H City, ten o'clock in the morning.

Lu Zhihuan was filming the advertisement signed before. Leo suddenly hurried into the shooting scene.

Lu Zhihuan soon noticed Leo's arrival. After shooting a clip, she walked towards Leo.

"What's the matter, Leo?"

She looked at Leo's face very ugly, and her heart suddenly hung up. The woman's sixth sense told her that something might have happened to Nian yingyao.

"Miss Lu, boss's father died last night."

Leo looked dignified, frowned and told Lu Zhihuan the latest news.

He was worried that Nian yingyao would act impulsively, and the only person who could appease the boss was Lu Zhihuan.

That's why Leo came to Lu Zhihuan and told her the news.

Sure enough, after Leo's words fell, Lu Zhihuan's face was stunned.

She blinked slowly, and her lips trembled slightly. Last time I saw new year's Eve in Nandu, although he was proud and fierce, he looked in good health.

How could he die so soon?

Although she also knew that the father son relationship between Nian Shiou and Nian yingyao was bad, it was Nian yingyao's biological father after all.

"What can I do?"

After thinking for a while, Lu Zhihuan regained her composure. She looked at Leo and her voice trembled.

"I think only Miss Lu can comfort the boss. As for what to do, I don't know."

Leo looked embarrassed. He was too worried, but what could Lu Zhihuan do?

Call Nian yingyao? Or wind up a message to comfort?

This is a drop in the bucket for the current situation. It can't cure anything at all.

"Leo, can you arrange it? I'm going to Nandu immediately."

The girl's black eyes turned flexibly. Soon, she grabbed Leo's clothes, frowned and worried on her delicate face. She's going to Nandu. She's going to be next to yingyao last year.

"OK, I'll arrange it immediately!"

Leo nodded heavily with a grateful smile on his face.

Lu Zhihuan didn't care about the shooting here. She directly handed over all this to Enron, and she didn't even have time to explain.

I didn't have time to change my clothes, so I followed Leo.

Like a sudden storm, Lu Zhihuan didn't have any preparation. She had been calling Nian yingyao before she got on the plane, but the other party was always turned off.

In a hurry, she had to get on the plane and go to Nandu first.

Leo wants to stay in H city to handle the company's business on behalf of Nian yingyao, so Lu Zhihuan went to Nandu alone this time.

After the plane took off, she remembered that she had called Nian yingyao the night before, but Lin Yuen answered it.

He already has her around him. Will she be redundant if she goes again?

But now it's too late. The plane has dived into the clouds. Lu Zhihuan leaned against his seat, slightly closed his eyes and simply put all these troubles behind him.

The only thing she wants to do now is to see Nian yingyao.

She doesn't want to think about the rest!

Nandu, drizzle.

Nian yingyao, after handling the affairs of Nian Shiou, sat alone in the study of the man called father for the first time.

Nian Shiou's study is very simple. In addition to some antique calligraphy, painting and books he usually likes, there are two photos on the table.

One is a picture of Nian's family, except Nian yingyao.

The other one is a group photo of him and Liu Zhiruo.

Nian yingyao sat in his chair and looked coldly at all this. In Nian Shiou's heart, he may be just a Nian family from beginning to end.

Not his blood related son.

He opened the drawer again. There was an old cover of the count of Monte Cristo. It seems that Nian Shiou likes this book very much and often reads it.

In, yingyao opened the book and an old photo accidentally slipped from it.

The picture fell at his feet. The moment the man picked it up, his face suddenly became serious and his eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

In the photo, a seven or eight year old boy rode on a black horse. Even at that time, the young boy's expression was as cold and proud as ever.

In the forgotten memory, Nian yingyao narrowed his eyes slightly and remembered that it was the scene when Nian Shiou taught him to ride a horse for the first time.

Just once.

Because of Nian yingyao's high IQ, he can do it with a little mention. Not a few times, equestrian skills even exceeded Nian Shiou.

How this photo was taken is unknown to Nian yingyao.

But it was well placed in Nian Shiou's favorite book. Such a thing made Nian yingyao's mood very complicated.

He has always felt strange about family affection.

Especially for father and son, his dark brown eyes became very dark at the thought of this.

It was Nian Yifan who killed Nian Shiou himself.

His favorite son sent him to the abyss of death.

For Nian yingyao, it was the Revenge of killing his father.

As for nianyifan's identity and relationship with him, it can't change the fact of killing his father!

A knock on the door suddenly interrupted Nian yingyao's thoughts.

The man's eyes looked dangerously towards the door. With a squeak, the door of the study was opened. Lin Yuen came straight in with some food.

"Yingyao, you haven't eaten all day. Have some."

Lin Yuen put the food in front of Nian yingyao. After saying this, he was ready to turn and leave.

"Yuen."

Just as she was about to leave, Nian yingyao suddenly shouted to her.

Lin Yuen's delicate body trembled, and a fleeting surprise appeared on his back face.

She turned her head slowly, and her eyes were so misty that she explored Nian yingyao. "I'm sorry for the change, yingyao."

"Do you love a year?"

Nian yingyao asked this sentence inexplicably. There was no temperature in his voice and he was careless.

Lin Yuen seemed shocked. She didn't expect Nian yingyao to ask herself this question.

She lowered her eyes and thought for a few seconds. When she raised them again, her eyes twinkled. "My favorite person is you from beginning to end."

Affectionate words spilled directly from her mouth. After she finished, she left the study like running away.

Nian yingyao's lips were mocked. He had no superfluous feeling about Lin Yuen's confession.

He asked Lin Yuen that question because what he did next might hurt the woman.

After all, Nian Yifan is her fiance.

But what Nian yingyao didn't know was that the person standing behind the cowardly and greedy Nian Yifan was Lin Yuen, who was as pure as an angel.

The man leaned back on his chair with some fatigue. His brown eyes were so dark that he stared at the ceiling. His hanging hand closed tightly. Tomorrow is the day when Nian Shiou was buried.

Nianshiou, one of the four families in Nandu, passed away like this.

It's tomorrow, everything is tomorrow, and it's time to pay the price

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