Nan Song is here.

She didn't want to come originally. It seemed that as long as she didn't watch Yu Jinwen being buried, she could pretend that none of this happened.

But escaping is of no use.

The eldest brother said, after all, you have fallen in love and had a marriage. Sending him away is a fulfillment for him and a fulfillment for you.

Nan Song took off his sunglasses and stared at the face on the tombstone with red and dry eyes.

What a familiar face.

She quickly recognized that this was probably a photo taken when he had just returned home to inherit the family business after retiring from the army. His skin was still a little dark, but he was full of energy, with the spirit of a soldier and the high-spiritedness of a young man.

When she first saw it, she was amazed by this face;

Countless times in her midnight dreams, she had dreamed of this face, dreamed of him smiling at her, dreamed of him speaking to her seriously and seriously;

After marrying him, she could finally look at him openly. She would never get tired of looking at such a perfect and beautiful face for a lifetime.

This man she has loved for half her life...

A burst of tears welled up and she swallowed them alive.

She bowed to the tombstone, and the bodyguards behind her all bent down.

Nan Song was a little weak and couldn't straighten her body for a long time. She slowly straightened up and turned to face Mrs. Yu who was covering her mouth and sobbing. She went over to hug her and her voice became choked with sobs.

"Grandma, my condolences."

The old lady lay on her shoulder, crying tremblingly, which was heartbreaking.

The fact that Nan Song can come is the greatest comfort to them.

Yu Fengjiao burst into tears.

Shen Liushu handed over a handkerchief, but Yu Fengjiao didn't take it. He suddenly had the courage to go over and hug her. Yu Fengjiao was unable to push her away. The death of her son cost her half of her life.

He has lived his life like this. As parents, how can they not have any responsibility?

If they hadn't been arguing and torturing each other for so many years, their son wouldn't have changed his temperament and become selfish and indifferent. He wouldn't even be able to love someone.

After so many years, this was the first time that Shen Liushu was so close to Yu Fengjiao.

He was not sad at all, that was his only son!

It is the fruit of his love with Yu Fengjiao.

He still remembered the first time he held his son in his arms. Such a small, cute and fragile thing melted his heart.

At that time, they were so happy. Looking at his wife who had just given birth and the son in his arms, he felt as if he owned the whole world.

No matter how many things were offered in exchange for it, he would never accept it.

It's just that love can't compete with time after all, and the marriage of a strong woman and a weak man is also defeated in the family, gossip and daily life. He lost himself in the temptation of feasting and feasting.

He has always been a selfish person. He knows this very well and has never felt sorry for anyone.

However, he felt sorry for his wife and son.

He owed them so much, so much.

Zhuo Yue stood not far away, looking at the scene of Shen Liushu holding Yu Fengjiao and comforting her softly, her eyes were dark and cool, and she pursed her lower lip fiercely.

There were some things she didn't want to say at this time, but since they forced her, she couldn't blame her.
Chapter completed!