My ex-husband always tries to trick me into remarrying

Su Yanshen grabbed his clothes with one hand.

I don't know how to express the pain.

It turned out that the punishment of the past two years was far inferior to Yu Jingmiao's sentence "she married the person she likes", and he would rather hate her later.

He brought her so much torture, she was spoiled and raised by the whole family in the palm of her hand, all the suffering and hardships she suffered in her life were brought to her by him, and her life was lost in his hands in the end.

How could he be worthy of her liking.

Misunderstood her again and again, never believed her.

Su Yanshen's hand was scratched and bled on the tombstone, and he didn't feel a thing.

He wants to stay here forever, stay here, and die here.

Yu Ziqing looked at Su Yanshen like that, clenched his fists, loosened them, and clenched them again.

The hatred and hatred in his heart were not suppressed in the end, he bent down and grabbed Su Yanshen's clothes, "Enough is enough, don't dirty my dad's quiet place here."

Next to it is Yu Zhenghai's tomb.

Su Yanshen's eyes were red, and his eyelashes were wet with tears.

He was so miserable that he had no other emotions.

Yu Ziqing looked at it, feeling very happy, "You have today too, do you know that every night when you don't go home, my sister is secretly crying."

"My sister is in the prison, and after being tortured, there is only one breath left. She still..."

He was so distressed that he lost his voice when he roared.

Letting go of his hand, Su Yanshen fell back and leaned against the tombstone.

It was already dark, and the light rain had not stopped all day, and Su Yanshen's clothes were already soaked.

Nian Cheng was worried and came to him with an umbrella.

He persuaded in a low voice, "Boss Su, it's getting dark, let's go back."

As he spoke, he bent down, stretched out his hand to pull Su Yanshen's arm, and glanced at the photo of Yu Wanwan on the tombstone. When he saw that face, he thought of something, and whispered, "I opened Yu Ziqing's car door, but there was no To find his hair, we still have to find a way to get close to him."

Su Yanshen didn't reply to Nian Cheng's words. The photo on the tombstone was wet with rain, and the water droplets seemed to be on a woman's face. He reached out and wiped it off, taking care of it carefully.

"Fool, why are you so brave?"

His voice suddenly became hoarse, he leaned over, and a kiss fell on the photo lightly. His soft lips touched the cold stone tablet.

His night, he couldn't see it, couldn't hold it, and left him forever and ever.

……

In the distance, the woman was wearing a long black denim jacket, still lost to the cool breeze accompanied by the light rain, which drilled into her body. She looked at the man who was kneeling in front of her grave and refused to leave, and suddenly seemed to have revenge. The pleasure is gone.

She seemed to have neither love nor hatred for this man.

The last ray of light disappeared in the sky, Yu Wanwan indifferently withdrew her gaze and turned around.

Nian Cheng dragged Su Yanshen up, Su Yanshen's legs were numb, Nian Cheng raised his head first, "It's so late, is there anyone coming to visit the grave?"

Hearing this deeply, Su Yan raised his head subconsciously, and saw the back of a woman walking away in the distance, taking advantage of a black umbrella.

He stared excitedly... Wanwan.

He pushed Nian Cheng away, stumbled and hurried to catch up, but in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, disappeared into the night without a trace.

He ran to the place where the figure of the woman he saw just now was, and looked around anxiously.

The cell phone rang suddenly, he took out his cell phone, and the caller ID showed Dr. Xu.

He answered and pressed the speakerphone, and answered absently, his eyes still looking around.