Duanmu Lanya can't forgive herself!

Xiaoqi and Orange Cheng are her own flesh and blood, but her bloodline almost died in the hands of Wen Zhiyuan.

Her heart is like being pierced by a sharp blade, and it hurts to the bone.

Wen Cheng's throat was choked, her eyes were a little moist and hot, she was hugged by Duanmu Lanya, felt her thick sadness, sighed lightly, and patted her back, "Mom, it's all over." ”

Duanmu Lanya cried and shook her head, and wanted to speak, but she didn't know what else she could say except 'I'm sorry'.

After a while, Wen Cheng pulled down her arm, the mother and daughter were of similar height, looking at each other at eye level, with tears flashing in their eyes.

Wen Cheng choked up and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you! You and your father and grandfather take care of your body, we ...... Let's go first!"

Duanmu Lanya's body was obviously shocked, she endured the sourness, and nodded, "Mom knows that you are busy, go and get busy, and ...... in the future Remember to go home more often when you have time."

Wen Cheng tried to calm her breathing, raised her fingertips to wipe the tears from her face, "Yes, when we are done with things, we will go back." ”

I often go back to see it, it's probably like all the daughters who get married, and occasionally go home for a walk, and that's all.

......

When the two luxury cars sped past in front of him and gradually merged into the traffic, Duanmu Lanya couldn't help but burst into tears.

Perhaps, this is the best outcome.

The two sisters didn't complain, they didn't hold grudges, they just quietly accepted all the arrangements.

But she ...... herself In this life, it is difficult to feel at ease.

I don't know how many years it will take in the future to smooth out the traces in everyone's heart.

Duanmu Lanya stopped alone in the cold streets for a long, long time.

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

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

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

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

After a short time, the Wen family returned to the corridor in front of the reception room.

From a distance, I saw the old man standing by the iron fence in front of him, and he kept saying something to Wen Jingru.

And Wen Jingru was sitting on the ground, his eyes glazed and his thoughts were discouraged.

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

A family of four, sitting in the living room of the lobby, was silent with their own hearts.

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

Wen Jingru lost the love of his heart and his enthusiasm for life, and in less than a few days, at the age of forty-eight, he had gray hair overnight.

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

After inquiring about the fourth brother's information network, I learned that he went to the cemetery on the outskirts of Dijing, and after Zhuang Yin's execution, he buried her here and became the husband of the cemetery.

He walked and stopped in the cemetery every day, no matter the four seasons, rain and snow, in the afternoon, he always sat 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 a lifetime!

After the old man Wen Chongli learned of this, he did not stop it, but only deposited a fortune in his name, and at the same time bought a rich family fund for his two grandsons abroad.

The Wen family, from that time on, gradually retired in the upper circles of the imperial capital.

The cause of Zhuang Yin's death was announced to the public in the same year, and she died in a car accident.

Come to an end. Uncomfortable, t^t give me a ticket......