fleeting years live up to your love

The next day.

Jian Yao was awakened by the movement in the kitchen. She opened her eyes and found that she was sleeping on the sofa with a thin blanket covering her body. She rubbed her head and sat up, not remembering when she fell asleep last night.

Seeing her aunt come out of the kitchen and bring breakfast to the dining table, she got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into black clothes, didn't wear any hair accessories, just tied her hair briefly, and went to the restaurant to have breakfast.

While eating, she received a text message from Butler Quan.

"The young master asked you to come here first and go to the funeral home with him."

She replied 'yes', put down the phone, and continued to eat.

At eight o'clock in the morning, she arrived at the Fu's mansion. The car drove into the yard. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw a figure heading towards the garden.

It's Fu Shengnian.

He was dressed in black, and even though his back was facing her, she recognized the familiar figure at a glance.

She closed the car door, hesitating whether to go or not.

After standing there for a while, he finally took a step towards the garden.

The old lady liked this garden very much, so she came here to sit and drink afternoon tea to bask in the sun when she had nothing to do.

Everything in the garden was as usual, except that at some point there was a cluster of blue flowers. Fu Shengnian was standing in front of the blue flowers at this moment, staring at the flowers with a dignified expression.

She approached, stood beside him, and asked him with her hands behind her back: "Is this newly planted?"

"Ah."

"What flower?"

"Do not forget me."

Fu Shengnian turned his head to look at her, and then looked back at the brightly colored forget-me-not, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Jian Yao had a miscarriage. At that time, she was very emotionally unstable. The doctor handed over the child's bones to him. He couldn't bear to show Jian Yao. After returning, he secretly buried the bones in the garden. Below, a small plate inlaid with gold was custom-made and inserted there.

When Jian Yao noticed the small sign, she couldn't help but bent down to take a closer look. The words engraved on it were very small, and it was clearly two words - don't forget.

She thought it was just a fake name, straightened up, raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "Shouldn't it be time to go?"

The funeral started at nine o'clock, and he hadn't eaten yet, so the time was actually a bit tight.

Fu Shengnian hummed, and led her out of the garden and into the house.

She had already had breakfast and sat on the sofa in the living room to wait for him. He put on his coat and came out before taking a few bites, signaling her to go.

She followed, and wanted to drive her own car, but the man grabbed her hand and dragged her into his car.

"You still have to go to the cemetery to be buried, so you don't need to drive."

She nodded and sat beside him, keeping a certain distance from him.

The preparations before the funeral have been made by Butler Quan at the funeral home yesterday. There are photos of the old lady in the condolence hall. Next to it is the coffin. The old lady is very neatly dressed, her hair is combed meticulously, and she lies quietly inside. , clasped hands in front of chest.

Jian Yao stood by Fu Shengnian's side and received condolences as family members. Most of them were friends of the old lady, and people who had worked in the Fu Group for many years and had a deep friendship with the old lady and Fu Shengnian's parents.

Everyone who came to express their condolences would receive a daisy from Butler Quan, which was the old lady's favorite flower before her death.

They put the flowers on the old lady's chest, and lit a stick of incense, and the etiquette was exhausted.

There were not many people who came, and most of them were unfamiliar faces to Jian Yao. When Jian Mingshu walked in from the outside in a black suit, she frowned severely. She really didn't want to see him here, but he came to express condolences Yes, she couldn't stop it.

After the condolences were over, the coffin was covered and carried away for cremation. Only a small altar of ashes returned to Fu Shengnian.

On the way to the cemetery, Fu Shengnian was very silent, speechless all the way, Jian Yao was also silent, the atmosphere in the car was unprecedentedly dignified.

Those who followed were all people close to the Fu family, and after watching the old lady's coffin being buried, they each left.

Jian Yao followed Fu Shengnian into the car and found that he was a little too quiet today. She knew that he was always tolerant, and when she thought of how he cried like a child yesterday, her heart ached.

"Get me off the blacklist."

When the car was fast entering the city, Fu Shengnian broke the silence suddenly.

She froze for a moment, realizing that he was saying that her mobile phone number was still blacklisted by her.

"is this necessary?"

"Have."

"From now on, our lives won't have much intersection, so let's return from bridge to bridge."

"Didn't you promise grandma would not leave me alone?"

"..."

"You don't move, then I will do it myself."

Without giving her time to react, Fu Shengnian had already picked up her bag and took out her mobile phone from it.

The phone was set with a password, which gave Fu Shengnian a headache.

He glanced at Jian Yao, but the other party didn't intend to tell him the password, so he bit the bullet and tried to unlock it.

When Jian Yao hid back then, he left a mobile phone behind. He tried their mutual birthdays, wedding dates, certification dates, and even Jian Yao's mother's birthday, but he couldn't unlock it.

He only has three chances to unlock it, so he is very cautious.

Thinking back to the day when he and Jian Yao first met, he pressed a few numbers, and it was prompted that the password was wrong, and he entered the day when Jian Yao first kissed her.

It was several years ago, when they had just gone to a villa near the sea for vacation together, she hugged him suddenly and kissed his face, he was out of shape at that time, and he didn't dare to talk to her for a long time.

As a result, the password is still prompted wrong.

He started to have a headache, the last chance, he dared not try it.

"Mr. Fu, don't bother, just return the phone to me if you can't untie it." Jian Yao couldn't help but opened her mouth.

"What password did you set?"

"You can't guess."

"..."

Fu Shengnian didn't believe in evil, since all the dates about them were wrong, he simply clicked six zeros in a broken pot, and successfully unlocked it.

Jian Yao was a little flustered and hurried to snatch her phone back. Fu Shengnian put his arms around her shoulders and held her tightly in his arms, making her unable to move for a moment.

"Don't touch my phone."

Fu Shengnian is not an obedient person, he liberated his number and Tian Ye's number from the blacklist, added himself as a friend in WeChat, and returned the phone to Jian Yao with satisfaction.

As soon as Jian Yao broke free from his shackles, she immediately sat by the car door, far away from him.

He hugged her too tightly just now, and that sense of familiarity inexplicably reminded her of many things in the past. She was afraid, afraid that she would get closer to him again.

When returning to Fu's house, it was already dark. As soon as the car stopped, Jian Yao opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards her royal blue BMW. Fu Shengnian chased after her and pulled her back.

"Eat a meal before leaving."

"No."

"You have been with me as a family member today, and you refused to even eat with me in the end?"

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The chasing wife crematorium begins