MTL - Dressed As the Actor’s Fiancée-Chapter 1 cemetery

Lin Jiahua's mansion, Lin Jiahua woke up from a dream before dawn in the morning, and went into the study when he got up, not allowing anyone to go in and disturb him, and shut himself in for several hours.

Stepwife Xu Manyuan knocked on the door several times, but did not get the slightest response.

Lin Yueming was busy in the company. When he heard his mother call, he answered and said, "Isn't he always like this all these years? Mom, what are you worried about? Let Dad stay alone and don't bother him. The more you behave If you don't care, he will feel guilty about you later."

Xu Manyuan frowned: "He thinks of that woman again, Ming Ming, mom is afraid, afraid that he will get old and confused, and think of that woman again, leaving the family property to Lin Jianshen, then our mothers will be so cute How to do?"

After she finished speaking, Lin Yueming said: "For so many years, we have been by his side, and he must remember us as well. Besides, Mom, don't underestimate your son. I have been in the company for several years. He should be trained. I have also cultivated the team, even if Lin Jianshen comes, I am not afraid of anything."

Xu Manyuan sighed: "How can a living person compare to a dead person? I heard that he and that woman were in free love. Otherwise, how could a country girl marry into the Lin family? Now that your father is old, he likes to recall the past when he is old. Maybe when your head gets hot, you will become confused?"

Lin Yueming's vows were strong, but he had no idea in his heart.

His mother got married with a child back then, and she entered this wealthy family only after she was pregnant with a child. Xu Manyuan was better at knowing and knowing. Lin Jiahua had always had a confidante outside, and Xu Manyuan never cared about her. Her position as the wife of a wealthy family was secure.

But in fact, her status in the Lin family is not very high, Xu Manyuan gave birth to a son and a daughter for Lin Jiahua, and that's why he got some favor from him.

For example, today, Lin Jiahua didn't want to see anyone, no one in this room could see him, and Xu Manyuan was the same.

Today is the anniversary of Lin Jiahua's original wife's death. Every year on this day, he will be depressed for a period of time. Because of his love for his original wife, Xu Manyuan and Lin Yueming are very afraid of Lin Jianshen.

Although they didn't know what kind of rift had arisen between the father and son, they knew that once the relationship between Lin Jiahua and Lin Jianshen eased, there would be no room for them in the Lin family.

Lin Yueming comforted his mother, and comforted himself by the way: "Mom, don't think so much, I still know a little about Lin Jianshen, he is too lofty, it is impossible for him to reconcile with Dad, I am afraid that he hates him to death now Lin."

Speaking of this, Xu Manyuan also had thoughts: "Lin Jianshen became the son-in-law of the Yu family. Although the Yu family made a fortune late, it should not be underestimated. Mom couldn't help feeling flustered, and she was afraid that he would take advantage of the Yu family's power to come and come here. For you."

After a moment of silence on the phone, Lin Yueming said in a deep voice, "As long as we grasp the opportunity and strike first, we will not be afraid of anything."

After finishing the call, Xu Manyuan sat in the room restlessly for a long while, and suddenly heard the servant call her out, saying that Mr. Lin told her to have something to do.

Xu Manyuan was overjoyed and came to the study to see Lin Jiahua.

This year Lin Jiahua grew old very quickly, his hair was mostly gray, he had a bad heart, and basically handed over the affairs of the company to his son, he liked to play chess and write big characters every day, and he paid more attention to health preservation.

"You wait, call Jianshen and ask him to come back for dinner at night."

Lin Jiahua stood behind the desk, holding a brush and lowering his head, writing big characters seriously, as if this sentence was just a casual saying, a very common, everyday phrase.

Xu Manyuan's heart sank, and she tried her best to hide her expression, with a gentle smile: "This... isn't Jianshen filming in S City?"

Lin Jiahua said: "He will go back to X City to visit his mother today, you can just tell him whether you want to come to see him or not."

"Okay, I'm going now."

As soon as she turned around, her smiling face suddenly darkened, and she gritted her teeth in hatred.

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Yu Mian asked the driver at home to take her to the city center, and then took a taxi by herself to the Evergreen Mausoleum in the western suburbs of the city.

This is a large cemetery in X City, where Yu Mian's parents are buried.

The Evergreen Mausoleum covers a large area. I heard that the government hired a Feng Shui master to plan, and specially selected a treasured Feng Shui site. Generally, people in X City will be buried in the cemetery when they die.

Yu Mian used to come to see her parents every year. The day she died in a car accident happened to be the day to visit her parents again, so she was in the suburbs instead of her own home.

I didn't expect to come here again, and there were more people to visit.

Yu Mian is very familiar with the tomb of her parents. She walked along the road between the cemeteries and looked at the small tombstones around her. Each stone was engraved with different words. These are those who have passed away. The last vestiges left in the world.

There were not many people in the cemetery, and one or two silent dark figures could be seen. They stood in front of the small tombstone, like another larger and heavier stone tablet.

