After getting the certificate, you will be a widow

"When I got home, she was gone." Chu Xing looked frustrated and spoke weakly, "I didn't have a chance to explain to her."

Yan Feng: “…”

"It was still dark when you got home, wasn't it?" Yan Feng was a little confused, "Rumeng...she ran away from home overnight?"

"After I left the hospital, I went to Chen Yi's home to discuss things before going home." Chu Xing was very upset, his voice trembling slightly, "When I got home, she had already left."

Yan Feng was sweating: "Chu Xing, listen to me, go find Ru Meng and bring her home and explain things to her. Don't bother with Xu Feifei, Han Ge and I are here."

"I..." Chu Xing hesitated for a moment, then said in a frustrated tone, "Her phone was turned off, and I couldn't contact her. I went to the bakery, but she had just passed away. I rushed to the cemetery, but it was still too late. She was gone."

Yan Feng was completely confused: "Don't drive now, wait at the cemetery, Song Yang and I will come to pick you up."

After Chu Xing was silent for a moment, he said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Yan Feng shook his head slightly, and after saying a few words to Han Ge and Xiang Ming, he and Song Yang drove straight to the cemetery.

After Chu Xing finished talking to Yan Feng, he continued to mutter to himself in front of the tombstone.

Grandpa, I'm sorry!

It’s my fault that I’m an unfilial grandson and can’t chat with my grandfather more often.

Grandpa, like Chu Xing, doesn’t want to lose such a good granddaughter-in-law like Ru Meng, right?

I will try my best, please rest assured, Grandpa!

When I find Rumeng, I will come to visit you with her.

Finally, Chu Xing stood up, bowed three times to his grandfather's tombstone, then turned and left.

At this time, 30 minutes had passed since Rumeng left her grandfather's grave.

The cemetery is located in the suburbs, so it is difficult to get a taxi unless it is a holiday.

Rumeng waited outside the cemetery gate for a long time before finally waiting for someone to take a taxi to the cemetery. It was a coincidence.

She put the suitcase into the trunk of the car with great effort. She was obviously exhausted after not sleeping all night and having only eaten a piece of bread and drank a few sips of coffee in the morning.

The taxi driver picked up another passenger and made it back home in vain. He was so happy that he hummed a little tune leisurely and didn't notice Ru Meng struggling in the back of the car.

Rumeng finally put the suitcase into the trunk with great effort. The scene of her struggling to lift the suitcase happened to be seen from afar by Chuxing who had just walked down the mountain.

This figure looks so familiar?

Just woke up from being immersed in sadness, he was startled at first, then his eyes widened. Was this a dream?

"Ru Meng... Ru Meng, please wait for me, Ru Meng..."

When Chu Xing came to his senses, he shouted Ru Meng's name and ran out as fast as he could to chase after her.

He was still several hundred meters away from the entrance to the cemetery. After putting away his suitcase, Rumeng sat in the back seat of the taxi and closed the door.

The taxi driver had not yet stopped the car. As soon as he heard the door slam, he was sure that the passenger was seated firmly, and he set off in a hurry.

No matter how hard Chu Xing chased after him and how loudly he shouted, Ru Meng could no longer hear him.

Chu Xing panted and frantically chased to the road outside the cemetery gate, but the taxi that Rumeng took was nowhere to be seen.

There happened to be several intersections on that road section, and the traffic conditions were complicated. He could not see the direction of the taxi that Rumeng was riding in. Even if he wanted to drive after it, he didn't know where to go.

When I first woke up, I squatted on the side of the road with my head in my hands, feeling extremely emotionally broken!

He even suspected that he had done something wrong in his previous life and that God was torturing him.

Rumeng sat in the taxi, not daring to take off her sunglasses. She was afraid that her red eyes from crying would scare the driver. She knew it would be wrong to scare others after coming out of the cemetery.

When she returned to the city and reached the traffic light about one kilometer away, she happened to pass Yan Feng and Song Yang driving in the opposite direction.

Yan Feng had sharp eyes. He was feeling depressed because he had to run into a traffic light and was delayed. When he rolled down the window to get some fresh air, he saw Rumeng sitting in a taxi.

