822. Chapter 822 Remember Her (Part 3)

As Yang Sheng's footsteps faded away, Qi Lei was the only one left in front of the tombstone.

The tall and straight figure stood in the vast misty rain, but the world between heaven and earth seemed a bit desolate and desolate. The black figure was shrouded in the heavy dusk, looking a little lonely.

Qi Lei silently looked at Wang Qin's photo on the tombstone, slowly bowed down, stretched out his hand to wipe off the rain stains on the photo, wiped it, wiped it, and suddenly stopped moving, and could no longer control his red eyes. It felt a little moist.

He couldn't help but take several breaths in a row. His hoarse voice was slightly choked and he said in a low voice, "I used to think you were annoying and too snobbish, so I didn't want to tell you too much. I just hope you can There is nothing wrong with calming down and being independent. Which woman is as stupid as you? Is it worth losing your life? We don't need those things, just based on your son's ability. It can also allow you to live a carefree life. Why are you fighting for those things that you can’t take with you in life or death..."

As Qi Lei spoke, he squatted down weakly, raised his hands to cover his hot eyes, and took a deep breath, "Mom... why do you think you are so stupid? Qi Qiming Such a person is not qualified to ask you to protect him, and I am not qualified either..."

Qi Lei doesn't even have a chance to regret now. If he wants to say a few more words to her, she won't be able to hear him. Only he understands how much he regrets and regrets his previous indifference -

If he was willing to be nicer to her, say a few more words to her, and care about her more, at least he wouldn't let her die so sadly.

"Mom, I owe you so much in this life. If I am lucky enough to be your son in the next life, I will definitely treat you well..."

Qi Lei's black eyes were already a little hazy, and he was in a daze. Only the bleak and cold wind and rain that kept coming could keep him sober.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly felt that the rain in front of him was isolated from the world. He took a breath and turned his head to look -

Xi Xiaye's slender figure stood behind him, holding a big black umbrella.

Xi Xiaye straightened up slightly after placing the bouquet of flowers in her arms in front of the tombstone.

"Mr. Wang is a good mother. She must love you very much, Qi Lei, so you must always remember her."

Xi Xiaye looked at Wang Qin's still familiar face, her eyes were filled with softness, and she spoke softly.

Qi Lei stood up slowly and nodded silently, "I know, but I never understood her and failed her expectations. Thinking about it, I feel like I really deserve to die."

"There are some things we can't change. Things have come to this. What we can do is to live a better life and no longer live up to her expectations." Xi Xiaye responded calmly, tilting her head slightly and raising her gaze. Looking at Qi Lei, "A mother actually thinks very simply. She just wants you to live a better life."

"I'm sorry for her."

Qi Lei said in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, don't feel guilty anymore. For her, your life is better than anything else. You still have a lot to do and the road is still long. You have to cheer up. Do you understand?" Xi Xiaye He stared at Qi Lei silently, with sincere concern in his eyes, "I promise Mr. Wang to take good care of you, but I don't know if you will give Mu Yuchen and me this chance."

Hearing this, a sad smile suddenly appeared on Qi Lei's gloomy handsome face, "You should focus on how to clear Mu Yuchen's suspicion first. As a person of my age, I can naturally take care of myself. This way It’s okay, I’m alone, no worries, it’s like I’m back to the life I had when I was studying abroad alone…”

"Do you also believe that he didn't do it?"

Xi Xiaye asked seriously.

"He had no motive for doing that, and no one with any brain would make such a stupid mistake. This incident itself should not be personal, but just to make things difficult for you and your wife, so you should still worry about you. Just yourself. And, I know, he is doing it for you..."

Qi Lei's expression was calm, and his eyes were full of clarity. He paused and smiled again, "I was not far away at the time. Before the lights dimmed, his first reaction was to look for you……"

Xi Xiaye listened, and the undercurrent that had been suppressed for a long time in her heart suddenly burst out uncontrollably. She couldn't help but blinked her heated eyes, silently lowered her eyes, looked away at the sky below, and said hoarsely, "Thank you, I have been worried that you would misunderstand him because of this matter."

"I'm not a brainless person like that. The most important thing now is to find evidence to clear his suspicion and rescue him."

Xi Xiaye nodded silently, "At this time, I felt humble and powerless. I went to the police station several times, but I couldn't see him or find any evidence that could eliminate his suspicion... Okay. , let’s not talk about these things for now, go back, it’s getting dark and it’s quite cold here.”

Qi Lei took one last look at the person on the tombstone, and finally nodded. Without saying anything, he turned around and walked down.

…

The day passed by in a flash, and in the evening, Su Chen was in his office.

"Director Su, here are the photos you requested, as well as the surveillance videos of various sections of the road near the Nanjiang Wharf that day. The police have checked them several times and found nothing unusual. Oh, and the records of all the ships moored near the wharf that day are also on it. Take a look. By the way, Mr. Mo is here."

Secretary He handed a folder to Su Chen respectfully.

Su Chen stopped what he was doing, took it, opened it and looked at it carefully, saying, "Let him in!"

Not long after the voice fell, Zhou Zimo also pushed the door and walked in, sitting casually on the sofa.

"How is it? I heard that you have found something here. Chen has been in there for several days. This guy is really able to stay there. We who are busy outside are exhausted. I really don't know if this guy is doing it on purpose!"

Zhou Zimo touched his head, looking at Su Chen behind the desk with a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

Su Chen looked calm, meticulously flipping through the documents in his hand, and spread out the many photos attached to the back on the table. After a closer look, he saw that they were all pictures of Gu Qihao going to Qingshan Cemetery to pay homage, and there were also scenes of Gu Qihao and Qi Qiming meeting by the river...