Nianyang proposed to visit Wen Qingmu's tomb. It happened to be raining outside, so Li Tingyan put a coat on her and drove off.
The atmosphere of the cemetery is always heavy. Family members who come to sweep the graves of their relatives can be seen everywhere. Nian Yang followed Li Tingyan around the tombstones, and finally came to a tombstone that was obviously placed, bigger than any cemetery.
The table has already been covered with flowers and fruits, and the black tombstone is inscribed, "The Tomb of Wen Qingmu and His Loved Wife Chulan"
Nianyang squatted down slowly, looking at the only photo of Wen Qingmu and Chu Lan on the tombstone, tears fell instantly.
Li Tingyan said by the side, "This is what Grandpa meant. Elder Wen dreamed of marrying his aunt before his death, so after they died, he gave them a marriage certificate, and Elder Wen got his wish."
Nianyang didn't say anything, just looked at the tombstone quietly, thinking about the beautiful master who was like a breeze, he couldn't accept it, he had passed away...
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Li Tingyan helped Nianyang up, hugged her gently, and comforted,
"Nian Nian, I know you are sad, but you must take care of your health. Elder Wen doesn't want to see you like this."
Nianyang didn't make a sound, like a hedgehog with a spear in an instant, showing a defensive posture, pushing him away forcefully and decisively, "Don't touch me."
Li Tingyan obviously didn't expect that Nianyang would suddenly resist him, a sense of unease came out, and his black eyes looked at her tightly, "Niannian, what's the matter with you?"
Nianyang turned his face away dully, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired, and I'm not in the mood to tug at you."
"What do you mean when you're not in the mood to drag me?"
Li Tingyan frowned and grabbed Nianyang's hand hard, "Niannian, did you forget that we are husband and wife, if you have any discomfort, you can say it directly, and I will share it for you."
Nianyang's tone was cold, "Share, how do you share, Master Beauty is dead, do you know what death is? It's not that he went to a distant place, nor is he going to hide in the mountains. In this world, there is no him anymore..."
Li Tingyan's heart pierced, "I know, I'm also very sad, but do you want to take anger at me because of this? Do you think I killed Elder Wen?"
"Li Tingyan, you don't understand at all." Nian Yang took a deep breath, "Master Meiren was poisoned to death, that kind of pain, Master Meiren endured forever!"
"We are fine now, but Master Beauty is gone, what happened when he died?
Now who would be really sad for him, and we, the people who killed him, are still standing here, Li Tingyan, don't you feel guilty? "
Li Tingyan pursed his lips tightly, "So, what do you mean? It's because of Elder Wen, are you planning to hate me? It's not fair to me. If I hadn't cared about you so much at the time, maybe I could have prevented the tragedy, but Nian Nian, I am not an immortal, I could not have predicted all this."
"So, I don't blame you, I blame myself. The culprit behind all this is us. No one can escape."
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I will not explain anything else, I will tell you in three words, it will not be abused. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .