Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

She followed Liang Xinbin all the way to here, her face was blue and purple, and her eyes were staring at the woman in the photo.

"You are dead, do you want to dominate him? Now that I have his child, he will soon be my husband."

She angrily smashed the flowers and food in front of the tomb.

At noon, Liang Xinbin received a call.

"Master, everything in front of the young lady's grave was smashed!"

The cemetery guard called.

Liang Xinbin suddenly looked gloomy, "Who did it?"

"There are a lot of people here today. Before you came, the younger grandmother's sister came, and after you left, another woman came. We don't know her. She wears a hat and sunglasses and can't see her face in the monitor."

Liang Xinbin was in a meeting at this time, and everyone felt instantly nervous. They hadn't seen the boss's stinky face in a long time.

"Then what am I doing to spend money to raise you all these years? You can't even stand it alone?"

His face was pale, and he shouted angrily, "Take a good look at me. If this happens again, get out of here."

Afterwards, he slapped the phone onto the table.

"I will end here today and the meeting will be over." Liang Xinbin got up and left.

Liang Xinbin drove the car and arrived at the cemetery again.

The cemetery was cleaned up at this time, and he stood in front of the tomb and frowned.

There are also broken glass and dried wine on the ground.

"I'm sorry, my wife, let me disturb you, so things like this won't happen anymore."

After he finished speaking, he bent down and picked up the broken glass slowly.

"The eldest master can't help it, let me come. I was not careful enough, it was my fault."

The guard pleaded.

Liang Xinbin couldn't help but kept moving in his hand, "Go to the water pipe and ask for warm water."

He said in a deep voice.

The guard hurried down to do it, and Liang Xinbin suddenly frowned, his finger was scratched by the glass, and blood was flowing down.

However, he still didn't stop until all the pieces on the floor were picked up.

The guard brought the water pipe and said in surprise, "Master, your hand is bleeding..."

"You go down." Liang Xinbin took the water pipe and slowly washed the marks on the ground and the blood mixed in the water.

It was not until the evening that Liang Xinbin returned to the villa.

Bailiyan had been waiting for Liang Xinbin. She stood at the door watching his car slowly drive in.

"Xin Bin, why did you come back?"

She stepped forward.

Bailiyan took the briefcase in Liang Xinbin's hand and took his arm.

Liang Xinbin frowned, "Where did you go today?"

Bailiyan looked up at him, "What's the matter?"

"You have the smell of flowers!" Liang Xinbin said.

Bailiyan smiled slightly, "I didn't expect you to be so sensitive. I saw that there was a vase at home, so I went to the flower shop and bought some flowers. I don't know if you like it or not?"

In the living room, there is indeed a bunch of flowers.

Flaming rose.

Liang Xinbin frowned and did not speak.

"You are tired, take a break first!" Bailiyan said.

Liang Xinbin shook his head, "I will go back to take a bath first."

"Ah, what happened to your hand?"

Bailiyan saw the wound on his hand.

Liang Xinbin said flatly, "It's okay."

He started walking up the stairs, and Bailiyan said behind him, "I've saved a meal for you, then will you come down to eat?"

Liang Xinbin did not look back, "Stop eating."

When he was about to walk to the corner of the stairs, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at her, "You only bought roses?"