Chapter 637 You Can't Be So Cruel to Me

returned the phone to his father.Fu Huazhen passed a box of cigarettes to him, but he pushed it back.After a few seconds of silence, Fu Yan's voice was low and firm, "Dad, I know that saying this wil...Chapter 637 You Can't Be So Cruel to Me

Xu Qinghuan suddenly turned around and saw Nie Zisen standing not far away in white, holding a white towel in his hand.

"To Sen Ge"

Upon seeing her, Nie Zhisen's face showed a hint of surprise before he strode towards her.

"You came to pay your respects to Aunt without saying a word beforehand. If I had known you were coming today, I wouldn't have come."

He smiled and then naturally began to wipe Zheng Qiu Zhi's tombstone with the towel in his hand, carefully and meticulously.

It's obvious that among all the tombstones here, Zheng Qiu'zhi's is the cleanest. And it's not just clean from a quick wipe; it's clearly been frequently cleaned and polished.

“Do you...come here often”

Xu Qinghuan looked at him, moving around so skillfully as if he were the administrator of this place.

"When he has nothing to do, he will come and see Auntie." Nie Zisen helped Zheng Qiuzhi wipe the tombstone clean and casually cleared the small weeds growing nearby.

"I'm so sorry," Xu Qinghuan felt a pang of guilt. As a daughter, she hadn't done her part and instead had to rely on Nie Zisen. "Zisen, thank you."

"Why thank me" He raised an eyebrow, neatly folding the towel and tucking it into his pocket. "My aunt loved me very much, and I admired her indomitable spirit. These things have nothing to do with you, you don't need to thank me."

"To Sen Ge, I—"

"You don't need to say any more," Nie Zhisen gently interrupted her. "Don't take on all the responsibility yourself. Since I said this was my own choice, you don't need to feel indebted! To be honest, I should thank Aunt Chen instead. Sometimes when I'm feeling down or stressed, I come over and talk to her, it's a kind of release."

Xu Qinghuan lowered her eyelashes, "You don't really have to do this, Zhisen. I can't give you a response."

"What response do I want"

"...."

"Huanhuan, I don't ask for anything anymore." Nie Zisen stood quietly before Xu Qinghuan, his voice laced with self-deprecation and loneliness. "Don't even take away my last shred of hope. You can't be so cruel to me."

He has retreated to the boundary, even restraining himself, barely calling her a few times. What else is there to do

Xu Qinghuan lowered her head and said nothing, knowing that any persuasion was useless.

He has persisted for so many years, if he had listened to advice, he wouldn't be here today.

"I won't delay your mourning for your aunt, you two have a good talk. I'll go put the towels in the storage closet and wait for you downstairs."

"Good."

Xu Qinghuan nodded and watched Nie Zisen turn and leave, his back gradually shrinking until he disappeared.

She placed the flowers in front of the tombstone and then sat down beside it.

"Ms. Zheng, I'm here."

Before, every time she called her mother Mrs. Zheng, she would glare at herself, saying it was disrespectful on her lips, but always reaching out to touch herself.

Zheng Qiuzhi's life has always been like this, with such a fierce and stubborn temper.

Xu Qinghuan suspected she would never speak calmly and peacefully.

Do you still remember when I was in middle school, working secretly without telling her After finishing work and returning to the hospital, it was already late at night. I thought my mother had already fallen asleep. She was also exhausted and almost fell asleep as soon as she lay down. Until one day, half-awake and half-asleep, she felt someone touching her hair. It was so gentle and caring!

She heard her mother's sigh, and a voice filled with remorse saying "I'm sorry."nvolved in her mother's funeral arrangements."Fu Jiajia was very displeased upon hearing this."His mother did something wrong first, no matter if you choose to forgive her or continue pursuing the mat...