President, go away!

After all, it\'s hard for the Rong family to let go of Wei Jia Ren.

Suburban cemetery.

Everyone dressed in black stood in front of Rong wanwan\'s cemetery and looked at the young woman\'s face on the tombstone. Everyone was in a deep and sad mood.

Shen Qingqing stood aside and was supported by Ou Qing. What she remembered in her mind was the picture of quarreling with Rong wanwan, even if she didn\'t like her at that time.

But she never thought she would die like this.

Although the girl is arrogant and domineering, her heart is not so bad.

"Jing Yan, I\'m sorry for your change. Don\'t be too sad. If she is in the sky, she won\'t want to see you sad." Shen Qingqing went to Rong Jingyan and whispered.

Rong Jingyan nodded, but he didn\'t say anything.

The crowd gradually dispersed and many people had left.

Su Mo still knelt motionless, his head drooping and his back straight.

Rong Jingyan walked over and reached out to help him up. "Get up, aunt. They\'ve all gone."

Then he took out a cigarette from his arms and handed it to Su Mo, then lit the cigarette.

Su Mo frowned and took a cigarette. "Cousin, I\'m sorry for Rong family and Wan Wan. My mother scolded me for nothing wrong. Don\'t check behind your back. I found a lawyer to excuse Wei Jia Ren. I really can\'t bear to let her go to jail."

Rong Jingyan had a short silence. In fact, he understood his mind too much.

And the longer this matter dragged on, the more dangerous it was for Wei Jia\'s people. They could only cut the mess with a sharp knife.

"I won\'t blame you. You did it right. I also participated in it, didn\'t I? After all, I sent the letter of understanding."

Su Mo was silent, and his two fingers sighed the ash at the tip of his lower finger.

There are many doubts about this matter, but dragging it down is really bad for Wei Jiaren, and next, his mother should force him to divorce Wei Jiaren.

Even if Rong Jingyan doesn\'t pursue it, her mother will certainly want to explain it to Rong\'s family.

Rong Jingyan left first, while Su Mo stayed alone in the cemetery.

I don\'t know how long it took. There was a drizzle in the sky. The sky overhead was covered with dark clouds and a haze.

The rain grew heavier and heavier, falling on the ground with a crackling sound.

Su Mo was about to leave, but saw a thin black figure swaying. She stood not far from him, quietly standing in the rain, allowing the rain to wet her long hair. Such a pitiful look was printed in Su Mo\'s eyes, which made his heart ache slightly.

He frowned slightly, then walked towards her step by step, and finally stopped in front of her. Wei Jiaren also slowly looked up. On his pale little face, he didn\'t know whether it was tears or rain. His eyes were dark and sad.

"What are you doing here?"

"Let me see Wan Wan!" Wei Jia said softly.