Chapter: 423

Jian Ran was stuffed into the passenger seat of the car by Qin Yue, he closed the door, walked around from the front of the car to the cab and sat down.

After confirming that she had fastened her seat belt, Qin Yue started the car and rushed out without saying a word.

After the car drove for a while, Jian Ran quietly glanced at Qin Yue, seeing that his face was very ugly, as if he was trying to hold back something.

Jian Ran really doesn't know what's wrong with her. Seeing Qin Yue who is depressed like this, she feels some inexplicable distress in her heart.

"Qin, Qin Yue—"

His name, spit out gently from between her slightly parted lips, was like a good medicine, calming the restlessness and anxiety in Qin Yue's heart.

He turned his head and gave her a reassuring smile: "Jane, I'll be there soon, accompany me once."

Jian Ran nodded: "You can drive at ease, I'll just accompany you."

It didn't take long for Jane to know today's destination - the best cemetery in Jiangbei.

She saw a tombstone that she never expected to see, the owner of the tombstone - Jian Ran!

The tombstone is a little different from other tombstones. There are no photos of the deceased, only the names of the people buried here are engraved.

Jian Ran, Jian Ran, has the same name and surname as her, Qin Yue's wife.

"Three years ago, my wife was expecting to give birth at home. I went on a business trip one month before the due date. When I was leaving, she smiled and said to me that she would wait for me at home, but what I saw when I came back was It's her ashes."

"My family told me that my wife was in a car accident on the way to see her good friend Hao. She was seriously injured and might die. Her last wish was for them to keep our child."

Qin Yue spoke calmly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, but Jian Ran understood the grief hidden in his heart.

When going out, the loved one can still smile and tell him to wait for him to come home.

When he came back, he found that his beloved had been turned into a pile of ashes. How hopeless that feeling must be.

Jian Ran quietly looked sideways at Qin Yue. Wearing a white shirt, he stood up straight, raised his chin slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared straight ahead. He looked like a perfect sculpture.

However, what Jane saw was not only Qin Yue's noble temperament and good-looking appearance, she seemed to be able to see into his heart, as if he was surrounded by endless loneliness and pain, so lonely and helpless.

In Jian Ran's few memories, she has never been in love, and she doesn't know what it's like to love someone.

She once heard people say that love is like a double-edged sword, which can be the opponent's armor and also the opponent's weakness.

Now, Qin Yue, who has lost his "simpleness", is a person who has lost his weakness and also lost his armor

That "Jane Ran" once gave Qin Yue the most beautiful things in the world, and when she disappeared, she also silently destroyed everything about Qin Yue.

Today's Qin Yue is still so dazzling in the crowd, but his body is like a thin layer of ice, so cold that people dare not approach him.

From Jian Ran's point of view, the most desperate and helpless thing about Qin Yue was that before the business trip, his wife still smiled and said that he would wait for him to come back, but when he came back, the two of them were already separated, and they would never have the chance to meet again in this life.

But for Qin Yue, those things are in the past, and there are more cruel things for him now.

His wife was right in front of his eyes, he could touch her just by reaching out, but she didn't remember him.

An invisible high wall separated him and her on both sides of the wall, he could hear each other, feel each other, but couldn't touch each other.

The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-term resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.

Love parting, can't ask for, can't let go——