It might even be just a fleeting thought, but in the end, Long Qingxin still gave her favorite house to someone who could fulfill her last wish.
After she left, she also followed her will and buried her next to her parents.
Just like when she was young, her parents watched her grow up. Now that she was gone, she also wanted to spend time with her parents.
She didn't choose to go to Yan Youcheng's side.
In fact, if she didn't leave a will, Yan Sheng would definitely do it.
But it was precisely because she knew this that long Qingxin purposely left such a will.
On the day of the burial, Yan Sheng cried like a child. He never understood why long Qingxin was unwilling to go to Yan Youcheng's side until her death. He thought that long Qingxin still hated Yan Youcheng and was unwilling to forgive him, so even after her death.. She was unwilling to be buried with him.
But Xia Jinqi didn't think so.
"Grandma actually forgave grandfather a long time ago, but her character is destined to never be able to return to the past, " Xia Jinqi held Yan Jun's hand and muttered softly.
Yan Jun's gaze fell on the tombstone in front of him. His brows were tightly furrowed, and he did not refute Xia Jinqi's words.
He also thought so.
Grandma's actions seemed to be an invisible warning to him. Some things, once they were wrong, even if they were dead, there was no way to change them.
So, that bottom line in life, no matter what, you should not touch it.
In this world, there was no way to make up for mistakes.
You could only constantly remind yourself not to make mistakes.
The only good thing about Yan Youcheng's absurd deeds back then was that he had made a completely negative example for Yan Jun..
With such a lesson, how could he knowingly commit such a crime after knowing such a deep and decades-long regret?
Therefore, he had always kept himself clean.
When he was socializing outside, no matter how many women revolved around him, he would never have any thoughts.
Xia Jinqi did not know what Yan Jun was thinking. She let go of Yan Jun's hand and went forward to place a pure white flower in front of Long Qingxin's grave.
That flower was just like long Qingxin's life, exquisite and clear, pure and indifferent.
When she looked up, she just happened to see a black and white photo on the tombstone.
Long Qingxin smiled very kindly, her eyes twinkling with stars. Even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes hid the deepest story.
"..."
On the ninth day of the New Year, Quan Rui and his wife arrived with their adorable son, Quan Che.
Early the next morning, Yan Jun took Xia Jinqi to North America.
When they were on the plane, Xia Jinqi was still a little absent-minded. She couldn't believe that everything in front of her had really happened just like that.
"Are we leaving just like that? " She turned her head slowly and looked at Yan Jun, who was leisurely swaying the red wine in his glass on the seat beside her.
This time, he seemed to be really willing to let go of so many things and bring her out alone.
Hearing Xia Jinqi's doubt, Yan Jun took a sip of red wine and raised his eyebrows, asking, "do you still have things to deal with? "
"Not really... we just left the two children behind. Moreover, Tainan and the others just arrived, so we didn't accompany them properly! " Xia Jinqi felt that she really didn't fulfill her responsibilities as a landlord "Not only did we not entertain them, we even left the two children with them to take care of... isn't that a bit too much? "
"Why can't our future in-laws take care of our daughter-in-law for a few days? " Yan Jun was very relieved, and he spoke quickly. It could be seen that he was in a very good mood at the moment.