The heroine, she ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

Chapter 41 I will be the best person in this world to her

Under the clear sky, the rows of tombstones look a little warmer in the sun.

On the criss-crossing road, people walking and shuttling on the road can be seen from a distance.

Ye Fei raised his hand to block the glare of the sun, and looked down at the man walking steadily with his back on his back.

Between hugging and carrying, she decisively chose the method of carrying.

She is a lazy person, and she managed to pass off her broken leg as being able to rest in a wheelchair.

It's such a good thing that you don't have to walk by yourself when you go in and out, but now Cheng Yaojin is killed halfway.

At no moment did she wish that her plaster cast could be removed quickly.

Feeling the person on her back twisting her body uncomfortably, the man's hands clasped her legs tightly.

"uncomfortable?"

Ye Fei rested his chin on his shoulder, and lazily replied, "No."

If she moved this person, she would hold it tighter, so there was no discomfort, no matter how uncomfortable it was, it was impossible for her to come down.

"Are you tired?" Ye Fei spoke to him.

"You are so light and fluffy, how tired can you be?"

Ye Fei looked sideways, at such a distance she could clearly see all the fluff on this man's face.

When she was in Nanhui, most of the people under her command were men, and there were not a few of them with good looks.

But most of them are dark-skinned and rough.

It's not always possible to see someone who can grow like him, especially his skin, which is the kind that you can't see pores at close range.

His appearance was outstanding when he was a child, and he is even more outstanding now.

"What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?" Zhi Huai noticed her gaze and asked.

Ye Fei snorted softly, "Young master of the dignified Zhi family, just walking behind my back step by step, let people see how tomorrow's news will be written."

Zhi Huai laughed happily, and replied lovingly, "Do you care?"

"After all, my current reputation is really not very good."

The arrogant and domineering reputation on her has not been pulled out, although she is not a public figure.

But after all, the story of the lost and recovered jewel of a wealthy family is still easy to poke the hearts of the public and attract attention.

As the attention increases, naturally there will be more people commenting.

"I married your man, not your reputation." Zhi Huai's indifferent attitude made Ye Fei raise his eyebrows.

"They don't understand your goodness. It's because they don't have vision. I'm different." Zhi Huai said, looking sideways, with a calm but soft tone, "I have discerning eyes."

This road was also blocked, Ye Fei gave up speaking.

The front of the tombstone in Luoqishan is clean. In this place, even if no one comes to worship for more than ten years, the guards of the cemetery will be responsible for cleaning it up.

Ye Fei was put back on the wheelchair, Zhi Huai took a handkerchief and squatted down, carefully wiping the tombstone.

Jing Chu behind Ye Fei also followed their clothes, looking cool and stylish in the black leather jacket.

However, the young man seemed a little absent-minded today, and his eyes always casually glanced at the people around him.

Unlike Jing Chu's liveliness, Xingmo's temperament is a bit colder, so he looks cold.

Of course Jing Chu knew that he was the one who delivered the documents.

He also came here by bicycle today. Not only is the car expensive, but even the clothes he wears are not cheap.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart, obviously they were both migrant workers, how could there be such a big difference.

"Jing Chu."

Ye Fei called out twice before he came back to his senses, "Boss?"

"flower."

Jing Chu hurriedly put the two bouquets of flowers in his hand on it.

Next to Luo Qishan's tombstone is Ye Qingcheng's tombstone. Back then Luo Can stubbornly insisted on burying Ye Qingcheng beside her father.

The members of the Ye family really couldn't resist her, and finally agreed to Ye Qingcheng's request not to be buried in the Ye family's ancestral grave.

The person in the photo is refined and elegant, and his handsome appearance cannot be concealed even if he wears glasses.

Back then, Ye Qingcheng was able to firmly sit on the No.1 position of Jiangcheng's golden bachelor, so his appearance was naturally not bad.

Zhi Huai noticed that she was staring at Ye Qingyuan's tombstone, her eyes were deep, as if she wanted to see something through the tombstone.

"Old Luo, I'm Zhi Huai, you've seen me before."

Zhi Huai squatted in front of the tombstone, looking serious, talking while looking at the photo on the tombstone.

Ye Fei was attracted by his words, the breeze blew, and his words were blown into Ye Fei's ears little by little.

"Yaoyao and I are getting married. Although you will not have the opportunity to see this day, we also copied Buddhist scriptures and lit sky lanterns together. No one is perfect. I am not perfect, and maybe I am not perfect." She will be the most suitable person in your heart, but I will be the best person in this world to her."

There was a gentle breeze, and the passing warm wind stirred the ends of his hair, but it failed to blow away the man's deep and serious words.

Zhi Huai lowered his brows and eyes, and his posture was no longer as loose as usual, as if what was in front of him was not a lifeless tombstone.

"If you don't speak again, grandpa should think that I'm coercing you." Zhi Huai watched her say something.

Ye Fei looked at the old man with a peaceful smile on the photo. In her memory, her grandfather was just like her father.

Always gentle but strict.

The old man who always had a smile on his face every time he saw her could teach her with a straight face when she was about to be rude to the servants.

But when she accidentally broke the antique vase, it's okay to comfort her softly.

Grandpa occupied a very important position in her five years, and also taught her how to deal with people when she was young.

"Grandpa."

While speaking, she seemed to see the gentle but strict old man smiling at her.

After saying that long-lost sentence, Yaoyao came.

"You have met him. Although he was not really a good boy back then, you said that we have a Buddhist relationship with him."

So this Buddha fate, after 15 years of absence, came back again.

"I will come to see you often in the future, and I won't let you be alone again."

Zhi Huai took a bucket and handkerchief and was wiping Ye Qingcheng's tombstone next to him.

The pious and serious attitude made Jing Chu even pause. When they met for the first time, this person was very rebellious in the boxing ring.

Why does she look so cute now that she's here?

"Aren't you coming?" Zhi Huai looked at her and motioned.

Ye Fei glanced at the tombstone opposite him, and said calmly, "He's not there."

When Zhi Huai heard the words, he glanced at the inscription on the tombstone, and it was clear that the word Ye Qingcheng was right.

But the latter didn't give him a chance to think about it.

"It's time to go back." Ye Fei signaled Jing Chu to push the wheelchair forward.

Her attitude also made Zhi Huai Ming understand.

After saying goodbye to Luo Qishan, the man stepped forward and leaned over to hug her, noticing that she was depressed.

Zhi Huai lightly pressed her face against the top of her head, as if making fun of her, "Is this what you want?"

"It's up to you." She tilted her head and replied.

This attitude made it clear that he was unwilling to have a good communication with him.

"Okay, I don't care about it for today."

He rubbed his chin against the top of the little girl's furry head, with a conniving tone.

She can always do what she wants without worrying about what is behind her.

(End of this chapter)