Chapter 155

The cemetery chosen by Mr. Zhao for his wife is surprisingly quiet and simple.

According to the old man, the old lady is a quiet woman. She follows him around and sees all kinds of hustle and bustle in the world.

Now that the old lady has passed away, the old man doesn't want too many people to disturb her because of too many things.

Because of this, except for the annual memorial day, the old man would take his family here to see his wife, and would not disturb the old man at any other time.

Different from the marriage of many powerful families, Zhao's wife is not the daughter of a rich family.

The old lady's parents were just two ordinary university professors. Influenced by them from childhood, the old lady naturally developed a gentle, considerate and understanding temperament. In addition, her natural intelligence and elegant temperament made him fall in love at first sight, And this love is a lifetime thing.

At that time, the Zhao family was very chaotic because of various reasons. As the eldest son of the second family, his parents and other uncles all hoped that he could marry a girl who could bring good benefits to the family.

But at that time, Mr. Zhao already had a place to belong to, and he refused to allow his elders to coerce him into marrying a strange woman whom he hadn't seen several times.

For this reason, the old man fell out with his family and moved out alone.

Soon after, the Zhao family competed for power and profit, and Yan Qiang, the brother of the Zhao family, was on the verge of collapse.

The changes of the family made the old man grow up from a willful dandy to a stable and self-supporting head of the family overnight. He shouldered the precarious Zhao family with one shoulder, pushed aside public opinions, moved the Zhao family to s City, and spent many years to rebuild his empire in s city. The hardships can be imagined.

During the most difficult period, the girl from an ordinary family was always waiting by the old man's side. She accompanied him through ups and downs and gave birth to three sons.

Later, with the efforts of the old man, the Zhao family returned to its former glory. However, the woman who had been guarding him silently for many years unexpectedly gave birth to her third son prematurely.

Even though the old man tried every means to find many famous doctors, he failed to help the old lady recover her body,

So that the old lady's body went from bad to worse in the next few years, and finally failed to survive. On a winter night, she went to sleep peacefully and never woke up again.

After the death of the old lady, there were no other women around Mr. Zhao. It's not that no one has ever thought about the position around him. It's just that those who dare to think about it will end up with a miserable ending.

For the old man, some people are for a lifetime, and no one can replace them. The position beside him always belongs to the old lady. Even if someone is not there, he will keep it for her forever, until he disappears from the world and accompanies her into the earth.

Zhao Fulin stood in front of the tombstone, supporting the old man. Looking at the photo embedded in it, her heart moved.

The woman in the photo looks only in her early 40s. In the eyes of people today, her appearance is not too outstanding. At most, it can only be considered as quiet and beautiful. However, it is that beauty that makes this woman more natural and real than those beauties who rely on all kinds of dressing and even plastic surgery.

A glance at the past does not make people too amazing, but it gives people a comfortable feeling like a spring breeze. Unconsciously, they want to have a look again, and the second look proves the old saying that if you don't want to see it, you can see it again.

Nowadays, among the stars on TV, there are many beautiful people who are astonished and sought after after after just one look.

Can such a person, see for a long time, and so on at the beginning of that amazing scattered, the rest will only be simple boring.

It's just like a fire stained with gasoline. It's dazzling, but it's too fierce and too short at the beginning. When it's completely burned out, even a small fire can't be left, and it's easy to be forgotten.

The beauty of the old lady is just the opposite. Her beauty is not as warm as fire, but as soft as water. When you react, you will find that she has been unconsciously integrated into your blood, not to mention forgetting.

The woman's gentle smile in the photo coincides with the shadow appearing in Duan Yarong's mind when she mentioned this person to herself.

At that moment, Zhao Fulin finally understood why, even after so many years, the old man was still thinking about the old lady.

It is needless to say that the old lady's appearance and temperament are also one of the important reasons.

Zhao Fulin stood staring at the old lady's picture on the tombstone in a daze. He didn't find that the old man didn't know when he had let go of her hand. He went to the tombstone and squatted down to touch the texture on the tombstone. More did not find that after the old man left her, another figure would not be lonely to come to her trouble.

"Zhao Fulin, don't think you can rest easy with your grandfather's support now. I tell you, it's not sure who will laugh to the end. We'll see." Zhao Fuxi's indignant voice came into Zhao Fulin's ears and pulled back her wandering reason.

Zhao Fulin didn't respond to Zhao's demonstration. In her eyes, Zhao's action was just a small temper because she had just been robbed of the limelight by herself.

Now Zhao Fuxi is just like a sick tiger who has been pulled out of her teeth and claws, but she is still alive, but she does not dare to let people know, for fear that she will be swallowed by other beasts. She has no ability except for such bluff.

"Well, I'll see." Zhao Fulin turns her head and smiles at Zhao Fuxi who is standing behind her. It seems that she is just talking about an unimportant topic with Zhao Fuxi.

Zhao Fuxi's face turned blue, and she felt the provocation in Zhao's smile again, which almost made it difficult for her to control herself.

Zhao Fulin looked at Zhao Fulin's murderous eyes, as if she wanted to fall on her body and tear herself up. She picked her eyebrows and spat out a word with a smile, which made Zhao Fulin's anger even more fierce: "is Miss Zhao doing well in the office recently?"