Perhaps because of the influence of the atmosphere, Yu Mian's mood was also much lower.

She came to her parents' tombstone, stood silently, stared at the names of the two engraved on the tombstone, and silently said everything she wanted to say, as well as the experiences of these days, in the bottom of her heart.

"Mom and Dad, I am living a good life here. Mianmian has a family now, and there are many people who love me. I am very happy. You must also have a good life in the new world."

"Although I have a new home, I will never forget you. I will come to see you every year and burn a lot of paper money for you, okay? I'm just too tired from living alone, and my new parents are very kind to me. Okay, I'll call them mom and dad, don't be jealous and don't blame Mianmian."

After talking to Mom and Dad for a long time, Yu Mian turned to look to the right, leaning against Dad's new tombstone.

On the tombstone, the four characters "Tomb of Yu Mian" are engraved. There were still a few withered and withered chrysanthemums lying in front of the tombstone. It was obvious that someone had visited her not long ago.

Yu Mian's eyes gradually became wet, she squatted down, moved closer to caress the black and cold marble.

"Yu Mianmian, thank you for giving me this wonderful life, I will take good care of your parents, I hope you can live happily in the new world."

Warm tears slid down his cheeks, which became cold and dry when blown by the wind.

"Yumian?"

At this time, a hesitant familiar male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Yu Mian snapped back to her senses, she quickly stood up and turned around, and saw an unexpected person.

"Lin Jianshen!"

The girl's eyes widened in horror, her eye sockets were flushed, her small face and lips were pale, the tip of her nose was flushed from the cold, and tears were still dripping down her cheeks.

The man in the black coat frowned subconsciously. He approached her a few steps, and at the same time took off the coat without hesitation, and quickly unfolded it to wrap her in it.

He pinched the neckline of the coat with both hands, squeezed the petite girl tightly, bent slightly and lowered his head to stare at her.

"What are you doing here?"

Yu Mian raised her small face, her mind went blank, she didn't react at all, and she was in a state of fear. She was afraid of being discovered by him, she was not the real Yu Mian, but just a fake.

How long had he been here, did he hear what she said?

Facing his question, she replied in a panic, "I, I'm here to offer my condolences."

Lin Jianshen only had time to glance at the tombstone next to him. The name on the tombstone pierced his eyes, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.

Seemingly aware of the shock in his expression, Yu Mian hurriedly explained: "Well, do you remember, the day we first met, in the hospital, the person who had a car accident with my name was this person, I just came to Look at her, I..."

She seemed anxious and nervous, and her lips and eyelashes trembled violently. He could see that she was afraid.

What is she afraid of? Also, it wasn't the first time they met in the hospital. To confirm the marriage contract, the two sides had two official meetings before. Was it because she remembered it wrong, or was it another reason?

Seeing deep thoughts slipping through Lin's deep eyes, he was keenly aware that there was a hidden secret in her body, and this secret might be related to him.

Now is not the time to delve into this, Lin Jianshen put his hands on her small chin, and gently rubbed her cold face with his fingertips.

"Don't worry, I still remember, we still went to find her together." He held her tenderly and calmed her panic with a smooth and gentle tone, "Your face is so cold, is it cold? Let's go back first, wait Let's talk when we get home, okay?"

Yu Mian looked back at him uneasily, under his gentle comfort, she finally relaxed slowly.

Judging by his expression, he should have no doubts, right?

Only then did she remember to ask him: "I'm fine, not very cold. Why are you here?"

She was tightly wrapped by him, and the thick coat carried the warmth of his body, completely resisting the cold wind outside, like a warm fortress.

Yu Mian shrunk her face down, and smelled a faint fresh smell, which was very pleasant. Lin Jianshen had already let her go, he was buttoning her coat, his eyes were lowered, and his slender, white fingers were moving delicately.

Lin Jianshen said indifferently: "Today is the anniversary of my mother's death, I'm here to visit her."

All he had left was a dark blue wool sweater with a high collar. Against the gray sky and the dark background, he looked extraordinarily handsome and jade-like.

Yu Mian raised her eyes, facing the beauty so close, she almost held her breath.

Really not knowing how to comfort him, she said dryly, "You, don't be sad."

After buttoning the clothes, Lin Jianshen lowered his hand, and naturally took her small hand and put it in his palm.

He smiled slightly, rubbed her head, and said, "I'm not sad, my mother has been gone for many years, let's go, I'll take you home."

Yu Mian obediently agreed, and Lin Jianshen gave her the clothes. She was afraid that he would freeze, so she would go back even if he didn't tell him.

When I came here, I was alone, and I walked through the stone steps in the cemetery. I was lonely and lonely. When I went back, I had become two shadows hand in hand.

Farther and farther away from the tombstone behind her, Yu Mian said silently in her heart: "Mom and Dad, have you seen it? The one walking beside me is my lover. He is very good and I like him very much."

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