At the dinner table, she acted as if he didn't exist, tried her best to ignore his existence, and only talked to Aunt Yuan.

Now that he was sitting in the same car with He Tingyu, the feeling of oppression came again, making Mu Siyin feel uncomfortable breathing.

How could this man possess such aura at such a young age?

As she expected, she received no response to her question.

Mu Siyin took a deep breath. It did take a strong psychological quality to talk to this man.

Otherwise, no matter how polite a person is, he can’t help but swear...

Seeing that He Tingyu didn't speak, Mu Siyin didn't speak either.

The person has already been taken into the car. If you ask him anything, he won't say anything. Everything he says seems redundant.

Ignoring his presence, he turned his gaze to the car window.

When I was brought here before, I never noticed how big Yuan Zhai was. Now that I was driving out, I realized that Yuan Zhai was really big.

Along the way, you will see unfamiliar scenery.

In the car, both of them ignored each other's presence.

But out of the corner of his eye, He Tingyu kept paying attention to the expression on the face of the little woman next to him.

Until the car stopped outside the Yuan family private cemetery...

As soon as the car stopped, someone waiting outside came over and opened the door...

"godfather."

A respectful voice, awe born from the heart...

As soon as He Tingyu got out of the car, the door on the other side was also opened, and his men were also standing aside...

"Miss Mu."

The same respectful voice, but without emotion.

Just because she came with He Tingyu.

Mu Siyin leaned sideways and got out of the car.

Obviously, this is the destination...

…

This place is strictly protected. Looking at the blue water below, standing here, the wind blows, and there is a chill in my bones.

He frowned slightly in confusion and turned his gaze to He Tingyu...

I saw him looking at me with that unpredictable look as before.

He Tingyu's eyes stopped quietly on Mu Siyin's face. After a short time, he moved away. At the same time, he moved forward and walked inside.

Mu Siyin moved almost subconsciously and followed He Tingyu.

Along the way, there were people wearing the same color clothes standing guard.

Walk inside, step by step.

Finally, He Tingyu and he walked into the cemetery.

Passing through the tombs that were individually built with great care, we finally stopped in front of a tomb.

Mu Siyin was brought into the cemetery, and his heart was full of doubts.

After walking in, I looked around uncontrollably.

When He Tingyu stopped in front of him, Mu Siyin didn't pay attention and just bumped into him.

The hard back hit her nose directly, causing Mu Siyin to take a breath in pain.

He quickly took a few steps back, rubbed his nose with one hand, and looked at He Tingyu who suddenly stopped in front of him without even saying hello.

…

He Tingyu stopped in front of a tombstone, lowered his eyes, and looked at it quietly.

I don't know whether it was because of the suddenly overcast weather or the gloomy atmosphere in the cemetery, but I felt that the man in front of me was suddenly enveloped in an inexplicable emotion.

The aura was not very strong, but she could clearly see it.

He was very tall, much taller than her. She had to look up at his profile. His eyes were focused on the tombstone erected in front of the tomb. That look, I couldn't imagine, was coming from this man...

…

Whose tomb belongs to...

When this confusion swept into his mind, Mu Siyin followed his gaze and cast his gaze on the tombstone...

A small photo was posted on the tombstone, and that small face was very familiar to her.
Chapter completed!