Awesome!The vegetative husband opened his eyes on the wedding night

Chapter 40 Going to the Cemetery at Midnight

The hotel has a total of six floors and is [-] meters high. Feng An is sitting on the edge of the roof, dressed in sloppy clothes, looking a bit decadent, holding a loudspeaker and speaking to Shen Yanjiao downstairs.

"Shen Yanjiao, Cuilan is already dead. If you feel that her death has not relieved your hatred, then I will give you my life as well, but I have a request. I hope that after I die, you will not go looking for her again. Yaowei their troubles, they are innocent, they know nothing.

It is said that one life is worth one life, now we are paying two lives for one life of your mother, is that enough?I also hope that you can be freed from hatred, let others have a life, and let yourself have a life. "

Feng An had already prepared a draft in advance, and the words he said to Shen Yanjiao became his last words.

Shen Yanjiao didn't even have time to dissuade him, she just watched him helplessly... and jumped down from upstairs.

When she remembered to close her eyes, a big palm had already covered her eyes.

Lu Chengli glanced at the corpse on the ground indifferently, covered Shen Yanjiao's eyes, and brought her into the car.

"Drive, go back to Jinyuan."

After the car started, Lu Chengli turned his head to look at the woman beside him. Seeing that she was still in shock, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked her head twice.

"Don't be afraid, he is also involved in Auntie's death, so he deserves what he has today."

Shen Yanjiao's hand resting on her lap was still trembling.

She was really frightened.

Although she didn't see Feng An's appearance when he fell to the ground, the sound when he fell to the ground was loud, with a bang, as if he had fallen on her heart.

"I... Do you think that I, my persistence is wrong?"

Shen Yanjiao's heart was beating extremely fast, although she did not kill the two lives, they were all related to her.

"You are not wrong. Everyone has the right to seek the truth. You want to avenge your aunt. This is the filial piety that children should do."

When Shen Yan looked at him with red eyes, Lu Chengli's heart softened instantly. He wanted to touch her head again, but he held back in the end.

"It's their fault. They shouldn't be greedy for profit, and shouldn't help the evildoers. Since they planted the cause, they have to bear the fruit. They lived nearly twenty years longer than Auntie, and they have already earned it."

Shen Yanjiao's mood did not improve because of Lu Chengli's comfort.

"You said, if they didn't confess Xu Miaoyi, was it out of gratitude to Xu Miaoyi, or did they have some reason to hold it in Xu Miaoyi's hands?"

"It's all possible, but the latter is more likely."

Just as Lu Chengli brought Shen Yanjiao back to Jin Garden, the police followed.

Shen Yanjiao cooperated with the police to complete the transcript, because Feng An committed suicide, so she didn't have to go back to the police station.

After the police left, Lu Chengli directly gave her a vacation: "I'll give you half a month's vacation, you can go out and play for a few days, and be with your friends."

Shen Yanjiao's current state is indeed not suitable for going to the company. Even if she goes, she probably won't be able to adjust her mentality, so she directly handed in her resignation letter to the director of the design department.

But she didn't go out to play, but stayed in Jinyuan.

The first night, she couldn't sleep.

Lu Chengli directly took a few bottles of red wine and put them on the bar, signaling that she could make an exception tonight.

Shen Yanjiao might be in a bad mood, so she was drunk after drinking a bottle and a half.

After getting drunk, he lay down on the table and closed his eyes.

"Shen Yanjiao?"

"Shen Yanjiao!"

Lu Chengli stretched out his hand and pushed her shoulder twice. Seeing that she didn't respond, he thought she was asleep. He was surprised at her behavior this time, and then she suddenly raised her head.

"dad!"

dad?Lu Chengli was immediately called Meng.

Does he look that old?

"It's my birthday today. My mother said, take me to the restaurant after get off work. I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

Lu Chengli was taken aback when he heard that, but finally cooperated with her to continue acting.

"it is good."

Shen Yanjiao was so happy that she smiled like a child.

"I still want meatballs."

"it is good."

"Shall we go pick mom up from get off work now?"

Shen Yanjiao said that the wind is the rain, she jumped off the high stool, but one of them lost her footing, and just before she fell, a hand stretched out and grabbed her lower back, which saved her from death.

Everyone wishes to have a complete home.

Perhaps, this is also Shen Yanjiao's childhood dream.

I dare not ask for extravagance when I am sober, I can only make myself crazy once when I am drunk.

Seeing her staggering towards the door, Lu Chengli hurriedly chased after her. He didn't care about changing clothes, and went out in his home clothes.

After getting in the car, when the driver asked him where he was going, he didn't know how to answer.

Shen Yanjiao politely replied to the driver: "Song Family Embroidery Workshop, thank you."

The driver was dumbfounded: "specifically... how to get there?"

Lu Chengli winked at the driver: "How she directs, how do you go."

Driver: "Oh."

The Song Family Embroidery Workshop had been closed shortly after Song Lanxin's death. In fact, Shen Yanjiao was very young at that time, so she probably didn't have much memory.

Under the guidance of Shen Yanjiao, the driver drove the car directly to the cemetery in the suburbs.

Going to the cemetery at night is a bit scary.

But Lu Chengli didn't change his expression, he got out of the car with Shen Yanjiao, and then followed her, turning left and right until he came to Song Lanxin's tombstone.

Different from the laughter in the car, Shen Yanjiao at this moment has no smile at all.

She knelt down in front of the tombstone, tied her head and began to cry.

At first, it was just a small sob, but in the end it turned into a wail.

The cemetery at night is already scary, but with Shen Yanjiao's crying, it's just too much.

Lu Chengli didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so he was fearless and fearless, but the bodyguard behind him was shivering from a gust of cold wind, not because of the cold, but because of the surrounding environment... It had a ghostly atmosphere.

Shen Yanjiao knelt in front of her mother's tombstone, didn't speak, just cried, and when she was tired from crying, she sat beside her and leaned directly on the tombstone.

Lu Chengli just waited quietly by the side, and after a long time, he slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to brush away the hair that was hanging down the woman's cheek, seeing her eyes slightly closed, and occasionally sobbing, she looked very pitiful.

In fact, he didn't enjoy maternal love much.

Although his mother is still alive.

Therefore, he understands Shen Yanjiao's desire for maternal love.

"The wind is a bit cold, let's go home."

Lu Chengli's tone was unprecedentedly gentle, seeing that Shen Yanjiao didn't respond, he directly hugged her by the waist.

The night is like water, and the evening breeze is cool.

In the gloomy cemetery, Lu Chengli carried Shen Yanjiao as he walked past row after row of tombstones. There were two bodyguards in front of him clearing the way, and two bodyguards in the back guarding his tail. The old man at the gate was chatting with him .

"This little girl often comes here, and sometimes she sits in front of her mother's tombstone for a long time. The last time she came here was at night, and she was followed by a pervert. I didn't help. I left more than [-] yuan, but I didn’t touch the money, it’s still in the drawer, and when I get to the door in a while, wait for me, and I’ll give her the money.”

(End of this chapter)