Stealing Your Heart

Wen Qing pulled Li Jing aside with a long face. He would have yelled at her if they were not in public. “It’s a good thing he didn’t show up! His mother is Wen Xian, not her. So why should he wear the willow for this woman?”

Lin Xichen blinked as she glanced at the granduncle who used to be kind and gentle towards her. But now, he looked very mean. She instinctively moved over to Lin Xinyan.

Cheng Yuwen could no longer suppress his anger as he walked over, but Lin Xinyan held him back and whispered, “This is not the right time to blame anyone. Let’s not cause a commotion and let her rest in peace.”

Cheng Yuwen clenched his fists angrily. He was upset that Zong Jinghao did not show up.

This is his last chance to see her face. He was her son; how could he not show up?

Everyone was silent as grief enveloped the room. The priest prayed as Cheng Yuxiu was buried under the drizzling rain.

Lin Xinyan no longer shed tears, instead, she quietly watched on while her children sobbed beside her.

They watched as Lin Xinyan placed Grandmother Zhang’s black and white picture against the tombstone, knowing that their grandmother had left them forever and they would never see her again.

Lin Xinyan patted their heads and said, “Go over and pay your respects to grandma.”

Everyone bowed deeply before the tombstone thrice and left one after another. Wen Qing walked up to Lin Xinyan and questioned, “Why are you here when Jinghao didn’t even come? Are you trying to show how devoted you are? Are you still confused about your identity to this day?”

Lin Xinyan stared straight into his eyes and said coldly, “You have no say in what I do. Besides, I hope my mom’s death has nothing to do with you.”

Wen Qing blinked as his expression dropped instantly. He did not expect her to speak to him in such a tone.

Li Jing was concerned because Wen Qing had a fierce and stubborn temperament. Hence, she dragged him away before they could start an argument.

Lin Xinyan said no more and went on her way with the kids.

The funeral ended in the afternoon. “Why don’t you send the kids back home first?” she said to Su Zhan after bidding the guests farewell.

if you need anything.” Su Zhan picked up Lin

them leave before turning around to look at the tombstone, which looked

There would no longer be such a woman in this

Zong Qifeng was sick as he stood beside

Lin Xinyan hummed softly.

standing in the drizzle over

off his jacket and placed it on her shoulders as he continued

I pay my respects?” A

Yinning sitting in a wheelchair by the cordierite brick steps. Gao Yuan held a black umbrella single-handedly

Lin Xinyan stepped aside.

the tombstone on his behalf. As Lin Xinyan looked on, she

of my adoptive father, Bai Hongfei, to say his final goodbye.

and bowed solemnly three times with a grim look. Then, he stared at the woman in the black and white photo before the tombstone. The woman looked demure and graceful despite her old age. “Allow me to introduce myself once more. I am Bai Hongfei’s

silently after

a moment, he glanced toward

he look at Lin Xinyan

longer bother her. Hence, he would carry out that promise as pledged. The only reason he came to B City was that this dead woman was once the love of

it were not for him, he would

well-thought plan. Unfortunately, there was no trace of anyone besides the two people who died in the car accident,” Shen Peichuan stated

a very persistent man, plus Wen Xian is as precious as his life. How could he have let it slide just like

Peichuan understood what she meant, but there

We just have to keep

Qing. She was confident that they would have sufficient time to search for

back.” The drizzle was slowly becoming

turned and glanced at the