time."

Chu Liantian froze and raised his head as if struck by lightning.

"Did you listen to me?"

Chuy said these words word by word.

Chu Liantian couldn't bear it anymore, and wept loudly while hugging Qiao Shiyue's tombstone.

"Don't cry in front of my mother's grave, dirty." Chu Yi looked at Lian Shanshan, "Drag him away!"

Lian Shanshan was so shocked by the scene before her that she couldn't speak a word.

Chu Yi and Chu Liantian had gotten into such a fight, and even wanted to move Qiao Shiyue's tomb out of Chu's house!