Rain mingled with mud, along with her ferocious face and the gloomy aura of the cemetery, made her resemble a ferocious ghost risen from the grave.
Her resentful voice raised the hair on people's skin.
As she bowed her head crying, a bouquet of flowers was suddenly laid in front of the tomb.
She looked up, a man she did not recognize.
"Who the hell are you! "
"I'm Cheng Tianhao's friend, Gao Tianhong. I heard about his mishap, so I came to visit." The man seemed to be in his thirties, wearing a neat black suit, like an elite.
"I know all of Tianhao's friends. I've never seen you before." Su Ruohan looked at him suspiciously.
"He didn't get a chance to introduce me to you." Gao Tianhong said, his expression one of great sadness.
Su Ruohan was moved to sadness too; she felt tears welled up in her eyes again and they started to trickle down.
"Aunt Su, don't be too sorrowful. Your pain in such a way will only delight those who bear ill-will towards you." Gao Tianhong helped her up.
"What do you mean?" Su Ruohan defended.
"Aunt Su, don't be wary of me. I know everything about Tianhao's incident. And I know his death isn't as the outside world reports." Gao Tianhong spoke bluntly.
Su Ruohan said nothing, maintaining her silence.
"Tianhao was my best friend, Aunt Su, you can rest assured that I will avenge him!"
Gao Tianhong knew that she wouldn't trust him completely at first, but he vowed to gain her trust as Cheng Tianhao had done, and make her his pawn.
The reason Su Yan was so eager to go to the United States was that his Aunt Li Xiurong was about to be discharged from the hospital. Despite her full recovery, she insisted on returning home. Naturally, Su Yan, who thought of her as his own mother, flew over personally to get her.
"Yan, where are we going?" Li Xiurong looked at the road outside the window and felt something amiss.
"Auntie, I bought a villa in the suburbs. The environment is particularly good, very suitable for you." Su Yan knew his grandfather didn't like his aunt very much. Besides, considering Su Ruohan was still living in the old mansion, he didn't want Li Xiurong to return to the Su family's old mansion.
"No, I want to return to the Su family!" After her husband's infidelity and the loss of her long-awaited child, she, half a woman now, only had her title as Mrs. Su to hold on to. Therefore, she insisted on going back to Su family's old mansion.
"Auntie, whether you return home or not, you are still Mrs. Su. I am now in charge of the Su family, no one can deny your identity." Su Yan's patience was only evident when he dealt with his Aunt.
"No, I want to go back to the Su family!" Li Xiurong still insisted.
"Auntie, grandpa is not kind to you, why do you insist?" Su Yan sighed helplessly.
"Only when your grandpa is around, do I feel like the wife of the Su family." She knew her father-in-law didn't like her, but it was only when he treated her coldly that she felt she was still Mrs. Su, still alive.
Left speechless, Su Yan couldn't win the argument and had no choice but to take her back to the Su family's old mansion.
Li Xiurong was somewhat excited to see Su Dongkun.
"Dad. "
Su Dongkun just grunted in response, indifferently.
Su Yan was displeased, but seeing his aunt looking contented, he could say nothing more.
The doctor said she was fully recovered. As far as he could tell, she was not. Her mental health was still somewhat irregular – after all, who'd find comfort in being mistreated?
Su Ruohan, carrying a tray of tea, spotted Su Yan. She just couldn't conceal the hatred in her heart.
Su Yan wasn't bothered.
"Ruohan?" Li Xiurong was delighted to see Su Ruohan.
She used to have a very good relationship with this little sister-in-law. Su Ruohan even played matchmaker for her and Su Xingmo. But then Su Ruohan got married off to a far place, and they lost touch.