C8
Six years later, in A city.
Grave garden.
After the heavy rain, it was a bit cold.
Jian Tong wore a black dress and stood in front of a tombstone, holding a small boy's hand.
There was a picture of a woman in her thirties on the gravestone. She had delicate features and a gentle smile on her lips.
There were several words carved into the bottom of the photo.
Li Nian Chu's Tomb.
"Mommy, is this my grandmother?"
Jian Xu looked at the photo on the tombstone and looked at the woman beside him.
Jian Tong nodded, then placed the flower in her hand beside the tombstone and said softly, "Mom, I'm back! I'm sorry I haven't come to see you for so long. "
In six years, she hadn't set foot in A City, and she had never seen her mother.
She was an unfilial daughter!
"Hi grandma, I'm Jian Xu, your handsome and cute grandson!"
Jian Xu looked at the cemetery and slightly bent down to introduce himself.
Jian Tong couldn't help but laugh at Jian Xu.
"Your grandmother must like you very much!"
"Of course! I love everyone, flowers bloom, and cars, I will definitely like you!"
Jian Xu grunted.
"En, you are the most adorable!"
Jian Tong looked at Jian Xu's hair, then continued to look at the tombstone. She reached out her hand to touch the tombstone's picture, and whispered, "Mom, this time, I will definitely get justice for you. I will also take back everything that belongs to us, no matter the cost!"
"Mommy, what did you say?"
Jian Xu looked at Jian Tong and muttered in doubt.
"Nothing, just a few quiet words with your grandmother!"
Jian Tong straightened her body and said with a smile.
"Then I want to say it too!"
Jian Xu approached the grave and whispered at the same time, "Grandmother, you have to bless me by finding a good father. This way, Mommy won't have to suffer so much!"
"What did you tell your grandmother?"
Jian Tong asked.
"Secret!"
Jian Tong was speechless. "Forget it, let's go back."
Jian Tong pulled Jian Xu's hand and headed out of the cemetery. Jian Tong had just driven away in her car.
A black Koenigsegg stopped in front of the cemetery's entrance, and the door opened.
A cold man got out of the car.
He was very cold. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's and as dark as a bottomless pit. He had a tall nose, a cold face, and lips as thin as paper. He gave people a dangerous feeling, as if he was a devil from hell.
"Young Master Lu, your flowers!"
Assistant Qin immediately opened the car door and handed the flowers to Lu Zhanbei.
Lu Zhanbei took it indifferently and went straight into the depths of the cemetery.
Lu Zhanbei stood in front of Li Nian Chu's tombstone and was about to put down the flowers in his hand, but suddenly, the bright red flowers beside the tombstone entered his eyes.
The fresh flowers beside the tombstone were exactly the same as the ones in his hand. They were Li Nian's favorite flowers. Jian Tong would also send them to him every year …
Jian Tong!
Lu Zhanbei's pupils shrank as he immediately looked around the cemetery.
In the quiet graveyard, besides him, there was no other figure …
Could it be that he was overthinking things?
No, other than Jian Tong, there wouldn't be a second person who would send flowers …
Lu Zhanbei put the flowers beside the tombstone, turned around and left the cemetery.
"Think of a way to call out the surveillance cameras at the entrance to the cemetery!"
Lu Zhanbei got into the car. His voice was a bit cold and excited.
It had been six years, and this woman was finally willing to appear?
"Yes, Young Master Lu!"
"..."
After Jian Tong left the cemetery, she called Zhang Qingqing.
She would never have thought that on her very first day back, she would pass by the person she hated the most in her life!
"Hey, who is it? Early morning disturbed Clear Dream!"
"Qing Qing, it's me. Jian Tong, I'm back. Are you free now? I'll go find you!"
"Jian Tong!"
Zhang Qingqing abruptly sat up from the bed with a face full of shock.
"Send me your address!"
Not long after Jian Tong hung up, Zhang Qingqing sent her address over.
Jian Tong navigating to Zhang Qingqing's house...
