Madam is proud

Chapter 561 Xue Jia's Death
Wash away his fingerprints left on Xue Jia's body, and everything that happened tonight.

Quietly, perfect to seamless.

"Teacher, you can go with peace of mind. What I promised you, I will definitely do it."

"Your old man is down below, remember to bless me."

Xue Jia, who walked away, heard the voice behind him, closed his eyes in pain, and then opened them.

What Jiang Miao wanted was not Xue Jia's answer, he was just trying to provoke Xue Jia.

This time, even God is on his side, so he has nothing to fear.

It doesn't matter whether it's Jiang Ci or Gu Xi.

None of him will stay.

The person who should have died in 14 years ago lived 14 more years in a meager life, which was already given by him, the greatest luxury and limit.

Father, mother, you wait, I will not make it easy for those who hurt you.

When I am strong, it will be the time for me to wash away your grievances.

After Xue Jia is solved, his next plan is the Silver Snake.

As long as it is his fancy, he will definitely grab it at any cost.

He wiped his clean fingers with a handkerchief, and said in a gloomy voice, "Xu Lin, go, follow him secretly."

"Remember, don't leave any suspicious evidence. I want you to do it without leaving any clues."

……

Xu Lin drove the car, slowly following behind Xue Jia who was walking slowly ahead.

With a long sigh, he couldn't do anything.

Seeing that Xue Jia stopped the car, he got into the car with his heavy and wet body.

Slamming on the accelerator, Xu Lin drove to keep up.

The car came to a cemetery, Xue Jia got out of the car, and staggered back and forth between the dense pine forest and the cold tombstones.

After what seemed like a century, he finally arrived at his destination, stopped in front of a tombstone, and knelt down.

Stretching out his hand to caress the photo on the tombstone, his eyes were blood red, but his brows and eyes were extremely gentle.

"Old woman, I'm really sorry for making you wait for me for so many years."

"I'm here, I'm here to fulfill my promise and come down to accompany you. From now on, I will never let you be alone, alone and deserted."

"Our children, they are doing well, you don't have to worry too much. From now on, I won't go anywhere, just stay by your side and watch the mountains and rivers with you."

While talking, Xue Jia took out a notebook and a pen from his clothes.

Enduring the severe pain, he lowered his head and seriously wrote down the content in the notebook.

In order to prevent the rain from washing away the handwriting, he put his head against the cold tombstone to block the rain.

After trembling, I wrote down what I wanted to write, and put it away carefully so that it would not be noticed.

Holding an umbrella, Xu Lin looked at the scene directly in front of him, no one could be ruthless than grass or trees.

As an outsider, he actually sometimes envies this kind of feeling.

Take a step and walk up slowly.

The sky is full of heavy rain, and the city is in full swing.

The rain fell down the umbrella, like short-term beads, crackling.

His leather shoes and trousers were splashed wet, so he was in a mess.

Stopping behind Xue Jia, he slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to sniff, and he had already lost his breath.

It seemed that on the way he came, he had already left this world.

His eyes fell on the photo of the tombstone, and it might be a good thing to accompany the one he loves.

Turn around, hold an umbrella and walk back the way you came, everything is calm.

Not long after Xu Lin left, a figure appeared in the cemetery.

Holding a black umbrella, wearing a silver-gray suit.

He put the umbrella in his hand on Xue Jia's body to block the heavy rain.

Then, the slender hand was loosened, and a small bottle fell beside Xue Jia, lying under the umbrella.

After finishing this series of things, the man turned around with an umbrella in his hand, and left as quietly as when he came.

(End of this chapter)