I regret my wife's death

In Zhu Xian's head, there are only two words "Yu Xiao".

He staggered out of the hospital, drove the car, and drove directly to Qingfeng Cemetery.

On the way, Secretary Quan Ye called him.

"Mr. Zhu, Mr. Yu Bai called you just now."

Hearing the word "Yu Bai", Zhu Xian's stomach churns again.

After all, it is the person he has protected for three years, once he sees his true face, it is really more disgusting than swallowing a fly.

"He will never answer his calls from now on."

For the first time, Quan Ye, who had never questioned Zhu Xian's decision, couldn't help asking.

"But Mr. Zhu, don't you always put Mr. Yu Bai's affairs first?"

Quan Ye didn't have much contact with Yu Bai, and he didn't know Yu Bai's personality, but as Zhu Xian's secretary, he naturally knew how precious his boss was to Yu Bai.

When Zhu Xian said that he would not answer Yu Bai's phone call, Quan Ye was also worried for a while whether the two had a conflict. If he really handled the matter to death, he might also ruin the boss's business. Naturally, Quan Ye Ye also asked one more question.

However, Zhu Xian's heart trembled again because of Quan Ye's extra question.

Quan Ye has been with him for many years, saying that he is his secretary, more precisely, it is more like a roundworm in his stomach.

Quan Ye, who has always strictly followed his own orders and never raised any objections, asked Yu Bai one more question about this matter.

Zhu Xian laughed at himself.

In the past three years, he has been really kind to Yu Bai too much!

"It won't be in the future."

Zhu Xian replied and hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Quan Ye, who got the answer, subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was really worried that Zhu Xian would reprimand him for asking one more question.

However, after getting a definite answer, Quan Ye understood that from now on, there would be no room for a spare by the boss's side.

At the same time, Quan Ye's cell phone rang again, and Yu Bai's called again.

Adhering to the principle of strictly carrying out the boss's orders, Quan Ye hung up the phone very rudely.

Breeze Cemetery.

Zhu Xian stood quietly in front of Yu Xiao's grave.

Looking at the photo on Yu Xiao's tombstone, his body swayed slightly, his eyes were sore and astringent.

He squatted down and subconsciously reached out to touch the face on the tombstone, but his fingertips only felt a burst of coldness.

The corners of Zhu Xian's lips suddenly raised a slight arc, and he said with a smile: "Do you think that if you die, our relationship will really be evened?"

"I owe you so much, are you really willing to die like this, and don't plan to get it back from me?"

"Yu Xiao...I know everything, I know everything..."

Facing the photo on the tombstone alone, he talked a lot to himself.

Suddenly, a familiar and mocking voice came from behind him.

"Isn't this the richest man in our city B? You are usually busy, so how come you have time to see Yu Xiao today?"

After Yu Xiao's death, Shang Baiyan came over almost every day.

He still couldn't accept that Yu Xiao died like this, but he was surprised that he could meet Zhu Xian here today.

"I didn't see how much you cared when I was around. Is it interesting for you to put on such a hypocritical look when you're dead?"

Shang Boyan sneered at Zhu Xian.

Zhu Xian stood up expressionlessly, faced Shang Baiyan and said, "Whether it's interesting or not is none of your business!"

"what……"

Shang Baiyan sneered mockingly.

"I'm just curious, don't you like that Yu Bai? Since Yu Xiao is dead, you should stay with that Yu Bai well. When Yu Xiao was alive, you didn't let him live. When he died, you still came here Are you ashamed to harass him?"

When a rival in love meets, he is naturally extremely jealous.

Before, when Zhu Xian saw Shang Baiyan and Yu Xiao talking and laughing so naturally, he felt uncomfortable, but at that time, he didn't know, that feeling was jealousy and jealousy.

Now that he saw Shang Baiyan, he naturally didn't have a good face.

"Anyway, Yu Xiao and I have been husband and wife for three years. Even if we divorce, as an ex-husband, I'll come and see him. What's bothering you?" Shang Baiyan had already clenched his fists.

Since Yu Xiao's death, he has not had a peaceful night's sleep. He has been regretting that if three years ago, when he heard the news that Yu Xiao was going to get married, instead of running away, he would have tried his best to prevent him from getting married. If Zhu Xian gets married, will the result be different?

But the instigator of this result was right in front of him.

Looking at Zhu Xian, Shang Baiyan gritted his teeth tightly.

"Don't you still understand? All of Yu Xiao's misfortunes are caused by you! Now that he is dead, don't you plan to let him go? You can't go to you with your Mr. Bai Yueguang Is it okay to let Yu Xiao go?"

Shang Baiyan's words reminded Zhu Xian of the words written in Yu Xiao's diary.

That's right, Yu Xiao himself said that his misfortune was all due to him!

Zhu Xian's eyes dimmed slightly.

Shang Boyan wanted him to let Yu Xiao go...but from the moment he realized that the person he really loved was Yu Xiao, he couldn't let go!

Yu Xiao used to be his wife, and when she died, she should be buried in their Zhu family's cemetery instead of being buried alone in this place.

"Thank you for reminding me of something."

If it wasn't for Shang Baiyan, he might not have thought of the importance of this matter.

The Zhu family has always had its own cemetery, and people from the Zhu family are buried wherever they are buried. Most importantly, Zhu Xian also prepared a cemetery for himself early in the morning, and he will hide in that cemetery after his death.

In front of Shang Baiyan, Zhu Xian took out his mobile phone and called Quan Ye.

"Arrange some people for me to come to Qingfeng Cemetery, I want to move Yu Xiao's grave!"

The meaning of this sentence is simple and rude.

Quan Ye, who was hung up and hadn't reacted yet, was stunned.

Quan Ye would not be ignorant of Yu Xiao's identity, but in the past three years, Quan Ye had always thought that his boss's marriage was a commercial marriage, he didn't love Yu Xiao at all, he loved Yu Bai.

But now, Quan Ye remembered what Zhu Xian said on the phone before, he said that he would never answer calls from Yu Bai in the future.

So...the person the boss really loves is his blind wife?

Shang Baiyan looked at Zhu Xian with scarlet eyes.

"Are you crazy? Where are you going to move Yu Xiao's grave?"

Zhu Xian smiled coldly and said: "Of course my wife's grave will be moved to the exclusive cemetery of our Zhu family, and I will be buried with him after a hundred years."

Zhu Xian's words were arrogant.

Shang Baiyan stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Xian by the collar.

"Zhu Xian, are you finished? Don't forget, the day Yu Xiao committed suicide, you were the one who went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with him to get a divorce!"

Zhu Xian's expression darkened, and after a while, he smiled disdainfully again.

"So what if I'm divorced? As long as I say he's my wife, even if he dies, he's still my wife, Zhu Xian!"