Lin Yixiang really couldn't understand why Mu Zechuan and He Jiayin clearly loved each other, but ended up like this.

If he had He Jiayin, he would definitely cherish it. He would not treat He Jiayin like Mu Zechuan and then regret it.

However, he had no way of possessing He Jiayin.

Mu Zechuan and He Jiayin, they always call each other by their first names, they don't seem to be close at all, but their hearts are so attracted to each other and love each other.

This was determined twenty years ago and cannot be changed by others.

Lin Yixiang is that other person.

So does An Jincheng.

So no matter what An Jincheng does, he can't win He Jiayin's heart.

And he, Lin Yixiang, could only secretly fall in love behind his back.

Kawako, if you were given another chance, would you really cherish He Jiayin?

If He Jiayin hadn't died and disappeared from this world, would you still have understood how deeply you were wrong?

Some things are destined to happen.

Lin Yixiang sighed deeply.

When his cell phone rang, he was afraid of waking Mu Zechuan, so he walked out of the ward to answer it.

It's the police station's phone number.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. An Jincheng came to identify the body and took the body back for cremation and burial. It has been taken away." After the policeman finished speaking, he added: "He went to the director directly. I just found out about it!"

"Didn't you say hello to the director?" Lin Yixiang glanced at the ward and thought, Oh no, if Mu Zechuan wakes up and finds out about this, there will definitely be a commotion.

"Young Master Lin, you also know that I helped you hide this matter..."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Yixiang hung up the phone.

He returned to the ward, grabbed his coat, and walked out.

While walking, he called the Mu family to inform them that Mu Zechuan was in the hospital.

He had to find An Jincheng in person.

An Jincheng couldn't get through on the phone, so Lin Yixiang simply drove directly to the funeral home.

Sure enough, I saw An Jincheng walking out of the funeral parlor holding a porcelain jar.

It's really fast.

"Mr. An, please stay!" Lin Yixiang stepped forward to stop An Jincheng.

An Jincheng still had a sad look on his face.

But his tone showed no sign of weakness: "What do you want to do?"

"Mr. An, this..." Lin Yixiang glanced at the urn held tightly in An Jincheng's arms: "You shouldn't take it away."

"What does it have to do with you?" The expression on An Jincheng's face was ferocious.

It was Mu Zechuan who caused Jiayin to commit suicide, so he naturally didn't look good when he looked at Mu Zechuan's good friend.

Lin Yixiang and Mu Zechuan are in the same group!

Lin Yixiang knew that An Jincheng was in a bad mood now, and he knew that he could not anger him.

"Mr. An, where do you want to bury your ashes? Do you want to organize the funeral alone?"

"Are you here for Mu Zechuan? Where are the others?" An Jincheng smiled grimly: "You don't dare to come, you don't have the shame to come, right? He knows he is not qualified! He was the one who killed Good News!"

"Mr. An..."

"The person Jiayin doesn't want to see the most is Mu Zechuan, so I won't tell you her whereabouts. Mu Zechuan shouldn't come to the funeral either, he's not qualified!"

An Jincheng put aside these words and got into the car without looking back.

"It's really..." Lin Yixiang picked up the phone depressedly, wondering why he was left to solve all the troublesome problems.

"Xiao Lin, send someone to follow An Jincheng. If you have any news, report to me."

He couldn't imagine what Mu Zechuan would be like if he didn't know where He Jiayin's tomb was.

Mu Zechuan stayed in a coma for three days and missed He Jiayin's funeral.

When Lin Yixiang received Mu Zechuan's call, he knew what he was going to ask.

"In the cemetery of the He family." Lin Yixiang told Mu Zechuan before asking, "An Jincheng buried the ashes next to He Zhenxuan and his wife."

Although An Jincheng said that he would not let Mu Zechuan know the whereabouts of He Jiayin, he still politely placed the ashes in He's cemetery.

It was already dusk when Mu Zechuan drove to the cemetery.

The sky was overcast, and since it was winter, it was almost dark.

Mu Zechuan spent a lot of effort to find He Jiayin's tomb.

He knew before that He Jiayin would come to see her mother alone.

However, he has never accompanied her here.

When He Jiayin came, did you also think about taking him with you?

Take her husband to see her mother.

However, she knew that he would not go, so she did not dare to call him.

Finally found the He family's tomb.

He walked in.

There are three tombstones in the tomb chamber. In the middle is He Zhenxuan, and on the right is Yu Linxi, He Jiayin's mother.

A newly erected tombstone on the left belongs to He Jiayin.

Mu Zechuan walked forward and stood in front of He Jiayin's tomb, staring blankly.

On the small black marble tombstone, there are only the words "He Jiayin's Tomb".

The tombstone was erected by An Jincheng. He did not write any extra title, just He Jiayin's name.

Perhaps, this is what He Jiayin hopes for.

There is only a name, no such title as "loving wife", and she is with her parents.

Maybe she is happier now than when she was with him.

But, He Jiayin, she really left and will never come back again.

He could no longer see her, no longer be able to touch her or kiss her.

He lost her forever...

Tears flowed down quietly...

Lin Yixiang parked the car, turned on the lights inside the car, picked up his cell phone, and dialed a number.

"Xiao Lin, has Kawako gone back?"

"No, it's still in the cemetery."

"Stare quietly, don't let him find out." Lin Yixiang sighed inwardly. It has been more than three hours, and he is still there.

"Yes, understand."

"You have to keep an eye on him until he gets home safely."

"yes."

"If he doesn't come out for a long time and there is no movement, you have to go over and see if his injuries are healed. If anything unusual happens, notify me immediately."

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yixiang took out the key, then picked up a pocket on the passenger's side and got out of the car.

After walking two steps to the elevator, he entered and pressed the button for the top floor.

A minute later, the elevator stopped.

Lin Yixiang walked out of the elevator, walked to the right side of the corridor, turned a corner, and came to an apartment door.

He skillfully pressed the combination lock on the door, and with a click, the door lock opened.

Open the door and walk into the hallway.

The room is very dark.

He knew that the man must have forgotten to turn on the light again.

He turned on the light in the hall and put the bag in his hand in the kitchen. When he turned his head, he saw a thin figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window with his back to him.

Feeling the light, the figure slowly turned around, glanced at Lin Yixiang, and then turned away.

Lin Yixiang walked to the sofa, picked up the blanket on it, and draped it on her: "I finally rescued you, but don't tell me that you want to jump!"
Chapter completed!