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Chapter 1790

Li Yue glanced at him, and his body was still sitting on the sofa without moving:

"Does Mr. Li need me to send it?"

She thought that it was enough to let Li Jingchuan come in for dinner.

Li Jingchuan squinted her glance at her, and her voice faint:

"Today is the day of grandma.

"

"I plan to see her old man.

"

Li Yue's whole person has a fierce meal.

She looked at the time subconsciously.

It seems ... Today is indeed the day when Lady Li died last year.

It turns out that Li Jingchuan returned to Rongcheng today, not because she returned, but because of Mrs. Li's avoidance day?

But she had thought he had followed her intentionally ...

Thinking of this, Li Yue's face was slightly red, and felt that he was a little passionate.

She stood up, "I'll go with you.

"

Although Grandma Li had been hostile to her, she also hurt her loved ones.

But anyway, before Grandma Li died, he still gave the life -saving antidote.

If it weren't for Grandma Li, she would still find a solution to the world in the world.

After getting up, Li Yue glanced at the red dress on his body, and felt that wearing this to sweep the grave for the elderly was not appropriate.

So she coughed, "Wait for me.

"

In words, she quickly went upstairs, changed the backup black long skirt from the luggage, and switched the scattered hair.

After cleaning herself simply, she went downstairs to stand in front of Li Jingchuan:

"Go.

"

Li Jingchuan looked down at the woman who faced the face in front of him.

Compared to when they were in Rongcheng a year ago, she was a lot thinner. The lines on her face became clear than before, and they were a little sharp than before.

But still beautiful and cute.

He resisted the urge to reach out and pinched her face, turned around and led the way:

"Go.

"

The car started.

Since getting on the car, both Li Yue and Li Jingchuan have nothing to say.

Bai Luo, who was driving, started to ease the atmosphere.

But no matter what Bai Luo said, Li Jingchuan and Li Yue responded to him the shortest answer.

In the end, Bai Luo also gave up the struggle and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the car is quiet and suffocating.

Li Jingchuan leaned on the leather seat of the car and closed his eyes.

Li Yue pursed his lips and turned his head subconsciously at him.

The man's side face is still handsome and proud, and the edges and corners are clear.

This was her favorite face.

Once, she could put her hand on his face, outline the cold lines on his face, and pinched his face that outsiders did not enter.

But now, for her, it is also like a stranger who is expected.

Li Jingchuan didn't fall asleep at all.

He squinted his eyes, and his eyes were all staring at his eyes greedily.

He knew that in her heart, he couldn't let him go.

It's just that there are too many obstacles and hatred.

If the truth he surveyed this time can resolve the hatred between them, then they still have the possibility of being together.

Otherwise ...

He didn't intend to continue to torture each other with Li Yue.

If you do your best, you cannot resolve the hatred of these previous generations ...

Then he will make the last decision to her and him.

Soon, the car arrived at the cemetery.

Two people hugged Baihua towards the tombstone of Mrs. Li.

As a result, I met two acquaintances in front of the tombstone.

Li Guimo and Zhang Wenxia.

Seeing Li Jingchuan with Li Yue, Li Guimo sneered in an instant:

"Li Jingchuan, we don't know it before.

"

"Now I know that Li Yue is the Ling family. Why do you dare to take her to sweep the grave for her mother?"
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