The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy Chapter 2697: Chapter 2697 bid farewell to the past Translation

Chapter 2697: Chapter 2697 bid farewell to the past Translation

Yu Jiangqing turned off the engine and turned to look at Ding Ning. “Don’t you want to know what your mother told me?”

Ding Ning pursed her lips slightly. A moment later, she reached out to open the car door and followed Yu Jiangqing out of the car.

Yu Jiangqing reached out to hold Ding Ning’s slightly cold hand and led her to Fan Guihua’s grave.

Fan Guihua and her father were buried together. He Zhigang was buried far away by Yu Jiangqing. At least in his next life, he couldn’t disturb them anymore.

When Fan Guihua was young, she was a famous beauty in the city. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have attracted so many troubles.

Ding Ning looked a bit like her.

Ding Ning looked at the woman on the tombstone. The person in the photo was smiling peacefully.

Yu Jiangqing held Ding Ning’s hand from beginning to end. He could feel the tension in her body.

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The moonlight was bright, without any starlight.

Ding Ning was still looking at the woman on the tombstone. She had even forgotten everything about her mother, except for the bad things.

People were always like this. They would always remember the bad things, but they would soon forget the good things.

People were vengeful!

“The day you went back early, I went to look for your mother,”Yu Jiangqing said as he squatted down and flicked the soil off the tombstone, “I originally went to ask her how she became a mother, but in the end, I realized that perhaps no one in this world loves you more than she does, including me.”

Ding Ning stood still the entire time. The moonlight stretched her figure, and her eyes reflected the moonlight as well as the person on the tombstone.

“She said that she wanted me to treat you well and not let you live a life without money in this life.”Yu Jiangqing cleaned the tombstone and stood up to look at Ding Ning.

Live a life without money?

Ding Ning’s nose was extremely sour and her eyes were slightly red. Tears were slowly condensing in her eyes.

Back then, 30,000 yuan forced her and her mother into a dead end. Back then, 30,000 yuan had destroyed their family.

Now, she could take out 30,000 yuan, or even 300,000, or 3,000,000 yuan.

However, her father could not come back to life and the past 20 years could not be changed.

Fan Guihua had been cheated by money for her entire life. The only thing she could ask for for her daughter was not for her to live a blissful life, but not to continue being poor.

Money was not omnipotent, but without money, it was absolutely impossible.

Money was redemption, but it was also the abyss of the Devil.

Ding Ning knelt in front of the tombstone, her forehead pressed against the tombstone.

Yu Jiangqing stood there without moving, only looking at Ding Ning.

The only way to let go of the past was to face her first.

The spring breeze caressed his face, bringing with it a moderate temperature. Yu Jiangqing looked straight at the tombstone of the man. The man was gentle and refined, and his eyes were clean. Perhaps only such a person would be deceived.

If not for the beginning of that period of being deceived, he thought that Ding Ning would have a completely different life. That would probably be a life beyond his reach.

In the apartment, two babies who were less than two months old had completely different personalities. The little monkey was obedient and quiet, while tangerine was able to cause a ruckus.

Tangerine, who had been crying all night, did not stop until now. On the other hand, the little monkey was obediently lying in the crib, blinking his big eyes at the ceiling. When he was sleepy, he would close his eyes and sleep.

Mo Fei was so angry that she insisted on swapping children with him. Her child was probably the reincarnation of a troublemaker.

Qian Yikun had been hugging and coaxing her the entire time. The little girl did not eat, drink, or p.o.o.p, but she kept crying and bawling.

“AH — Qian Yikun, throw her out,”Mo Fei cried out in a low voice. She lay by the cradle and looked at little monkey, who was sleeping obediently. “I want this. give little tangerine to that B * Tch Yu Jiangqing.”