C222 I Can't Stop Worrying about Her
C222 I Can't Stop Worrying about Her
Halfway there, his gloomy face changed slightly. He shouted, "Stop the car!"
Six cars flashed and stopped by the road, attracting the attention of many people.
The six cars were the best luxury cars in the market. It was rare to see them, so it naturally made people feel that it was very spectacular.
Ji Xiaohan took out his phone, pulled out a phone and gave it to Lu Qing. "Immediately check where Tang Youyou's mother's tombstone is located."
Lu Qing had received a lot of orders, but this time, it was special.
young master actually cared about Miss Tang's mother.
Sigh, looks like young master not only had two cute babies this time, but also their mommy.
A few minutes later, Lu Qing gave him a very precise address.
"Nanshan Cemetery!" A deep male voice forcefully threw out four words.
The driver immediately turned the car around, and a fleet of cars sped off in the opposite direction.
Ji Xiaohan looked out of the window. The rain had hit the window. The car was already covered in dark film, but now it seemed like the sky was getting dark.
The car arrived at the gate of Nanshan Cemetery very quickly. Ji Xiaohan saw the familiar car parked by the road from afar.
The car parked next to her was an off-road vehicle that only men would choose. Ji Xiaohan's expression was extremely ugly.
He knew that this woman definitely did not come alone.
Last time, when he eavesdropped on her on the phone, he invited her childhood friend, Lu Xuanchen, to come together.
It did not look like he was here to pay his respects, but more like he was here on a date.
"young master!" A bodyguard hurriedly came over with a black umbrella. He opened the door and handed the umbrella to Ji Xiaohan.
Ji Xiaohan took the umbrella and ordered in a low voice, "Don't follow me."
Then, he walked towards the gate of the cemetery. His footsteps were heavy and fast.
The stone bricks that had been washed by the rain pressed on the shiny leather shoes.
Ji Xiaohan looked at the rows of tombstones. Suddenly, he saw a pair of people standing not far away.
The man was holding an umbrella, and the woman was standing next to him gently. The two of them were talking about something.
Ji Xiaohan walked up even faster.
"Tang Youyou," he said. He called her name from afar.
Tang Youyou was talking to Lu Xuanchen about some things with her mother in the past when she suddenly heard his voice. She looked back in surprise.
Under the rain and fog, she saw a tall and strong body holding an umbrella standing there.
"Why is he here?" Tang Youyou frowned. She really did not expect Ji Xiaohan to come here.
Lu Xuanchen's expression changed when he saw Ji Xiaohan. He had accompanied Tang Xuerou to see him before. At that time, he still needed to bow to him and respectfully call him Boss Ji.
At that time, Ji Xiaohan's expression was calm and stern, carrying a trace of domineering aura.
At that time, Lu Xuanchen felt that he was a very difficult person to get close to. He was known as the cold-faced Hell King.
But now, when he saw him again, Lu Xuanchen's state of mind changed. Although he was still the high and mighty Ji Xiaohan who looked down on the world, in his opinion, he had become his strongest enemy.
He had mercilessly plucked the flowers that he cared for wholeheartedly.
This hatred was definitely the most primitive.
"Brother Xuanchen, why don't you go back first?" Tang Youyou turned her head and whispered to Lu Xuanchen.
Lu Xuanchen looked at her with a trace of injury in his eyes. After that, he smiled sensibly. "Your real boyfriend is here. I really should leave."
The self-deprecating tone stunned Tang Youyou.
After that, Lu Xuanchen forcefully stuffed the only umbrella into Tang Youyou's hand. He turned around with big strides and walked towards the other side of the road, braving the rain.
"Brother Xuanchen, take the umbrella. I don't need it." Tang Youyou immediately chased after him. Unfortunately, Lu Xuanchen walked quickly and did not give her any chance to return the umbrella.
Tang Youyou sighed helplessly. She knew that Lu Xuanchen must be sad.
Sigh, why did it become like this?
Ji Xiaohan had already walked quickly behind her and his heavy gaze fell on her back.
She seemed to be very good to this Lu Xuanchen.
"He is Lu Xuanchen? I have seen him before. Isn't he Tang Xuerou's manager?" Ji Xiaohan said plainly.
In fact, he had already investigated Lu Xuanchen's background. However, in front of Tang Youyou, he still had to pretend that it was his first time seeing him.
Tang Youyou suddenly turned around and looked at him with her clear eyes. "Ji Xiaohan, why are you here?"
"It's raining. I'm worried about you." The man casually found an excuse.
Tang Youyou could not help but mock him. "It could rain every day. Do you have to worry about me every day?"
"Yes!" "Yes," Ji Xiaohan said. "From now on, wherever you go, I'll worry."
"Can you not be so numb? I feel uncomfortable all over. " Tang Youyou felt that this man could not be so confident in his words.
One must know that she had only known him for less than a month.
"Alright, I overheard you talking to him on the phone. I knew that you all agreed to come together to worship your mother. I am worried that you will be with another man. Is this reason enough?" Ji Xiaohan looked at her and admitted that he was jealous.
For Ji Xiaohan, who was as proud as the sun and the moon, admitting that he was jealous was a rare thing.
However, he really didn't want to hide his emotions. He was jealous, but he was also angry when he was angry.
Tang Youyou opened her eyes wide in surprise. Then, she was at a loss.
"Why are you telling me this? What does it have to do with me if you are jealous? I did not make you jealous." Tang Youyou really did not know how to face such a passionate and fiery Ji Xiaohan. She preferred to face his cold and ruthless side. At least, she could use all her combat power to anger him.
However, once this man became gentle and passionate, it would be poisonous.
"If you did not come to see him, I would not be jealous. Why do you still say it has nothing to do with you?" Ji Xiaohan laughed softly.
Tang Youyou glared at him angrily. "Can you be more serious? This is a cemetery."
Only then did Ji Xiaohan return to his normal appearance. He turned his head. He looked around and saw a tombstone with a picture of a woman on it. He asked in a low voice, "Can you be serious? This is a cemetery. "Yes."
"Yes!" Tang Youyou nodded.
"Why do I feel that you don't look like your mother?" Ji Xiaohan told her the truth.
Tang Youyou's heart hurt. Her face tensed up and her tone became cold. "What does it have to do with you?"