She has traditional thinking and her knowledge in that area is extremely limited. Her only experience is with Lu Yanci.
However, Lu Yanci was too strong and authoritarian in that kind of matter, and the idea passed on to her was that men controlled everything in that kind of matter, and she was not allowed to have any resistance!
But she acted too crazy just now. Not only did she take the initiative, she even fought back against him!
He must be disgusted!
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, clutching the quilt tightly, not daring to look at him at all.
Lu Yanci took the quilt out of her hands, got some clothes for her to put on, and finally put her hair down and pinned it with a crescent-white hairpin.
Finally, a crescent-white scarf was tied around her neck, and a vintage brooch was used to secure the scarf.
The brooch was similar to his collar pin, with the letter Y engraved on it in an inconspicuous place.
It is something that can only be used by the host and hostess of the Yan family.
Just as Lu Yanci was about to put on her shoes, she spoke softly: "I don't want to wear this scarf, I want to wear my own."
With that said, he stood up and walked to the closet and took out a red scarf from the innermost position.
Lu Yanci's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward and held her wrist: "I've tied it for you, just wear this one around your neck."
Wen Ning hesitated.
Lu Yanci said in a low voice: "It's already past four o'clock. It will be a bit late if we don't go there. Let's go."
After that, regardless of whether she agreed or not, he forcibly picked her up and put her on the bed, bent down and put on her boots.
Then, he picked her up and walked straight out the door.
Wen Ning looked back at the red scarf left on the bed, moved his lips, but ultimately did not speak.
When we arrived at the cemetery, the wind started to pick up again, and the pines and cypresses in the garden were blown loudly.
Lu Yanci carried Wen Ning out of the car and put a cashmere shawl on her.
At this time, Li Nan stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Zhou Yuren has just left. He has been waiting here for a day. I will leave now when I can't wait for Miss Wen."
Lu Yanci gave him a serious look and said nothing.
Li Nan understood what he meant, turned around and quickly entered the park.
Lu Yanci held Wen Ning's hand and said in a low voice, "Is it cold?"
Wen Ning was a little distracted and shook his head.
"Let's go in.'
Zhou Yan's tombstone was very clean, as if someone had just come to pay homage.
Wen Ning subconsciously looked around, but saw no familiar person.
She placed a large handful of sunflowers on the black marble, and then wiped the already clean photos and tombstones bit by bit with her hands.
Soon, a pair of small hands were rubbed red, but she seemed not to feel it and continued to rub it.
Lu Yanci was watching from a distance and did not stop her.
He obviously didn't speak or move, but Li Nan felt that the coldness on his body was getting stronger and scarier.
Moreover, his eyes were always locked on Wen Ning, as if he was about to swallow him up.
He had a gut feeling that if Wen Ning wiped it for a longer time, something bad would happen!
He quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Miss Wen, it has been wiped very clean."
Only then did Wen Ning stop, half-kneeling on the tombstone, looking at Zhou Yan's familiar face in the photo, and said in a low voice: "Yan Yan, I'm here to see you."
She touched her scarf and said thoughtfully: "I didn't wear the scarf you gave me because I have a lover now. He is very domineering and unreasonable. He doesn't like me wearing things given by others. But I don’t think you’ll be angry.”
She remembered something, took out her mobile phone, opened the recent photos and videos of her children, and placed them in front of Zhou Yan's photo, "This is my baby. Look, isn't it very beautiful? If you still Yes, you will also like it very much. I really love him very much. I love him very much. For him, I am willing to do anything..."
"His name is Yan Jilin. He is too young now, so I didn't bring him here. When he is older, I will bring him to see you..."
"Yanyan, I haven't dreamed about you for many days. Do you have a new friend?"
"I am currently a graduate student at the University of Washington. The University of Washington is really great. I sit in the classroom every day and study with those truly talented students. Sometimes it feels like I am dreaming!"
"By the way, do you know Moissan, that oil painting master, our idol? He is now my teacher. I feel that all this is not real!"
…
The wind blew, and the pine and cypress leaves in the garden rustled, as if they were having a conversation with her.
She was completely different from usual in front of Zhou Yan, chattering like a small talker, crying and laughing at times, and said a lot of incomprehensible things incoherently.
Lu Yanci just watched from the side, as if looking through her at the scenes of her and Zhou Yan being together.
That is a past he cannot participate in!
He can do nothing but be jealous!
I can only look at her quietly!
After a long time, Wen Ning stood up, walked to Lu Yanci, took his hand, and walked to the tombstone again.
Her eyes were red, because she talked too much, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Yanyan, this is Lu Yanci. In fact, you may know him. He is also a member of the Lu family. I know you may not like him a little, but he is My baby’s father, and he no longer has much to do with the Lu family.”
She stretched out her hand and showed the ring: "He and I are getting married, so the agreement we made when we were twenty-five years old is invalidated. Yanyan, you will be happy for me, right?"
She talked a lot more, but Lu Yanci just held her hand and listened quietly.
After a while, she stopped and looked at Zhou Yan's tombstone in trance.
Lu Yanci then let go of her, stepped forward and placed the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of his tombstone.
The moment he bent down, he looked at Zhou Yan's photo and said in a very low voice: "Zhou Yan, thank you for taking care of Wen Ning in the past. In return, no matter what your biological brother does, I will not really embarrass you. He will continue to spend money to support him."
"I will find your father, make him kneel in front of your tombstone and repent, and then let him stay in prison for the rest of his life!"
"However, you must also understand that Wen Ning is mine. She was destined to be mine from the day she was born. I don't care who your family is or whether you are gay or not. From now on, you will not If you keep appearing in her dreams, she is living a good life now and doesn't need too many memories related to you."
The wind blew over, causing the white chrysanthemums on the ground to sway, as if Zhou Yan was responding to him.
After leaving Zhou Yan's tombstone, Wen Ning went to his mother's tombstone.
She placed a bouquet of white roses in front of her mother's tombstone. She didn't say anything, but just stood there in trance for a long time.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Lu Yanci stepped forward to hold her hand and said in a low voice, "Let's go back."
Wen Ning spoke, "Mom, you are not a qualified mother, but I will not be like you. I will give my child the deepest love, and I will grow up with him."
After saying that, she held Lu Yanci's hand and turned around quickly.
After everyone left, a man walked out of the woods not far away.
The man was dressed in black and had a vicissitudes of life.
He stared at Wen Ning's retreating back and smiled strangely.