He opened his eyes wide, stuck his head out of the car window, turned his head and followed the taxi passing by with his eyes. Like a dream? It was like a dream......

"Song Yang, Song Yang, was it Rumeng sitting in the taxi that just drove past?" Yan Feng asked anxiously.

"Where?" Song Yang looked in the direction Yan Feng pointed. There was too much traffic and he missed the best visual effect. He couldn't tell whether the passenger in the taxi was Rumeng.

Yan Feng wanted to turn around and chase after the taxi, but they were heading towards a red light and their car was stuck in the middle lane, with cars all around them. They couldn't change lanes or turn around, and could only watch the taxi go farther and farther away.

He hit the steering wheel in frustration and took a deep breath: "Damn, what kind of shitty luck do I have today?"

"Don't worry about it for now. Let's take Chu Xing back first. He must be very upset now." Song Yang said.

He kept blowing air towards their foreheads, and the few strands of hair on their foreheads swayed left and right, just like their emotions that were fluctuating at the moment.

"I advised him to stay away from Xu Feifei, but he didn't listen." Yan Feng nodded and lamented, "Ru Meng must have given up this time."

Song Yang smiled bitterly: "People are always cheap. They don't cherish what they get, and they can't get what they want. They only realize its value when they lose it."

Yan Feng glanced at Song Yang in the passenger seat: "It's easy to persuade others, but it's hard to persuade yourself."

Song Yangyu pursed his lips and said firmly, "I plan to never fall in love in this life. I have no worries. How can I be trapped by love? It is even more impossible for me to hang myself."

"Don't be too perfect." Yan Feng calmed down and grinned, "Do those girls agree with you chasing after them?"

"It's not a business deal, it's just a casual affair, how can it be considered love." Song Yang smiled evilly, "But to be honest, if I meet a girl who I have treasured in my heart for more than ten years like I did when I first woke up, I will definitely fight for her without hesitation."

"Riding a risk of one's life? Are you trying to prove that throwing oneself into the fire is a standard epitaph for people?" Yan Feng had a suspicious look on his face. While he was speaking, he had already changed lanes and drove to the entrance of the cemetery.

Chu Xing had returned to the car five minutes ago. He sat on the hood of the car, rubbing his face and combing his hair with his hands.

It can be seen how anxious he is inside!

Song Yang and Yan Feng stood in front of her for a long time before they realized, "She left and got into a taxi. No matter how I called out, she didn't hear me, and she didn't even turn around."

He was listless, frustrated and depressed!

"We just saw her and took a taxi back to the city," Yan Feng said, looking helpless. "We wanted to turn around and intercept her, but we were stuck in the middle lane waiting for the red light and couldn't move. We missed the opportunity."

Chu Xing shook his head: "Forget it, it's destined."

Song Yang took a deep breath, patted Chu Xing's shoulders and comforted him:

"Don't be discouraged. Rumeng's presence here to visit Grandpa proves that she is a sentimental person. She is not infatuated with someone else. Maybe she is just angry. Find her back and explain everything to her."

Chu Xing looked frustrated, his eyes dim, and he shook his head and sighed: "It's too late, everything is too late."

Yan Feng pursed his lips and frowned, looking worried: "What's going on? I've never seen you like this before."

Chu Xing rubbed his brow, shook his head and said nothing.

"It's not advisable to stay here for long, let's go back first." Song Yang said.

After he finished speaking, he faced the cemetery and clasped his hands together: "Grandpa Chu, I'll find time to visit you another day. I'm sorry for today!"

Yan Feng also followed suit and clasped his hands together and bowed thirteen times!

Chu Xing handed the car keys to Song Yang: "You drive my car, and I'll take Yan Feng's car."

Song Yang patted Chu Xing's shoulder and took the car keys: "OK! Don't let your imagination run wild."

Chu Xing nodded.

At this time, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon.

Ru Meng has returned to the city. She doesn't know where to go, so she randomly finds a drop-off point and walks aimlessly along the street dragging her suitcase.