Chapter 753 He has guarded Zhuang Yin in the cemetery all his life!

  Danmu Lanya can hardly forgive herself!

  Xiao Qi and Cheng Cheng are both her own flesh and blood, but her bloodline almost died in the hands of Wen Zhiyuan.

  Her heart seems to be pierced by someone with a sharp blade, and it hurts to the bone.

  Wen Orange’s throat was choking, and her eyes were a little hot and humid. She was held by Duanmu Lanya and felt her deep sadness. He sighed and patted her back, "Mom, it's all over."

  Danmu Lanya cried and shook her head, still wanting to talk, but she didn't know what else she could say except ‘I’m sorry’.

  In a moment, Wen Cheng pulled down her arms. The mother and daughter were of the same height. They looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

  Wen Cheng choked and said, “It’s okay, don’t blame you! You, dad and grandpa take good care of your health, let’s... go ahead!”

  Danmu Lanya visibly shook her body, resisting the sourness, nodded, "Mom knows you are busy, go busy, in the future... remember to go home and see more when you have time."

  Wen Cheng tried to calm her breath, lifted her fingertips to wipe away the tears on her face, "Yes, we will go back when things are done."

  I often go back and have a look. It's probably like all the married daughters who sometimes go home and take a walk, but that's all.

  ……

  When two luxury cars passed by, and gradually merged into the traffic, Duanmu Lanya couldn't help but burst into tears.

  Perhaps, this is the best result.

  The sisters did not complain, did not resent, but quietly accepted all the arrangements.

  But she herself...In this life, it's hard to be at ease.

  I don’t know the future, how many years will it take to heal the traces in everyone’s heart.

  Danmu Lanya stopped by herself in the cold street for a long, long time.

  Until his shoulders sank, his side eyes crashed into Wen Jinghong's worried sight.

  Wen Jinghong sighed and hugged her into his arms: "Don't cry, it's all over, in the future... we will make up for the two sisters."

   "Hmm..." Duanmu Lanya nodded with a strong smile.

  She also wants to make up, but she doesn't know if there is still a chance in this life.

  Not long, the Wen family returned to the corridor in front of the reception room.

  From a distance, I saw the old man standing beside the iron fence in front, constantly talking to Wen Jingru.

  Wen Jingru was sitting paralyzed on the ground, his eyes sluggish, and all thoughts were ashamed.

  On this day, the Wen family returned to Wen's house.

  A family of four, sitting in the living room of the lobby, silently thinking about each other.

  It was also from this day that the name of Zhuang Yin became taboo throughout the Wen family.

  Wen Jingru lost the love in his heart and his enthusiasm for life. In less than a few days, he was only forty-eight years old with gray hair overnight.

  Later, Yan Shiqi heard that Wen Jingru had left the Wen family, and no one knew where he had gone.

  After inquiring through the information network of the fourth brother, he found out that he went to the cemetery on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital. After Zhuang Yin's death sentence, he buried her here, and he became the guardian of the cemetery.

  He walks around in the cemetery every day, no matter the seasons, no matter the rain or snow, in the afternoon, he always sits alone in front of Zhuang Yin’s tomb, chatting with her about his trivial matters.

  Wen Jingru, in the second half of his life, guarded Zhuang Yin in the cemetery for the rest of his life!

  Old man Wen Chongli didn’t stop him when he learned of the incident. He just saved a fortune in his name and at the same time set up a generous family fund for his two grandchildren abroad.

  The Wen family, from that time, gradually retired in the upper circles of the Imperial Capital.

  The cause of Zhuang Yin’s death was announced in the same year that she was in a car accident.

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