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It's hard to get to the tombstone. For the first time in his life, situ Ji sits on a dirty boulder without grace. Jin Gui's suit is rubbed with mud everywhere.

But he didn't care, just staring at his daughter's tombstone.

Until sunset, the assistant's phone call came in: "old man, you still have a video conference in the evening, now it's time to go back and prepare."

Situ Ji was even more depressed. He sat on the ground with the tombstone in his arms. He was as if he had been drained of strength and decadent.

It's a pity that the only answer is the echo in the valley.

He finally abandoned all his pride and knelt down in front of situ Yu and cried bitterly: "Yuyu, it's dad who is sorry for you. Dad shouldn't leave you out for his own face and let you live and die. Dad should take you home earlier! Can you forgive dad? "

Thinking of this, situ Ji's heart was like being pressed by a huge stone, which made him gasp heavily.

At that time, if situ Ji could be softer and take them back, maybe situ Yu would suffer less, but there was no if in the world after all.

At that time, the young man of Yan family was very poor and had nothing. He married situ Yu in poverty and rented a basement with her. They lived an inhuman life. Situ Yu suffered from the poverty and ridicule of outsiders that he had never suffered in the first half of his life.

In fact, he could not accept his daughter's marriage to Yan family. It was just for his own face that he had to cut off the relationship with her.

Thinking about it, situ Ji's thoughts suddenly drifted back to the night when he cut off his relationship with situ Yu.

As he said just now, this place is really well chosen. Even if he lived a miserable life, after he died, he would have no regrets to sleep in this fertile land.

Enough rest, he stood up and looked around the scenery, slightly gratified.

After all, situ Ji still loves his only daughter, but he is not good at expressing himself. Otherwise, he would not travel all the way back to China to find his granddaughter.

After the assistant left, situ Ji suddenly left two lines of tears in his eyes. He was very hard hearted. If not, how could he have done so much business? Even last night, he thought that if he had seen the tombstone, he would not have been able to cry. But who knew that when he just stepped into this land, his tears fell unconsciously.

The assistant saw that he was not looking right, and knew that he thought of the sad things before. He wanted to comfort him, but he finally decided to leave and leave the two father and daughter alone.

After a drink, he put it down and said to himself, "you're quite good at choosing a place. This place is so clean that there must be no one to disturb. If I die, I'll be buried here."

Situ Ji took the water and ignored the kerchief.

The assistant came up and handed him a bottle of water and a square towel: "old man, drink some water and wipe your sweat."

After a whole afternoon of calm, situ Ji's mood is no longer as impulsive as before. He flushed his face with water, got up, finally looked at situ Yu's tombstone and walked slowly down the mountain.

Go to the foot of the mountain, not far away suddenly came bursts of songs, short songs is a woman humming, no accompaniment, the voice is very pure.

But when situ Ji heard the sound, his steps suddenly stagnated.