Everything Is To Meet You

The next day, it rained heavily in Nandu.

At five o'clock in the morning, the bedroom of the apartment didn't turn on the light. With the faint light penetrated through the thick curtain, the little woman lying in bed turned over and opened her bleary eyes just to see Nian yingyao wearing clothes.

She woke up in an instant, got up from the bed and grabbed the corner of his clothes with a small hand.

"I'll go with you."

Lu Zhihuan raised his beautiful little face and looked at Nian yingyao with supplicating big eyes.

"You're not going anywhere today."

Nian yingyao reached out and stroked her face. His voice was gentle but could not resist.

After that, he took away Lu Zhihuan, grabbed her hand, attached himself to her forehead and dropped a kiss as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Go back to sleep."

The moment he turned around, he warned in a warm voice.

He doesn't want Lu Zhihuan to see the scene that will be discovered today.

Lu Zhihuan sat on the bed and watched Nian yingyao turn and leave. His original sleepiness all faded, and his water eyes became a little empty.

Why not let her accompany him?

Or does he want to be with another her?

Lu Zhihuan thought, frowning slightly. Then, inexplicable paranoia made her get up quickly. She knew where Nian Shiou was buried today.

Since he won't let himself follow, she will follow secretly!

Downstairs, a black extended Lincoln waited there early. When yingyao appeared at the gate in, a man in black came up respectfully with a black umbrella.

The rain is falling. Nian yingyao was expressionless. Then he got into the car. The car didn't stop at all. Instead, he drove to the vast and majestic rain.

The little woman in pajamas standing in the top window has a panoramic view of the scene downstairs. At the moment, she has put on her clothes. After seeing Nian yingyao leave, her eyes flow slightly, and then she turns around and leaves his apartment.

Kapok cemetery is the most expensive cemetery in Nandu.

The rain is still falling majestically. Black luxury cars came to the cemetery one after another. Nian yingyao, the co driver of the leading car, held Nian Shiou's urn in his hand. There were only two people in the car, him and the driver.

After that, Liu Zhiruo and Lin Yuen sat in the car. Liu Zhiruo was crying and sobbing all the way. Lin Yuen was comforted by his patience. Occasionally, only the fleeting flash in the depths of his eyes.

"Yuen, are Yifan and yingyao really sitting in the car in front?"

I don't know how long later, Liu Zhiruo suddenly stopped crying and looked at Lin Yuen with hazy tears.

"Yes, according to the rules of the Nian family, Yifan and yingyao sit in the front car with their uncle's ashes. You don't have to worry."

Lin Yuen's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and there was a comforting tone in his voice.

"But I didn't see Yifan early in the morning. It's not like Yifan's character. He will say hello to me when he leaves. Yuen, you say yingyao can't do anything."

Liu Zhiruo was a little frightened. His eyes were too red and swollen because he cried too long. He looked a lot older all of a sudden.

"According to the rules of the Nian family, only his son can get the urn. Yifan went out early and should go to get the urn with yingyao. Aunt Liu, don't worry. Today is uncle's burial day. What can yingyao do?"

Lin Yuen gently holds Liu Zhiruo's hand. She can't let Liu Zhiruo have a problem at this critical time.

"Yes, today is his father's burial day. He doesn't dare to do anything. It's just that I feel uneasy in my heart."

Liu Zhiruo stared at the front, like talking to Lin Yuen and reading to himself.

"Don't worry."

Lin Yuen comforted Liu Zhiruo again. His beautiful eyes looked at the car in front, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became soft.

"Driver, can you drive faster?"

On the other side, Lu Zhihuan was wearing a slender and solemn black dress. She called a taxi. Sitting in the co driver's seat, she kept urging the driver.

"Girl, I can't help the traffic jam caused by the weather."

The driver said it was very difficult. The heavy rain in Nandu has caused road congestion and traffic inconvenience.

"But, but I'm almost too late."

Lu Zhihuan kept looking at the watch. There was not much time left for Nian Shiou to be buried.

"Don't worry. You're on the wrong side of the road. If you pass this way, you'll arrive soon."

The driver comforted Lu Zhihuan, but this short section of the road was blocked.

"OK, thank you."

Hearing the driver's words, Lu Zhihuan's anxiety eased. She turned her head against the seat and looked out of the window at the heavy rain with her eyes and thoughts.

The heart unexpectedly involuntarily gave birth to a touch of sad mood.

Kapok cemetery, the bumpy road, splashed cars are full of mud. Through that rugged path, I finally came to Nian Shiou's cemetery.

The leading car stopped. Soon two men in black suits and sunglasses came forward. They walked behind Nian yingyao with umbrellas.

Nian yingyao was wearing a long black windbreaker. He couldn't see clearly when he was also wearing sunglasses. He held Nian Shiou's urn in his hand. The broken hair on his forehead was stained with some rain and wet.

The car in the back stopped and the cars sitting inside came down one after another.

It's still raining heavily, with dark clouds, making it difficult to see what's going on ahead.

Liu Zhiruo rubbed her eyes hard after getting off the bus. She held Lin Yuen's hand, narrowed her eyes and tried to look in the direction of Nian yingyao.

"Yuen, why didn't I see a Brahma?"

Her voice became very frightened. At this time, Lin Yuen's face, together with Lin Yuen standing beside her, began to turn snow-white.

Because, Nian Yifan really didn't appear!

"Liu, Aunt Liu, isn't it..."

Lin Yuen suddenly felt cool behind her. She couldn't imagine that Nian yingyao would choose to attack Nian Yifan today!

And there was no sign before!

"Where's Yifan? Where's the old man?"

Liu Zhiruo was completely flustered. She struggled to go to the front to question Nian yingyao, but she was suddenly held by the bodyguards. She opened her eyes and looked at them strangely.

"Aunt Liu, have you forgotten? Grandpa won't come today because of his health."

Lin Yuen's face was also very ugly. She realized later that it was clearly a game set by Nian yingyao.

The old man didn't attend.

Before, I specially invited myself to dinner and told her to accompany Liu Zhiruo at the funeral.

In the early morning, Nian Yifan hurried away after receiving a call.

Everything is a trap carefully set by Nian yingyao!