After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 712

"Ajin."

Mrs. Cheng spoke out worriedly, but Cheng Jin's eyes didn't fall on her at all, and she just walked past her with blank eyes at this moment.

It looked as if he had completely ignored her.

Mrs. Cheng's heart kept sinking, and her bad premonition became stronger, she couldn't help reaching out to hold Cheng Jin's arm.

"Ajin, don't do this! Even if Shushu is still here, she doesn't want you to be like this..."

Before Madam Cheng finished speaking, Cheng Jin's eyes fell on her.

The eyes were dark and swirly, but dull.

Just looking at her so firmly, Mrs. Cheng was a little startled, and was a little scared for a while.

"Ah, Jin..."

Cheng Jin's calm voice finally sounded, and he looked at his mother standing in front of him.

"I just want to be with her, can't I?"

Mrs. Cheng's heart trembled and trembled after saying these words, and she panicked for no reason.

It's as if... something is completely out of control.

She thought that Ah Jin would be angry if something like this happened, she would be very angry.

Will be angry, will question.

She was even thinking about how to tell Ah Jin about this last night.

But no, nothing happened, Cheng Jin seemed to accept it calmly.

But the more this happened, the more uncertain Mrs. Cheng felt.

She would rather Cheng Jin lose his temper with him.

At this moment, Cheng Jin just looked at her with dark and even dead eyes.

Mrs. Cheng's heart trembled, and her heart kept falling, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

"Yes, yes."

Mrs. Cheng uttered these two words with great difficulty, and felt that the pressure on her body seemed to be suddenly relieved.

Cheng Jin lowered her eyes and walked past Mrs. Cheng.

He walked for a while before Mrs. Cheng came to her senses and turned her head suddenly.

Cheng Jin's speed was not very fast, and she was still familiar with it.

But Mrs. Cheng somehow felt that her son seemed to be getting further and further away from him.

Cheng Jin sat beside Wang Mengshu's coffin for three days and three nights.

He had lost more than a circle of weight, he didn't eat much, and he looked extremely haggard.

Knowing that he was like this, the entire Cheng family was alarmed, not only Mrs. Cheng, several elders of the Cheng family took turns trying to persuade him, but nothing worked.

Cheng Jin's attitude was unprecedentedly firm.

The Cheng family even saw the will to die in his eyes.

Since he didn't dare to stop him anymore, he just told people to keep an eye on Cheng Jin, and don't let him have the chance to do anything stupid.

The morning of the fifth day after Wang Mengshu's death.

She was buried.

Cheng Jin followed the whole journey, wearing white clothes.

Wait until the funeral is over.

Song Mianmian then handed him the letter that Wang Mengshu had given her before, asking her to pass it on to Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin was not surprised, and seemed to have expected this.

The two stood in front of Wang Mengshu's tomb.

Cheng Jin looked at the surrounding environment, and said softly, "Shu'er will definitely like the beautiful scenery here."

No matter how close Wang Mengshu is to the Cheng family, it is not the Cheng family.

Besides, the Cheng family's ancestral house is not in the capital, and there are no ancestral graves here, so they just picked a good place for Wang Mengshu.

Song Mianmian stood beside her and said nothing.

Cheng Jin said again: "In a hundred years, I will be buried here too." His voice was calm, as calm as saying "The weather is so nice today".

But Song Mianmian understood what he meant.

He would like to be buried with Shu'er after his death.

Song Mianmian paused, and said, "Compared with those, Sister Shu hopes that Cousin Jin can live well."

I hope he will live his life in vain, just like her.

Cheng Jin raised a smile and nodded to Song Mianmian, "Thank you cousin for reminding me, I know, I will not disappoint Shu'er."

He stuffed the precious letter into his arms, "Although Shu'er is no longer here, she is with me."

He had said long ago that he would only marry Shushu in this life.

Now he has to add a sentence later: regardless of life or death.

He will never marry anyone else in his life.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Jin looked at Song Mianmian again and said, "Cousin Mianmian, please go ahead, I want to accompany Shu'er again."

Song Mianmian nodded, and then glanced at the guards of the Cheng family not far away.Knowing that the Cheng family would not let him be here alone, they turned and left.

Xiaolu and Zhimei carefully helped Song Mianmian into the carriage.

As soon as she sat down, Zhimei couldn't help but sigh, "Mr. Cheng is really an infatuated person, if Miss Wang..."

Her words came to her lips but she couldn't get them out.

It seemed cruel no matter what.

She wanted to say, it would be great if nothing happened to Wang Mengshu, the two are really a good match.

It was an afterthought.

And it doesn't work.

Xiaolu stopped Zhimei before she finished speaking, and Xiaolu thought that saying such things at this time would only make his wife sad.

Song Mianmian knew what the two of them meant, and she had been sad enough for the past few days, but now even if she wanted to cry again, her eyes felt a little dry.

She closed her eyes and leaned against the carriage.

Both Xiaolu and Zhimei shut up immediately with winks, for fear of disturbing Song Mianmian's rest.

Song Mianmian hasn't had a good rest these days.

Song Mianmian thought she couldn't fall asleep at first, but she didn't expect that the carriage was rickety and she fell asleep.

She was still a little dazed when she woke up.

She woke up on her bed in her room, it was evening, and the light coming in through the window was dim.

She was in a trance for a moment.

Even subconsciously felt that what happened a few days ago seemed to be just a dream.

It was her dream.

Song Mianmian just sat up when she paused, and she saw the clothes on her body.

It was the one she wore when she sent sister Shu off for her last journey today.

Song Mianmian sighed and walked out.

After walking a few steps, Xiaolu and Zhimei rushed in when they heard the movement, "Ma'am, are you awake?"

Song Mianmian hummed, "Why didn't you call me when you got off the carriage?"

Her voice was still a little erratic.

Xiaolu and Zhimei looked at each other and said, "I originally wanted to call you, but the adults told us not to disturb you."

Xiao Lu added, "It was the adults who carried you back to the room."

……All right.

Song Mianmian accepted this statement, and asked again: "What about others?"

"It's in the study, but don't worry, someone has already notified the adults. The adults have explained before that if you wake up, notify him immediately."

Just as Xiaolu finished speaking, Zhimei asked again: "Madam, do you want to eat?"

It's fine if she doesn't say anything, but Song Mianmian really felt hungry when she said it, so she nodded, "Bring it up."

It was past dinner time at this point, but since she was sleeping, the family must have set aside a separate portion for her.

"Yes."

Zhimei turned and left.

After Song Mianmian finished packing, Xie Yuan arrived with dinner.

Xie Yuan knew that Song Mianmian was having a hard time these few days, but he was really busy these days, and he couldn't leave the Gongyuan during the period of exams and marking papers.

Hurry up, I just finished my work today, and I haven't had a good rest when I got home, when I saw Song Mianmian also arrived home.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Xie Yuan seemed to be haggard a lot. He walked up to Song Mianmian, didn't say a word, just hugged him into his arms.

Just this one action made Song Mianmian's nose a little pantothenic.

(End of this chapter)