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Sun Xiao also knew that today was Qin Yao's sister's death day. When they were together for the first year, Qin Yao brought Sun Xiao here. Later, she felt that the road was too far away and the hillside was too steep.

It's unbelievable that Sun Xiao came here alone today.

Just as Ji Tingan was about to move forward, he was stopped by Qin Yao, "I'll go there first, so as not to cause conflict between you two."

Ji Tingan was a little dissatisfied, feeling as if he had been deliberately hidden.But when Qin Yao said this, she couldn't think of anything to object to, but there was a little anger on her face.

Qin Yao took Raji Tingan's hand to tell her not to be angry.

Ji Tingan pursed his lips pitifully, and let go of Qin Yao's hand, as if to say: I see.

"Wait for me."

After saying that, Qin Yao went straight to her sister's tomb.

Her steps are steady, just like striding stars on the stage.

But my heart was beating drums.

What if Sun Xiao gets into trouble here?

What if Sun Xiao said bad things about Ji Tingan to his sister.

……

The scene where she fought Ji Ting'an more than a month ago is still vivid, Qin Yao feels that Sun Xiao is like a bomb now, before it is ignited, you have no idea what she will explode into.

"You came?"

As soon as Qin Yao stood beside Sun Xiao, Sun Xiao looked at her with a smile.

Sun Xiao lost more than a little bit of weight, and her tight black suit was empty. Her thin cheeks were severely sunken, and her protruding cheekbones were a bit scary.The long straight hair that was originally golden yellow was now faded and cut short, and the length only reached a little above the earlobe, revealing its ability.

"I'm going abroad. I'm going to the United States on the plane at ten o'clock tomorrow. I may not see you in a year or two, so I want to see you again and say a few words to you."

"Knowing that you definitely don't want to see me, I can only meet you here in this way."

As Sun Xiao spoke, her tone of voice was completely gone from the previous arrogance, like a piece of paper that had been rubbed for a long time, crumpled and soft, and she would worry about whether the paper scraps would fall off when she touched it.

"It's good to go abroad. Over there is more prosperous than here, and it's more suitable for you." Qin Yao didn't know whether Sun Xiao's words came from the heart, and said calmly.

Sun Xiao smiled, and the corners of her mouth could no longer pretend to be gentle, tired and bitter, "I hope."

The two stood silently in front of Qin Yuan's tomb, when the wind in the mountains blew up and lifted the corners of their clothes.It's just that Sun Xiao's clothes were too short, and the hem of her clothes fell down because she couldn't entangle Qin Yao.

Once upon a time, the two stood here side by side like this, but the expressions on their faces were completely different from now.

"I'm sorry, I made too many mistakes when I was with you." Sun Xiao said.

"It's only now that I realize how unforgivable what I did. I'm sorry that I failed you for two years."

"It's okay, it's all over, isn't it?"

Qin Yao replied calmly, as if she didn't care about this matter any more.

Sun Xiao's pupils trembled visibly.

This wasn't the conversation she had envisioned.

"Is it just these?" Sun Xiao felt unwilling, and still begged "It's okay".

Qin Yao tilted her head to look at Sun Xiao, looked at her dull eyes covered by her forehead hair, and opened her lips and said, "That's all."

The tranquility in Sun Xiao's dark heart, which was restrained as much as possible, was finally disturbed by the water droplets injected by Qin Yao's words.Just one sentence made her suffer like heart failure.

Qin Yao, are you really so cruel? You didn't even give me a chance to redeem my sins, and just let me leave this city with you, the country with you, and go to A place where I don't even know what the future holds.

I have been erased and abandoned by my family, and now even you are unwilling to leave a mark of me in your memory.

Is this your revenge on me?

A mocking smile flashed in Sun Xiao's eyes, and a cold light flashed across it.She stared at Qin Yao's face, wanting to engrave this beautiful face into her heart.

"Qin Yao, we are here, and we will never see each other again."

Sun Xiao's words broke her heart, she lowered her head, put her hands in her pockets, and left here without saying goodbye.

This time, it was Qin Yao who left first.

Walking to the intersection, Sun Xiao looked at the hem of a lady's windbreaker behind the huge tree of unknown species in front of her. She knew who it was, and stared straight at her.

She never expected that Ji Tingan would be brought here by Qin Yao to worship her sister.

Ji Tingan also knew that Sun Xiao had discovered him, so he also stood up from behind the tree.

The four eyes met, as if sparks burst out.

Qin Yao watched from behind, clenched her fists nervously.

Unexpectedly, Sun Xiao just sneered meaningfully at Ji Tingan, and walked down the cemetery.

Qin Yao, I won't tell you how much Ji Tingan loves you.

I will leave with my regrets, and you and Ji Tingan

Even if we are together one day later, I will have one more happy day in the purgatory of a foreign country.

This is my last gift to you.

Ji Tingan looked at Sun Xiao's leaving back and frowned slightly. She walked up to Qin Yao with a bunch of simply packaged golden chrysanthemums and asked, "What did she tell you?"

"What else is there? Only after suffering a lot will I know how wrong I did before." Qin Yao replied calmly.

In this world, if the knife does not touch you, you will never feel the same pain as the person you have hurt.

