The next morning, Lu Liangshuang took out a pot of camellia from her grandfather's flower room.

When Ye Jinfu saw her coming out with a potted plant that was half a meter tall, she immediately took it from her hands.

"What are planted in the flower house? I can't go in and take a look."

"This was built by my grandfather for her before my mother got married. Grandpa didn't like others to go in casually."

Ye Jinfu frowned when she heard this: "I am your legal husband now, and I am also someone else?"

Lu Liangshuang sneered: "There is no blood relationship in this world that can end at any time. What's the use of legal recognition?"

There was a bit of ridicule in her words. Her parents' marriage was like this, and it was still gone and could erase everything.

Her remarks that killed a boat of people with one blow made Ye Jinfu unable to find a reason to refute.

The cemetery is located far away and it took more than two hours to drive.

Lu Liangshuang was wearing a black coat and walked in front of her, and Ye Jinfu walked slowly beside her.

This cemetery is like a unique cemetery, and no other cemeteries are found around it. The trees in the grass are pruned very neatly and the location is also very good. It can be seen that they are usually very attentive.

After Ye Jinfu put down the potted plant, she found that the woman in the photo looked very similar to Lu Liangshuang. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was carved from the same mold.

They are all amazing beauty, but Lu Liangshuang has a cold temperament and is relatively cool, while her mother has gentle eyebrows and gentle eyes.

Lu Liangshuang lowered her head and her shoulders were trembling gently. She was crying, crying very tolerantly.

Ye Jinfu reached out and put her shoulders on her shoulder and looked at the tombstone: "You can rest assured if you have someone to take care of Alu in the future."

Lu Liangshuang paused, then looked up at him. He could really act here.

"This is my mother's grave, so don't act it."

Ye Jinfu put her shoulders and used them slightly, looking down at her with displeasure: "I am so bad in your eyes?"

Lu Liangshuang still had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't understand Ye Jinfu at once.

This person's thoughts and feelings are too complicated, and he can't see through it, and he never plays according to the routine.

"What kind of good person do you think you are?"

"I'm not a good person, but it's okay to be a good husband." The man's tone was low and very serious. He looked at her with serious eyes.

Lu Liangshuang thought that she was in front of her mother's grave, and she pushed Ye Jinfu away.

"It's also great." She looked at her mother's young face on the tombstone and her face turned pale.

"What's wrong? His face suddenly looked so ugly?" Seeing her uncomfortable look, Ye Jinfu subconsciously reached out and helped her waist.

Lu Liangshuang felt uncomfortable and had difficulty breathing, and instinctively grabbed Ye Jinfu's arm beside her.

Whenever she remembered that memory, she was still very uncomfortable. Even though Ye Jinfu was by her side, she still couldn't control her eyes and fell down with black feet.

"A Lu!"

When she woke up, it was already dark and she was in her room at home.

Ye Jinfu sat on the small sofa in front of the window. When the people on the bed were moved, he immediately looked back, then got up and walked over quickly.

He walked over and leaned over and gently pressed her shoulder: "You have had a very nightmare and can't wake you up."

Only then did Lu Liangshuang realize that she was covered in cold sweat, and her whole body was almost soaked in her clothes with cold sweat, and a hint of coldness was pressed against her skin.

"It's a nightmare." She spoke slowly, but her voice was dry and hoarse.

Ye Jinfu's warm palm covered her cold forehead, as if it was a kind of soothing.

Although she woke up from the nightmare, she was still scared, frightened and at a loss.

For some reason, Ye Jinfu's comfort seemed very useful to her, and her uneasy heart gradually calmed down.

She held her body and got up, leaned in the man's arms, greedily enjoying the short-term sense of security he brought to herself.

"A Lu, it's okay." Ye Jinfu touched her head and whispered gentle comfort.

Lu Liangshuang paused slightly, and the intimate name came out of his mouth, which sounded so awkward.

"What did you call me?"

"They all call you that, can't I call you that?" Ye Jinfu asked for a reason.

"My mother died for love, and we are so good."
Chapter completed!