As Xie Licheng and his companions left, the tense atmosphere in the church dissipated, and Su Jing and his companions all breathed a sigh of relief, except, of course, Yi Chen who was unaware of the situation.

He rushed to Su Jing and angrily asked , " How could you give Qingyu's ashes to Xie Licheng?"

Xie Licheng, who had just relaxed, hurried to his side and explained, "Yi Chen, don't be angry yet, Qingyu is not dead."

Yi Chen was stunned. The huge impact made his brain a little confused about how to function.

Zhan Tingxia knew that these words had a great impact on him, so he gave him some time to buffer.

After a while, Yi Chen continued to ask , " What's going on?"

Seeing that he had regained his sanity, Su Jing told him the plan he and Liang Qingyu had previously made.

"Qingyu is now recovering in Xinghua Village. In order to make this scene more realistic, we didn't tell you in advance. We are really sorry."

Yi Chen understood the whole story and digested it quickly, shaking his head.

It was a great thing for him that Liang Qingyu was not dead. As for his own sadness, it was no longer important.

However, he was still a little worried about Liang Qingyu.

"How is she doing now?"

The death was fake, but the car accident was real, and he saw it on the news.

"She is no longer in danger. We have arranged for someone to take care of her. She is recovering slowly."

"That's good."

Yi Chen felt relieved, but then he was immediately filled with worry on another level.

"You let Qingyu fake her death, so what will happen next? Will she have to keep pretending to be dead? How will she live in the future?"

Su Jing frowned, "It happened suddenly at that time. We only thought about how to get Qingyu away from Xie Licheng, and didn't think about the future. We can only discuss the future slowly."

Hearing this, Yi Chen didn't know what to say.

"Besides that, Liang may need you and Tingxia to help take care of it. If you have any questions, you can contact Qingyu privately. But you must not meet her openly during this period, and you'd better not go to Xinghua Village."

Although Xie Licheng seemed to have accepted Liang Qingyu's death, he still had to be on the safe side.

"Yes, I know."

...

In the private villa, He Sihuai glanced at the second floor, sighed helplessly, and then looked at the man sitting on the sofa opposite.

"A Xu, are we just going to let him lock himself in the room?"

Mu Yanxu put down the newspaper in his hand and looked up at him, "Otherwise, can you ask him to open the door?"

He Sihuai was helpless.

He pulled a handful of his hair and said, "I really can't understand why Liang Qingyu died suddenly. This is too magical."

"Things in the world are impermanent."

Mu Yanxu's answer left He Sihuai speechless.

After a moment, he said irritably , " So are we going to let Old Xie stay in isolation? As brothers, we should at least help him."

"Will not."

"What do you mean?" He Sihuai looked at him, "You think that Old Xie's feelings for Liang Qingyu are not that deep. Actually, Old Xie should not be so ... "

"I'm not sure about that."

"Ah, so what did you mean by no?"

Mu Yanxu threw the newspaper on the table into He Sihuai's arms, "According to reports, the car accident in Changling was not an accident, but man-made. Even if Old Xie wants to shut himself up, he should wait until the person behind the scenes is caught."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a noise from the second floor.

Xie Licheng came down holding the urn, his face expressionless and looking colder than the ice in an ice cellar.

"Old Xie, you're down." He Sihuai immediately sat up straight and looked at him with some surprise.

Xie Licheng nodded and looked at Mu Yanxu, "Ah Xu, help me choose the best piece of land in the cemetery in Shangjing."

"good."

Mu Yanxu has always been efficient in his work. Two hours later, the three of them arrived at the cemetery.

Xie Licheng was still holding the urn. He actually didn't want to put it in. Compared to that, he wanted to keep the person by his side.

However, when he thought of that phone call, he felt really bad.

Under the gray sky, Xie Licheng stood in front of the cemetery for a long time, feeling cold all over his body.

After a long time, he put the box in his hand into the coffin.

"Will you hate me, Qingqing?"

Xie Licheng stared at the box, the ends of his eyes turning red, and no one would answer him.

"I hope you hate me. As the old saying goes, hatred will lead to a miserable end. Come find me. I will wait for you no matter what."

He Sihuai and the other man stood not far away, looking a little worried.

"Why is Old Xie squatting there? Don't you want to lie down in there too?"

These words made Mu Yanxu raise his eyebrows slightly. He looked at him sideways, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Sometimes I wonder what you think about all day long."

"What am I thinking about?" He Sihuai shrugged. "Playing games with you guys, how refreshing."

Mu Yanxu stared at him for a while and didn't say anything.

Not long after, Xie Licheng came over and the conversation between the two came to an end.

He Sihuai turned his attention to Xie Licheng. Looking at his pale face, he asked worriedly , " Brother, are you okay?"

"Um."

Xie Licheng didn’t know whether it was good or not. He only knew that there was a huge emptiness in his heart, but he would not tell such things to others.

After they left the cemetery, He Sihuai suggested going for a drink together, but Xie Licheng refused, citing work as an excuse.

"No way, you still want to go to work after all this?"

He Sihuai couldn't understand it. If his lover died, he would definitely drink for three days and three nights.

Bah, bah, how could he curse himself.

"I'm fine." Xie Licheng looked at him, "You don't have to worry about me. Also, Ah Huai, if you want to drink, let Ah Xu accompany you."

After saying that, he got in the car and left without staying any longer.

He Sihuai looked at his car going away, and couldn't help feeling a little angry, "This guy is too disrespectful. We accompanied him, but he despised us."

Mu Yanxu retracted his gaze from afar and said earnestly , " You have to give the sad person a chance to be alone. He has a high character and will not tolerate others seeing his miserable side."

Hearing this, He Sihuai couldn't say anything else.

On the other side, Xie Licheng returned to the company. Now he just wants to use work to numb himself. Only in this way can he stop thinking about what happened in the past two days.

He walked out of the elevator and walked towards the office.

When they saw him, several people from the secretariat immediately stood up and said hello. He ignored them and pushed the door straight into the office.

The moment he opened the door, there was a sudden exclamation in the office, and the next second there was the sound of someone tripping, followed by a sound of severe pain.

Xie Licheng looked at the woman who fell to the ground, his brows furrowed, and his eyes filled with doubts and scrutiny.

"Why are you here?"