The wind from the cemetery mixed with the smell of sea water, mixed with the sweet scent of champagne roses left from the wedding.
Shen Yuezhou's wedding dress dragged across the grass, leaving mud marks. She stopped in front of the newly erected tombstone, on which only Yu Mengwan's name was engraved.
A few hours ago, she wore this wedding dress and said in front of the guests: "It's better to die, so as not to be an eyesore."
The news had just come. Her ex-wife, Yu Mengwan, jumped into the sea. The body was not found.
An officer approached and handed over a clear Ziploc bag. "Mr. Shen, Ms. Yu's relic."
There is a platinum ring in the bag with S Y Z engraved on the inside. There was also a piece of paper with seawater-soaked edges.
Shen Yuezhou took out the ring and unfolded the paper.
Printed on the paper: Name Yu Mengwan. Early intrauterine pregnancy, about 8 weeks. The date was five days ago.
Shen Yuezhou turned around and rushed towards the cliff. The heel of the shoe broke and the wedding dress got caught in a bush. She jumped into the sea.
The water covered her. A wave knocked her back to the sand and gravel on the shore. The bodyguard and assistant held her arms down.
She opened her eyes.
The light from the crystal chandelier pierced the eyes. The room has a familiar layout. There are simple skin care products on the dressing table. There is the smell of cold plum in the air.
A figure appeared at the door.
Yu Mengwan was wearing a light blue dress and a plaid apron. She was carrying a tray with porridge and side dishes.
She placed the tray on the bedside table, took out the folded document from her pocket, and placed it on the quilt.
"Mr. Shen, do you want to sign the divorce agreement today?"
