She wanted to see her parents very much, so she agreed, "Okay." She was in a heavy mood and didn't know how she would meet Wei Zizhen again. [fei su zw26nbsp;]

After a while, Ren's mother replied: "Miss Lan, Mr. Wei will pick you up at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Lan Ruoqing nodded. Her mood was indescribable and complicated. She suddenly became a person without family. No matter how many times she had ever been, she went to ask for help and be looked down upon. At least she felt that as long as her father came out safely, everything was worth it.

No matter how much she bears, she will feel hopeful. Now, all the support points collapsed in an instant, and they are Wei Zizhen's enemy. Lan Ruoqing feels that she has killed her father. If she doesn't provoke Wei Zizhen, if her father didn't block the bullets for her, wouldn't her father die?

She could not forgive Wei Zizhen, nor could she forgive herself.

She felt helpless and sad.

Why is fate so tragic? Why does she have only her father and God has to take it away?

That night, Lan Ruoqing slept very heavily. I don’t know if it was because she used the new pillow, but she didn’t have nightmares that night. The slight fragrance of the pillow plunged into her nose, making her feel very comfortable.

The next morning, Lan Ruoqing got up early in the morning and looked at herself, who was pale in the mirror, with long hair draped behind her head.

She changed into a casual black sportswear, and the shoes on her feet were also casual black shoes.

After leaving the door, Wei Zizhen's car was already waiting for her outside. When she got in, Wei Zizhen looked at her haggard face and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Lan Ruoqing nodded: "It's okay."

Wei Zizhen smiled faintly and said, "That's good."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Lan Ruoqing's head was facing out the window, and no one was talking, but Wei Zizhen was silently staring at her.

Lan Ruoqing turned around and found that Wei Zizhen had been looking at her, and she turned her head to the side even more unnaturally.

There is no quarrel, everything is cold and alienated.

Wei Zizhen just looked at her, how could her relationship with her become like this?

Wei Zizhen spoke in a low voice: "Lan Ruoqing, don't be angry anymore, okay?" He would never have been softening his breath to a woman again and again.

Lan Ruoqing's voice was cold: "If this matter is just anger, how great it would be. If I say I am not angry, my father will come back. I am willing to say ten thousand times, but..." She choked up and tears fell down.

Wei Zizhen was silent. He knew that whatever he said would cause Lan Ruoqing's bad mood.

After continuing silence, the car finally arrived at the cemetery.

Lan Ruoqing said: "I want to talk to my parents alone!"

Wei Zizhen nodded and let someone follow her from afar.

The marble tombstone is so white in the sun, and it is so quiet that it makes people feel suffocated.

Her tears kept falling, but she couldn't say a word.

After a long time, she choked and screamed: "Mom and Dad" she has experienced too many things that she can't bear.

She tried hard to raise a bitter smile and said, "Mom and Dad, please reunite, don't worry, I will take good care of myself, don't worry about me!" The tears couldn't stop falling again.

Lan Ruoqing stood there for a long time. When she was about to leave, Wei Zizhen came over. The noon sunlight hit him so brightly. He walked to the tombstone, bowed ninety degrees, and said nothing, but made a great oath.
Chapter completed!