The joyful and peaceful wedding march floated in the spacious room. However, Huo Qingcang's head hurt more and more. The female ghost in white clothes in the dream, dripping all over, was getting closer and closer.

"Is it you? Ran Qianqian! Did you die too unjustly, so you refused to let me go and tortured me like this?" He yelled hoarsely, his head hurting into chaos.

Qingcang, buy me this. I like this box.

Suddenly, a clear and soft voice sounded in my mind, and the female ghost disappeared at some point, replaced by the blurry figures of a young woman and a young man.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could feel that the man was his younger self. So was the woman next to him Ran Qianqian?

The man took out the money, and the woman held the music box, radiating happiness. But she lowered her head and did not see the sarcastic coldness on the corner of the man's mouth.

He even heard the man's thoughts: Did she hint that I would marry her? Hum, even if she died, I would not marry her!

"Ah——" A sharp stinging pain suddenly hit my heart, the young woman and the man disappeared instantly, and the female ghost appeared again.

"Get out of here! Get out of here - don't bother me anymore."

He grabbed the chair next to him and threw it out, just like every time he had a headache.

After Lan Yifeng went downstairs to get some water, what she saw was him throwing things around like crazy. He had done this kind of thing a lot, and she was even a little surprised.

His handsome and handsome facial features were distorted by the severe pain, making him look hideous and terrifying. The cold sweat on his forehead fell to the ground with his frantic movements.

Lan Yifeng looked at him. She should be happy that he was in so much pain, but she found that she couldn't be happy at all. Instead, her chest felt like it was blocked by stones and it was difficult to breathe.

She stiffened her body, refusing to let herself take a step forward. A beastly man like him did not deserve anyone's pity. Everything he encountered now was entirely his own fault.

However, the next moment, he raised the familiar music box and was about to throw it down. She rushed forward desperately, not afraid of being swept away by his violent storm——

"Don't drop it!" She grabbed the music box desperately, grabbed it and hugged it, "Don't drop it!"

Huo Qingcang immediately stopped all his movements, his head was still in severe pain, and his heart was tightening, but all of this was not as dazzling as the scene before him.

Her expression of such distress is just because this ordinary music box is no longer ordinary!

She had appeared at the door early in the morning, but she didn't stop him from going crazy or comfort him.

In her eyes, he is nothing like a cheap music box!

He angrily went to grab the music box, but Lan Yifeng held the music box preciously in his arms and stared at him with such cold eyes, as if looking at a heinous villain.

All the strength in his body disappeared instantly, and he fell to the ground, gasping for air. Slowly, the headache eased.

His tightened facial features had relaxed, but the sadness on his face was not concealed.

Lan Yifeng looked down at him, his heart suddenly twitched, and he hugged the music box tightly.

Neither of them spoke. After a long time, Huo Qingcang realized that she didn't care about him at all, so he could only stand up and walk out.

She didn't want to spend another minute in this room, following his footsteps.

His back was tense and filled with anger.

Lan Yifeng curled his lips. He really didn't know what he was angry about. Five years ago, he was more mature and steady. But now, he gets irritable and angry at every turn, like a child hoping that others will coax him.

She coaxes whoever she loves, so she doesn't bother to coax him, thinking that everyone will hang around him? This is a bad habit of the old Huo family.

She followed him and got into the car, and he stepped on the accelerator.

After the car drove for a while, she realized that it was not the way back. If he wanted to retrieve the memories with Tao Shanshan, his next stop should be to Tao Shanshan's house.

"Qingcang, I want to get off here." Follow him to his girlfriend's house. Is she crazy?

Huo Qingcang stared straight ahead without saying a word.

The sun began to set in the west, and the sky gradually became dark. The car went up the mountain in twists and turns, and finally stopped at a place.

Lan Yifeng looked out through the car window and saw small tombs rising high on the hillside.

cemetery……

Why did he come to the cemetery? It's this time again, don't you feel nervous?

This cemetery looked so desolate and cold, and it was obvious that no one from a wealthy family was buried there.

She couldn't figure him out. Who did he come here to see? Did he have any relatives or friends who would be buried here?

"Let's go." Huo Qingcang opened the door and got out of the car, asking her to go down with her.

Lan Yifeng immediately shook his head, "I'm afraid!"

Even if they haven't done anything bad, there are still a few people who don't feel afraid of a place like a cemetery, especially at this time.

Huo Qingcang glanced at her, closed the car door, and climbed towards the hillside not far away.

Seeing him walking away, she took out the music box she had been holding in her arms and opened the lid.

The wedding march played melodiously.

Lan Yifeng sat quietly, listening to the sweet wedding march over and over again.

This music box was the cheapest among the many gifts he bought her. When she was kicked out of the Huo family, she just wanted to take it away. But when Tao Shanshan saw it, she snatched it away and threw it hard on the ground.

on the ground.

The music box was broken. Even if the lid was opened, the little figure on it would not rotate, and no music could be heard. However, even if it was broken, she wanted to pick it up, but Tao Shanshan wouldn't allow it, seeing that her

The purpose was to kick the box away, so far away that she couldn't even reach it.

"With your status, you still want to marry Mr. Huo?" Tao Shanshan's sarcastic words and sarcastic expression will never be forgotten in her life.

When Tao Shanshan bullied her like this, Huo Qingcang stood aside, expressionless, and looked on coldly as it had nothing to do with him.

Now, she doesn't know where he found the box, or how it came to be in good condition. There are still traces of scratches on the box.

Tears couldn't help falling. She held the music box and cried softly.

Wedding march, the music that every girl longs for, the white wedding dress, the clothes that every girl longs for...

She didn't seem to have a chance to have it.

Five years ago, they spent so much time together, but every day had something to remember.

In the end, these memories all turned into a sad rain, pouring through her heart and making her heart gradually grow cold.

She is not a fool, it is not that she has not noticed the difference in Huo Qingcang's recent treatment of her.

However, he didn't know that she once really loved him wholeheartedly, more devotedly than anyone else, and more shamelessly than anyone else, but in the end her heart was like this broken music box. Once it was broken, it would be broken again.

There is no way to change it to what it was before!

＊＊＊I will update here first. I will update again when Sigma comes back tonight.＊＊＊＊
Chapter completed!