Yan Bai did not answer Yan Shiliang's words, and Ji Baimo hung up the phone directly. He put his phone into Yan Bai's pocket, then hooked Yan Bai's waist with one hand, gentleness overflowed in his eyes, and then spoke.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go home." He paused for a moment, gently bit Yan Bai's earlobe, and then he continued to speak.

"Aren't you going to the banquet tomorrow?"

Yan Bai nodded and buried his head in Ji Baimo's chest. He left with Ji Baimo. The tomb next to the tree seemed as if no one had ever been there, and it was extremely quiet. The people in the photo seemed to have smiled a little more pure, as if something had been completely filled.

...

Ji Baimo and Yan Bai had just left the cemetery, and another car appeared at the door of the cemetery. A man walked out of the car. His originally handsome face looked a little haggard, and he was wearing a suit and ties. His expression was complicated when he looked at the cemetery in front of him. This person was nothing but Yan Shiliang.

"Tell you this news, you should be very happy." Yan Shiliang looked at the cemetery in front of him with a complicated face, and finally closed the car door and walked in.

Yan Shiliang stood in front of Yan Bai's tombstone, looking at the black and white photo on the tombstone. The person on it was always frozen. With a few despair in his smile, Yan Shiliang carefully took out a newspaper from his pocket. The news of the Yao family was registered in this newspaper, which became the headlines that are hotly discussed in the capital. Compared with fear, more people in the capital now think of revenge for the life of the Yao family.

This concubine has committed too many sins and is now retribution. They have designed to kill their youngest daughter. Now the eldest daughter's heart has been hollowed out. This is like telling everyone who is taking revenge in the dark, and retribution is unhappy.

Because of this, few people in the capital sympathize with the current fate of the concubine's family, but instead feel that they deserve it.

"Look, you must not know this news." Yan Shiliang raised the newspaper in his hand, and then read out the content of the report. About a minute later, he raised his head and looked at the cold tombstone in front of him, took out a lighter from his arms, lit the newspaper in his hand, and then threw the burning newspaper in front of the tombstone, curled the corners of his lips, and spoke.

"You must be very happy to hear this news. This is probably retribution. I even wondered if you were asking for these things back behind the scenes and killing these people with your own hands. But why don't you come to me like this? Is it because you still love me and can't bear to kill me, so you can't bear to kill me?"

"But how is that possible? When I killed you with my own eyes, how could you still be alive? I regret it. This is the last thing I have ever regretted." Yan Shiliang shook his head sarcastically, looking at the newspaper that had almost burned to ashes, thinking that Yan Bai must have seen the news.

However, a corner of the newspaper had not been completely burned away. Yan Shiliang took a stick and carefully stripped away the ashes. When he was about to use a lighter to reignite it, the soil below unexpectedly appeared. The color was a little different. Although it was covered by someone, if you look closely, you can still see it.
Chapter completed!