The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 1322

But now, the band is gone, and neither is Jiang Yi.

The broken dreams of the past are in a mess and devastated.

Wei Huo recalled the past bit by bit, and finally couldn't help squatting on the ground, and wept bitterly.

It was the first time Wei Huo had cried so badly since he was so old.

Although no one heard his cry, but often, silence... is better than sound.

Over time, the sun has risen to positive sky.

Huo Yuan said, "Let's go."

Buckwheat held the box in one hand, pulled Wei Huo up with the other, said with red eyes, "Don't cry, Jiang Yi is still waiting to find his parents."

Wei Huo stood up in a daze, not knowing how he got to the cemetery.

Jiang Yi was buried in the same place as his parents, and Wei Huo put the pendant he carried with him into it. It was his favorite pendant, in the shape of a guitar. He and Jiang Yi once showed it off. This is his belief.

Now, he gave his faith to Jiang Yi.

Qiaomai put in the vocabulary book that he had written silently recently. Jiang Yi said that he would check it, but he hadn't had time to check it yet.

After learning about Jiang Yi's accident, she was desperately writing words every day. She prayed that Jiang Yi would come back when she finished writing this notebook.

They are all saying their final farewell to Jiang Yi.

This time, it was a real separation.

If we meet again, I'm afraid we will have to wait until the next life.

......

Jiang Xin woke up from the nightmare, the sun outside the window was already westward, she looked around, the familiar bedroom was empty.

She didn't know what to think, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, without even wearing shoes, ran downstairs quickly, and grabbed a bodyguard at random.

"Quick, send me back!"

"Ma'am, this..."

Seeing him in a difficult situation, Jiang Xin didn't bother him, turned around and ran out of the villa.

The bodyguard looked terrified, and hurried to catch up to stop Jiang Xin, "Ma'am, don't run around, I... I'll see you off!"

Jiang Xin glanced at him, then backed up and got into the car in the yard.

The bodyguard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and drove Jiang Xin back in the car.

Jiang Xin clenched her fingers tightly together, she stared at the retreating scenery outside, never thought that the time would be so long.

I don't know how long the car drove, and finally arrived at the downstairs of the community.

Jiang Xin got out of the car and ran upstairs barefoot.

The weather in early spring is still very cold, and there was a little snow last night. She stepped on the ground with bare feet, and the chill was piercing, but Jiang Xin felt as if she could taste it.

She stumbled to the door of the house, took out the key, and opened the door tremblingly.

The moment the door was pushed open, the cold air hit the face, and the room was quiet, no one was there.

Holding on to the door frame, she walked in slowly. She went to Jiang Yi's bedroom first, and it was already empty.

The sheets were neatly stacked on the head of the bed, as if Jiang Yi just went out.

Jiang Xin stared at the empty bed, squatted down slowly, tears overflowed again.

The bodyguard stood outside the door, neither entering nor retreating.

Just when he was in trouble, footsteps came from behind, the bodyguard looked back and found that it was Huo Yuan who had returned.

He was still cold, as if he had hurried back from outside.

"Huo..."

Mr. Huo raised his hand to interrupt him, motioning him to go out first.