Quick Transmigration: After the scum and blackened the male lead, I died and escaped

Chapter 782
So Qing He drove to the cemetery to visit her deceased lover.

She hasn't seen him for a long time.

It happened to be a light rain that day, and under the cover of the rain, the overcast cemetery looked silent and sad.

Yan Xi always pays attention to Qing He's movements. In the past, she would go to the laboratory of the research institute, but she did not go today.

He followed Qinghe all the way to the cemetery, only to realize that today is the memorial day for that guy Duan Jiayu.

He watched helplessly as his wife came to Duan Jiayu's tombstone alone, holding Duan Jiayu's favorite tulip.

Through the pattering rain, even Qing He's figure looked bleak, and even Qing He's appearance looked extraordinarily hazy. She was still so pretty, but at that moment she looked so sad.

The woman's back was tense, and her slender and tall body trembled slightly in the rain. Suddenly she let go of the umbrella in her hand, and the rain fell mercilessly on her body. At that moment, she showed an indescribable softness.

Yan Xi even wanted to go forward desperately to shield her from the wind and rain, but she half knelt in front of Duan Jiayu's tombstone.

She gently stroked his name on the tombstone, and called out in a loving and indulgent tone: "Ayu, I'm here to see you..."

Even though Qing He has integrated the memories of so many lives, her A Yu is still that special existence in her memory.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Yanxi was far away, he couldn't hear what she was saying, but he could clearly feel her tenderness.

That was the tenderness that only belonged to Duan Jiayu, the tenderness that he had never obtained, but was elusive.

Intertwined rain fell on Qing He's face, and for a moment, it was not clear whether it was rain or her tears.

Perhaps as the culprit, Yan Xi shouldn't be here, but he couldn't see her sad.

Especially when she feels sorry for others.

Until Yan Xi saw Qing He's clear tears, he couldn't calm down anymore, and went directly to cover her head with an umbrella.

The ends of Qing He's eyes were a little crimson, and her gaze was empty and quietly set on the tombstone. With Yan Xi's appearance, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she glanced at him inadvertently.

But tears fell silently from the sockets of her eyes, and slid down her fair cheeks drop by drop, making her sadness so touching...

But her tears had nothing to do with him, and her eyes never even stayed on him for a moment.

At that moment, Yan Xi felt jealous from the bottom of his heart.

He was jealous that Duan Jiayu could get her love.

And he tried his best but couldn't get her to look back.

"Are you so sad that he died?" the man murmured.

As soon as these words fell, the tears in Qing He's eyes seemed a little fierce, and her eyes became more fierce, and she stared straight at the other party.

"You hurt my Ayu, why did you do that! He never thought of arguing with you! But you killed him!"

Yan Xi smiled self-deprecatingly, even though she knew everything, he still wouldn't admit it.

Duan Jiayu doesn't fight for anything?

He obviously took away the wife he cared about the most!
Snatched away all the love that originally belonged to him!
What he owes him can only be repaid with his life.

Even though Yan Xi hated Duan Jiayu so much, he still didn't show any signs of losing his composure.

Now the person who is by Sister Qinghe's side is him, not Duan Jiayu!
(End of this chapter)