Ji Tingan caressed Qin Yao's back, pulled her to Qin Yuan's tomb, changed the subject and said, "Introduce me to your sister."

Qin Yao nodded, took a deep breath to soothe her emotions, "Sister, this is my current boss, her name is Ji Tingan, she is very nice."

Ji Tingan didn't see him either, and while placing the flowers in his hand in front of Qin Yuan's tomb, he said, "Hello, sister."

As if in response, the autumn wind picked up and blew past the bouquet Ji Tingan had just placed, and knocked down another bouquet of chrysanthemums in front of the tomb, which was more delicately packaged, to the ground.

These are the flowers that Sun Xiao brought just now.

Ji Tingan bent down and held the bouquet of flowers upside down in his hand, "My sister doesn't like it."

Qin Yao squatted down, and brushed the few chrysanthemum petals that fell down and remained in front of the tombstone into her hands, "Take it out later and throw it away."

The two of them didn't stay in front of Qin Yuan's tomb for a long time. After all, it was already close to noon, and the two of them traveled all the way, especially Ji Tingan, who drove for three hours by himself, had to take a good rest.

After going down the mountain, there was a trash can at the foot of the mountain, and Ji Tingan threw the flowers in his hand into it. The fragile petals were scattered all over the trash can filled with dead leaves and twigs, and they were completely broken when they were at their most beautiful.

The village where Qin Yao's hometown is located is not far from the cemetery, and the driving of a Cayenne has attracted the attention of many aunts chatting and eating melon seeds in the village.They didn't know what brand it was, but they just saw that the car was big and bright, and it looked like a valuable four-wheeler.

Qin Yao was not familiar with these people at all, so he didn't let Ji Tingan stop and drove straight to the village.

The Qin family's old house used to be a well-known and big family in the village, but the village has made money over the years, so the house is not very conspicuous.

Ji Tingan's car slowly stopped at the door of Qin's house, and a white stone door plaque first attracted the attention of visitors.The characteristic of the old house is that no matter how the times are moved, it still retains a unique historical charm.This cannot be replicated no matter how other houses are built.

The entire front gate of the Qin family is not the usual rural red color, but white made of white stones, which is still translucent despite the erosion of the years.

Standing under the door, Ji Tingan looked up at the two powerful characters of "Qin Zhai", and she was immersed and enjoying the breath of history blowing towards her face.

"How long has your house been?"

Qin Yao thought for a while, and said, "It's been a hundred years. When my great-grandfather was still around, I stayed here for a few days."

"Your family members live a long life." Ji Tingan said.

"Not really, my grandfather and my father were the youngest children of their generation. At that time, there was only a ten-year difference between father and son, and a whole generation could be separated." Qin Yao explained.

"Then you must be very senior?" Ji Tingan asked.

Qin Yao looked at Ji Ting'an, with a little pride in her eyes: "Don't look at me, I'm not married yet, I have no children, I was already a little aunt the year before last."

"Grandma?" Although Ji Tingan's family has a large population, she was really surprised by such a large generation span.

"Good boy." Qin Yao looked like an elder, patted Ji Tingan's head kindly, took her hand and said, "I'll take you to see your grandma Zeng."

"Why are you still taking advantage of me?" Ji Tingan took advantage of the opportunity to push Qin Yao against the closed door, and approached her with his arms around her waist.

In such a large crowd, with such an intimate appearance, Qin Yao was held down by Ji Tingan, and her heart jumped like a little rabbit.

Looking at the long and silent road behind Ji Tingan, Qin Yao was afraid that someone would come out in the next second, so she pushed Ji Tingan nervously, "People will see it."

"Would my aunt be afraid of this?"

Ji Tingan refused to listen, and moved closer, his warm breath all on Qin Yao's face, scratching her, making her blush and heartbeat, but she had no choice but to soberly refuse.

"Quickly let go, someone will really pass by." Qin Yao put his hand between the two of them, weakly pushing Ji Tingan who was almost on top of him.

It was already twelve o'clock at noon. At this time, everyone was eating at home, and no one would come out to walk around at all.The whole road is quiet and quiet, only the wind blowing will touch the withered grass on the roadside, and there will be a rustling sound.

Ji Tingan slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered in Qin Yao's ear, "What if I say I don't want to let go?"

"No, let go."

Qin Yao was still struggling, she only felt that the door behind her shook for a while, and then she was leaning back as if she had lost the strength to support her.

Ji Tingan saw the door being slowly opened, but it was a bit late to get up.Qin Yao fell backwards, and even Ji Tingan, who wanted to protect Qin Yao, fell to the ground together.

In front of the door there was a threshold that almost reached the knees, and the two of them fell on their backs, extremely embarrassed.

Ji Ting'an felt that the world in front of him was turned upside down. A woman dressed in plain and non-rustic clothes stood in front of her with a terrified expression. Her eyes looked a little like Qin Yao's, and when she stared at her, they would be round and less very fierce.

Ji Tingan was still sizing up this person, and Qin Yao who was on the side asked, "Mom?"

The author has something to say: Pigeon: Sun Haiwang, I thank you (dropped the table)

今天或许没有二更惹。感谢在2020-09-0916：30：47～2020-09-1109：03：07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～感谢投出地雷的小天使：沉默是金4个；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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