Everything Is To Meet You

Lin Yuen seemed to have been hit hard in an instant. His face with exquisite makeup was pale, and his eyes full of water mist gradually burst out with an indelible flame.

The hands between the knees were tightly gathered together, and the eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out of unparalleled hatred.

Nian yingyao, you forced me!

"Yifan, let's start."

She then calmly took out her mobile phone from her bag and made a quick call to Nian Yifan. Her cold voice was cold and killing.

The night is too thick to disperse.

Sitting in the car, Nian yingyao looked gloomy. He took out his mobile phone and opened his wechat. Only then did he find that he had not returned the news before Lu Zhihuan.

"Why didn't you say hello when you came back? You slept all the way and I didn't wake me up once?"

Seeing this news, Nian yingyao finally had a smile on his gloomy face.

Even, he can imagine the angry expression on Lu Zhihuan's face when he sent out this wechat.

Lovely little woman, it's his little woman.

After he has handled the affairs of Nandu, he will give Lu Zhihuan the surprise he is still preparing.

Just as he was about to reply to Lu Zhihuan's message, the mailbox of his mobile phone made a beep, and a title "you will be interested in the wonderful dialogue between Lu Zhihuan and Jin Yantian" appeared at the top of the mobile phone screen.

In, yingyao opened the mailbox, which was an anonymous recording.

The original smile on the man's face suddenly stiffened, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Press your finger gently and click on the recording.

"How are you going to repay me? Promise me by example?"

"I'll come back to you when the gold Lord dismisses me?"

Clear and familiar voice, and the ending is the laughter of two people.

With a slap, Nian yingyao's face was suddenly full of darkness, his mobile phone was suddenly crushed by him, and the man's dark brown eyes were burning with boundless anger.

Jin Yantian and Lu Zhihuan!

A kind of betrayal anger completely replaced Nian yingyao's yearning for Lu Zhihuan. He rolled down the window and threw out the broken mobile phone without pity.

Together with his feelings for Lu Zhihuan.

Those who dare to betray yingyao in other years will pay a price!

That's interesting.

During his time in Nandu, he missed this little woman no longer. If he hadn't worried about her status as an artist, he would have brought her here together.

Yesterday, because he missed her too much, he rushed back to H city all night. When she got home, she was already in a deep sleep.

He doted on her all night.

She asked him in her sleep whether she loved her or not.

He was a person who seldom said love, but at that moment, how he wanted to hold her in his arms forever.

He finally catered to her love. He made a decision in his heart that he would give her unparalleled love all his life after everything in Nandu fell to the ground.

Now it seems how ridiculous this love is. Lu Zhihuan may never see through this woman.

Anger and disappointment burned Nian yingyao's reason and calmness at the moment.

What is waiting for Lu Zhihuan is an overwhelming severe punishment!

When huochen arrived at the hotel where Nian yingyao stayed in Nandu, the man was just coming out of the bathroom.

Because middle-aged yingyao threw away his mobile phone on the way, huochen couldn't get through to him all the time, so he had to find the hotel himself.

At this time, Nian yingyao was wearing a white bathrobe, and there was open red wine on the table. Just after bathing, he looked much calmer. Only his eyes hidden a deep shadow.

"Ah Yao, uncle Nian, he..."

Huochen came in a hurry and stood at the door. He said with a sad expression and a slight breath.

The man suddenly stopped shaking his glass, and his back to huochen suddenly turned around.

He didn't say anything. Handsome and charming was like a God. His muscles were tight, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were a little dark.

A few seconds later, he slammed his glass against the wall.

The red liquid was stained on the white wall and slid all the way, dazzling as bright red as blood.

"Go to the hospital immediately."

Immediately, Nian yingyao quickly changed his clothes, hurried out of the room and rushed to the boundless night with his friends.

Hospital, ward of Nian Shiou.

There was a sad cry in the distance. Nian yingyao and Huo Chen went inside. Nian Shiou on the hospital bed had been covered with a white cloth and declared dead.

Liu Zhiruo cried miserably on his body. She was in a mess, which was incompatible with her usual image of a lady.

"Shiou, how can you leave me? You can be so cruel! Take me with you, Shiou, Shiou..."

Liu Zhiruo cried while standing next to Nian Yifan and Lin Yuen. The old man stood on the other side with a crutch, and his pale face was full of rich sadness.

He didn't shed tears, but he looked like a candle about to burn out.

White haired people send black haired people. Nian Shiou is his only son. It can be imagined how sad he is.

Nian yingyao glanced at Nian Shiou on the hospital bed. He had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. Everything seemed to be expected. As early as before, the doctor said that Nian Shiou had little chance to survive, so everyone was psychologically prepared.

Now this day is coming, his father has died, and he suddenly has an inexplicable sadness, even if he has never had any feelings with Nian Shiou.

"Grandpa."

He came to the face of Nian Canghai and held the old man's hand tightly.

He knows that in Nian's family, the old man was the most sad when Nian Shiou died.

Lin Yuen has been wiping the moist corners of his eyes with the sadness on his face.

There was a lot of sadness in the ward. Everyone looked very sad.

"Yingyao, you have no father and I have no son."

Nian Canghai slowly raised his head, another skinny hand covered Nian yingyao's hand, and said in a chaotic voice.

He choked, and Nian yingyao's eyebrows wrinkled deeply. He kept silent beside the old man all the time, giving him the most powerful comfort and support.

"Shiou, Shiou, I can't live without you..."

The whole ward, Liu Zhiru's tearing cry echoed constantly. Lin Yuen timely came forward to comfort her and cried while persuading her.

One year, Brahma immediately joined the ranks of comfort. The dead are dead and the living are sad.

"Grandpa, I'll ask huochen to take you back first. I'll deal with the rest."

Nian yingyao leaned over slightly and whispered in the old man's ear.

Nian Shiou's death was clearly done by Nian Yifan. Thinking of this, Nian yingyao couldn't help looking at Nian Yifan. The sadness on the man's face was so dazzling at this time.

"OK, OK."

The year Canghai sighed and turned around in a trance. At this time, it is close to the early morning. Such a night is so short but so long.