Chapter 1302 Burial

Ye Jinyan put down the box and started digging.

She is not very unfamiliar with this kind of tool, and it seems like it works like that.

Meng Ming stepped forward, "I'll do it."

Ye Jinyan refused, so she kept digging and digging until she dug a big hole. Then she held the urn, put the box in, knelt on the ground, looked at the box, and shed a tear.

She took a deep breath and put the mud on it.

Meng Ming stood there, and he was also moved by it.

Squat down and help cover the soil again.

Until it was piled into a small mound, just like the two small mounds next to it, only a little taller.

Meng Ming realized something and looked at Ye Jinyan.

Ye Jinyan sniffed, went to the dieffenbachia tree next to him, broke off a branch, and then planted it in front of the newly piled soil.

After doing all this, Ye Jinyan knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

It's already getting slightly brighter.

There was fog, like rain, which made their clothes wet.

A thin layer of mist appeared on her head and shoulders.

Ye Jinyan did not kneel down anymore.

She got up and went down the mountain.

Meng Ming glanced at the three small mounds of soil, and finally landed on the new mound.

A feeling of guilt suddenly arose in his heart.

Without thinking much, he went down the mountain.

Ye Jinyan stood beside the car, finally looked at him and spoke to him.

"Mr. Meng, please take me back to the city."

His words were very blunt, his tone was cold, and his attitude was very distant.

Meng Ming nodded.

Ye Jinyan was still sitting in the back seat.

The entire journey remained speechless.

However, Meng Ming saw that Ye Jinyan closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Meng Ming didn't sleep all night, but he was in good spirits and still had enough energy to drive back from here.

He did not drive back to the house he had given her to live in before, but instead drove back to the house where he usually lived.

In the city center, there is a large flat floor of 200 square meters, where I live occasionally.

The car stopped, but the people in the car were still awake.

Meng Ming looked at the person in the rearview mirror. At this time, she was peaceful and peaceful.

This woman surprised him again.

Only surprise, no joy.

Everything she did from last night to early this morning surprised and shocked him.

How could she do this so calmly?

How much pressure was she feeling in her heart?

Meng Ming looked at her as if he had seen a flower blooming in a greenhouse, suddenly moved outside, and she looked like she was going to live strong.

She is also like a little white rabbit covered in thorns. She should be weak and protected, but she has thorns all over her body, telling everyone that she is powerful and fearless.

Ye Jinyan was too tired.

She was so tired that she didn't even know how she ended up lying on this bed.

She opened her eyes, a strange environment and a strange bed.

She was still wearing the black clothes, and the little white flowers on her chest were still there.

She didn't get up immediately because she hadn't eaten anything and was tired for so long, so her body had no strength.

After a while, she stood up.

Looking around, it looks like a man's house.

Something familiar.

She stood up, put her bare feet on the floor, and walked out of the bedroom.

The sun was setting outside, and a large swath of beautiful light filtered in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving the entire cold-toned house a layer of soft light.

Under the light, a man sat on a lounge chair, with his hands folded on his abdomen, his facial features soft, and the dusk light fell on him, as delicate and beautiful as a prince who had fallen into the mortal world.

He is so wonderful.

It's so beautiful that I can't bear to disturb it.