Su Jingya stood in front of her mother with the bone ash urns, unable to raise her head. Under the illumination of the sunlight, her face became even paler and paler, as gray as a ghost's.

After spending a high price, she constructed a grave beside her mother's grave, which was as luxurious as her mother's. She asked the Mage to help Zheng Junnan with the excessive methods, because Zheng Junnan's hands had been stained with too much blood before she died, she hoped that he would be able to go to heaven with her mother and be able to live together without any worries or obstructions.

After doing this, she calculated the time. Seeing that Su Jingya was still holding onto the bone ash urns tightly, and had not put it in the coffin, he kindly stepped forward and advised: "Benefactor, the dead are already dead, please restrain your grief. If you do not put the urns in, the auspicious time for entering the coffin will be over. "

As if she didn't hear it, Su Jingya gently closed her long, feather-like eyelashes. Under the sunlight, her eyelashes were as though they were coated with a layer of butterfly's skin.

Normally, he would flap his wings wanting to fly, but at this moment, it seemed as though he was about to fall.

After hearing the mage's words, Su Jingya only made a single action, and used even more strength to cover her chest with the bone ash urns. )))

"Benefactor!" The mage frowned, seeing that she was not willing to part with it, he had no choice but to put the bone ash urns into the coffin, thus, he got his two subordinates to help Su Jingya put the urns in.

Su Jingya tightened the bone ash urns, but it was not comparable to the tyrannical actions of the two grown men. With tears in her eyes, she helplessly watched as Zheng Junnan's urns were placed into the urns, then was buried bit by bit by bit by them.

The moment the bone ash urns were completely buried, Su Jingya's mental defenses finally broke down. As if she had gone mad, she rushed over, her hands trembling as she dug out the bone ash urns. After which, she tightly hugged onto it and wailed as she stared at the people around her, "Don't take away my father, don't split us up! Ah, no, don't separate us! Please don't be so cruel to me, don't … "

That hysterical and sorrowful cry was like a knife cutting into the hearts of everyone present. The eyes of everyone present were all wet with tears.

Su Jingya went over and over again when she was buried, but in the end, she was still forcefully held back. She quickly buried the ashes, covered the coffin, and nailed it to death with a nail.

"Father... Dad... Don't abandon Xiao Ya! Dad... Don't go... "Father …" Su Jingya cried her heart out. Seeing that the grave was already buried, she slowly stopped crying, but her soul seemed to have been sucked out. She stood there like a zombie, not moving at all.

His eyes were deathly still and lifeless.

Su Jingya slowly softened and knelt in front of the grave. Her mind was blank, she even forgot to breathe.

Before the hired mages left, two more kind female mages saw that she was the only one to be buried, so they asked: "Miss, what is the number of your family?! I'll call them and ask them to come and pick you up. "

"…" Su Jingya acted as if she didn't hear her, and only stared at the friendly smile on Zheng Junnan's tombstone. Then, her eyes blurred, as if she saw Zheng Junnan sitting on the sofa like usual, and waved towards her with a smile. She couldn't help it, and smiled dumbly, as if it was just the corner of her mouth.

At the same time, tears rolled down her pale face.

"What do you guys care about her for?!" It's good as long as we have money. We still have to catch up to the next match! Gone! " Another mage turned around and impatiently yelled, "She has no mother, and now she has a dead father. What family does she have?!" With a family, aren't you coming to the funeral?! Hurry up and get in the car! "

Su Jingya did not hear the mage's sarcasm at all. For the entire afternoon, she stared at Zheng Junnan's photo in a daze while laughing and crying.

At night, the mausoleum garden was exceptionally cold.

Su Jingya curled up between the two graves, as if the icy stone tablet was his parents' embrace, leaning on them, this way she could get a lot warmer.

She hadn't closed her eyes for several days. She couldn't even remember the number of cramps she had felt in her abdomen. She completely ignored them.

Leaning on the tombstone, Su Jingya was about to fall asleep.

Ever since she was young, she had wished she had a home, an ordinary home, a small house with her father, her father, and her.

Now, she had finally found her parents. Wherever they were, it would be her home.

Therefore, she didn't want to go anywhere.

They just wanted to experience the sweet time when the three of them finally got together.

If she died here now, she thought, she would be able to go to heaven and look after her father and mother, and then she would have a home.

In the next life, she could still be their daughter.

"Father, mother, daughter is finally able to embrace you. "So this is how it feels to hold you all in your arms …" Su Jingya spread open her arms and hugged the tombstone that had been cold all this time with one hand. She had her eyes closed and was crying, but there was a smile on her face as she said, "It's much warmer than hugging a wall in America!"

she murmured.

His tone was very proud, very excited, but also filled with an indescribable bitterness.

Just as she was about to speak to them in private, an incongruous sarcastic voice sounded out in the darkness, "Rather than performing a tragedy alone here, it's better to think of a way to avenge her father."

Hearing that, Su Jingya suddenly raised her head.

In the darkness of the night, Xu Nuoyi was wearing a black windbreaker as she smiled at her coldly.

The moment she saw Xu Nuoyi, Su Jingya could not help but shiver. She stared at her in a daze as she approached him step by step.

Xu Nuoyi lazily walked to the front of her, bent down, raised two fingers, raised her chin, and sized her up one by one. Finally, she ridiculed her: "Su Jingya, I suddenly feel that your life is especially tragic."

Su Jingya looked away and looked at Zheng Junnan's tombstone. She opened her mouth: "Sis …"

"Don't call me!" Xu Nuoyi suddenly roared out, and then suddenly pushed her down, she suddenly stood up, with her hands behind her back, she stood in front of Zheng Junnan's tombstone, with a condescending, arrogant look, as though she was looking down at her in disdain.

She thought again and again, and in the end, suppressed her furious emotions and asked coldly: "Su Jingya, do you not feel that your entire life is pitiful?! "Her father's funeral, the man who kept saying that she loved you and yet didn't even show up once. Heh ~, he really does love you."

When Su Jingya heard this, her heart that was already drenched in blood and full of holes was immediately broken into pieces.

Her lips were trembling, the only color left on her face was fading, and the hollowness in her eyes was spreading …

Not wanting to talk about any topic related to Huangfu Yu with Xu Nuoyi, Su Jingya randomly found a reason and a topic to change the topic: "He has been too busy lately, and is not free. "Are you going to burn some incense for daddy?!"

After saying that, she took the incense and lit it for Xu Nuoyi, then passed it in front of her: "Big sister, daddy will definitely be very happy to know that you're back."

Xu Nuoyi lowered her eyelids, looked at the fragrance in front of him, and suddenly smiled with a cold smile: "Happy?! Heh, maybe! Since you have the time to be bored and accompany a dead man, you might as well go and check what his man has done to make you feel bad! Su Jingya, I just want to say that you are truly pitiful. "