Chapter 999
It's not fair to the child who left before he was born!
Chapter 999 It's not fair to the child who left before he was born!
Jiang Lai looked up at the monitor without blinking.
Ten seconds later, she frowned slightly, "I don't know, I always feel like someone is watching me in this camera."
"You, it's because you haven't had a good rest recently that you are suspicious." Ji Shaoxun put his hands on her shoulders and said to him, "Let's go, let's go back early."
Jiang Lai turned to look at him, pursed the corners of her lips, and said lightly, "I'll just go by myself."
"How can I do that? I promised your brother to take good care of you. Besides, since I came to Hwaseong, as a friend, I should accompany you to pay homage to my uncle."
Seeing his resolute attitude, Jiang Lai didn't say any more, and let him follow him.
After leaving the hotel, the two took a taxi and went directly to the cemetery.
Probably because there was a thunderstorm just yesterday, the air in the outer suburbs was much fresher.
The flowers, plants and trees have been washed by the rain, and now they are more and more verdant in the sun.
After Jiang Lai got off the car, it stopped at the gate of the cemetery without moving.
Just quietly looking at the open space not far away, alone in a daze.
Ji Shaoxun thought she was in love with the scene, and thought of his dead father, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't be too sad, let's pay homage to uncle and let him know that you are doing well now."
Jiang Lai didn't move, his eyes were still staring at the open space without blinking.
In my mind, I could still hear the loud noise when the car hit the Mercedes-Benz.
It was here that her child left her, this world.
When I left, I didn't even have time to take a look at the world, so there wasn't even a tombstone.
As time goes by, maybe no one will remember that there was such a little life that once truly existed.
Seeing this, Ji Shaoxun moved his lips, and was about to ask her what's wrong.
At this time, Jiang Lai had already withdrawn his gaze, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.
The two walked up slowly along the marble steps, Jiang Lai's mood became heavier every time he took a step forward.
For three years, since she left Huacheng, she never came to worship Jiang Zongming again.
He was lying here alone, so he must be lonely too.
Her eyes fell on the tombstone, and when she saw the bouquet of white chrysanthemums standing quietly in front of the tombstone, some emotion flashed in her eyes.
In this city, Lu Shiyan was probably the only one who would come to worship her father.
However, what kind of mood did he pay homage to his father?
repent?
Blame yourself?
No matter which one it is, in fact, the past has passed, so be it.
She has decided to let go of the past, no longer blame him, and of course, no longer love him.
Many times, love is very fragile.
As long as other emotions are mixed in, the once pure and deep feelings will fall apart.
This is also the reason why she doesn't want to be with Lu Shiyan anymore.
Of course, more importantly, as long as she returned to him, she would uncontrollably think of their unborn child.
Especially after seeing Lu Yanbai, such feelings will be even stronger.
She knew that she still loved him, but she knew even more that she couldn't be with him anymore.
She knew that Lu Yanbai was a good boy and liked her very much.
However, it is unfair to Lu Yanbai to transfer all the feelings for the child that passed away to Lu Yanbai, and it is also unfair to the child who left before birth.
Jiang Lai quietly stared at the black and white photo on the tombstone, and let out a long sigh of relief.
(End of this chapter)
Jiang Lai looked up at the monitor without blinking.
Ten seconds later, she frowned slightly, "I don't know, I always feel like someone is watching me in this camera."
"You, it's because you haven't had a good rest recently that you are suspicious." Ji Shaoxun put his hands on her shoulders and said to him, "Let's go, let's go back early."
Jiang Lai turned to look at him, pursed the corners of her lips, and said lightly, "I'll just go by myself."
"How can I do that? I promised your brother to take good care of you. Besides, since I came to Hwaseong, as a friend, I should accompany you to pay homage to my uncle."
Seeing his resolute attitude, Jiang Lai didn't say any more, and let him follow him.
After leaving the hotel, the two took a taxi and went directly to the cemetery.
Probably because there was a thunderstorm just yesterday, the air in the outer suburbs was much fresher.
The flowers, plants and trees have been washed by the rain, and now they are more and more verdant in the sun.
After Jiang Lai got off the car, it stopped at the gate of the cemetery without moving.
Just quietly looking at the open space not far away, alone in a daze.
Ji Shaoxun thought she was in love with the scene, and thought of his dead father, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't be too sad, let's pay homage to uncle and let him know that you are doing well now."
Jiang Lai didn't move, his eyes were still staring at the open space without blinking.
In my mind, I could still hear the loud noise when the car hit the Mercedes-Benz.
It was here that her child left her, this world.
When I left, I didn't even have time to take a look at the world, so there wasn't even a tombstone.
As time goes by, maybe no one will remember that there was such a little life that once truly existed.
Seeing this, Ji Shaoxun moved his lips, and was about to ask her what's wrong.
At this time, Jiang Lai had already withdrawn his gaze, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.
The two walked up slowly along the marble steps, Jiang Lai's mood became heavier every time he took a step forward.
For three years, since she left Huacheng, she never came to worship Jiang Zongming again.
He was lying here alone, so he must be lonely too.
Her eyes fell on the tombstone, and when she saw the bouquet of white chrysanthemums standing quietly in front of the tombstone, some emotion flashed in her eyes.
In this city, Lu Shiyan was probably the only one who would come to worship her father.
However, what kind of mood did he pay homage to his father?
repent?
Blame yourself?
No matter which one it is, in fact, the past has passed, so be it.
She has decided to let go of the past, no longer blame him, and of course, no longer love him.
Many times, love is very fragile.
As long as other emotions are mixed in, the once pure and deep feelings will fall apart.
This is also the reason why she doesn't want to be with Lu Shiyan anymore.
Of course, more importantly, as long as she returned to him, she would uncontrollably think of their unborn child.
Especially after seeing Lu Yanbai, such feelings will be even stronger.
She knew that she still loved him, but she knew even more that she couldn't be with him anymore.
She knew that Lu Yanbai was a good boy and liked her very much.
However, it is unfair to Lu Yanbai to transfer all the feelings for the child that passed away to Lu Yanbai, and it is also unfair to the child who left before birth.
Jiang Lai quietly stared at the black and white photo on the tombstone, and let out a long sigh of relief.
(End of this chapter)