Everything Is To Meet You

But where is Nian Yifan?

The more Lin Yuen thought about it, the more frightened he felt, because she was the one behind Nian Yifan. If Nian yingyao catches Nian Yifan, treat him

Will he give up that all this is his own idea?

"Ah, Nian yingyao! Where did you get Yifan! Yifan! Where is my Yifan?"

Liu Zhiruo began to struggle desperately and cried loudly. But at this time, the rain was too heavy and loud, which pressed down her cry.

Because it was also Nian Shiou's funeral, everyone thought that as a wife, she was too sad and cried so miserably.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Nian yingyao personally put Nian Shiou's urn into the cemetery. Then the man next to him handed a bunch of white chrysanthemums. He bowed down, put the bouquet in front of the tombstone, stood up, took off his sunglasses and bowed.

"Ah, where did you get my Yifan!"

Liu Zhiruo behind him suddenly fainted, crying and crying because he was over stimulated.

The bodyguards quickly took her to the car and quickly took her to the hospital.

At this time, only Nian yingyao and Lin Yuen, the fiancee of Nian Yifan, were present.

"Since Yifan didn't come, you can help him finish what he wants to do instead of Yifan."

After Liu Zhiruo was sent away, Nian yingyao looked at Lin Yuen standing trembling in front of him. His voice was as low as usual without a trace of waves.

"Yingyao, you arranged it on purpose, didn't you?"

Lin Yuen tried to pretend to be afraid. Her fingertips trembled when she took the bouquet from her entourage. Her voice was very low, but she could make Nian yingyao hear it clearly.

"Yuen, you've been with Nian Yifan for so long. According to his character, you can't know what he does. Or you're timid or you have other ideas. You're an accomplice, but in terms of our past friendship, I'll let you go."

Nian yingyao suddenly opened his lips and showed a terrible sneer.

Lin Yuen was cold when he saw her in his eyes. She almost showed her feet. He seemed to know everything.

Such nianyingyao made her feel particularly terrible.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Lin Yuen very weakly shrunk his shoulders, his eyes were filled with water mist, and his voice was choking.

"It doesn't matter whether you know it or not. What to do is the key, right?"

Nian yingyao, a gentleman, made an invitation to her, indicating that she could worship.

In full view of the public, Lin Yuen had no choice but to worship nianshiou's tombstone with tears in his eyes.

A figure in the distance, holding a black umbrella, the girl's black skirt fluttered wantonly with the wind, and the rain hit her face with the wind.

Lu Zhihuan opened her lips and saw two figures standing in front of the tombstone from a distance.

One is Nian yingyao and the other is Lin Yuen.

Sure enough, he really has company.

Unable to tell whether it was rain or tears, Lu Zhihuan's face had already been wet. Her arrival was so superfluous that she chose to come to Nandu from the beginning.

In the troubled world, the wind is sobbing and the rain is crying.

They are so well matched, handsome men and beautiful women. Standing together like a beautiful picture scroll, Lu Zhihuan has never been a sentimental person, but seeing other women beside his beloved man with his own eyes, his heart seems to be picked up.

Superfluous people.

She is a redundant person.

Close your eyes deeply, and the hand holding the umbrella handle has been cold without a trace of temperature. It's so cold today that she seems to be wearing no clothes in the cemetery.

Turn around, when tears fall hard. Lu Zhihuan decided to flee this place quickly.

Go away, sadness and sobs swept behind

A week later, in H City, Lu Zhihuan lay in the hospital for a whole week.

After the heavy rain, she fled in the cemetery, immediately set the earliest flight to H City, and returned without saying hello.

When she was on the plane, she had a high fever. She dreamed of many things, fragments of previous lives, those laughter, love and hatred, hatred and revenge, as well as the people she met in this life, which were finally fixed on Nian yingyao's face.

"You're finally awake, little ancestor. You're scaring me to death!"

When Lu Zhihuan woke up, Enron's face expanded in her pupils.

"What's the matter with me?"

Lu Zhihuan patted her painful head and looked at Enron sitting next to her hospital bed.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came back? You fainted before the plane stopped. Later, you were sent to the hospital. People at the airport informed me. Do you know that when you were pushed to an ambulance at the airport, many fans surrounded you and took a lot of photos."

Seeing Lu Zhihuan wake up, Enron patted his chest with relief.

Just wake up.

"Let you worry. Nothing big has happened these days..."

Lu Zhihuan's mind and thinking gradually recovered. She spit out her tongue at Enron mischievously, and then asked with temptation.

"Big deal? Oh, there's one thing, but in Nandu, the boss's half brother died in a car accident at his father's funeral."

Enron was a little confused, and soon she reacted.

One year van died?

Lu Zhihuan's eyes suddenly opened wide. One hand nervously grabbed the sheet and looked at Enron.

"Strange to say, what's the matter between you and the boss? You've been in hospital for so long, but he hasn't seen you once. Last time you went to south to comfort him regardless of everything. He's good..." Enron chattered endlessly. When she looked at Lu Zhihuan's face, she realized she had said something wrong, and she immediately reacted. "Sorry, Huanhuan, I don't mean anything else, just..."

"It doesn't matter. It was an employment relationship between me and him."

Lu Zhihuan quickly interrupted Enron's words, and a far fetched smile appeared on her pale little face.

Enron looked very distressed.

She wanted to slap herself. She just complained about Nian yingyao, but didn't think much about Lu Zhihuan's feelings.

Lu Zhihuan's love for Nian yingyao can be seen by anyone with a clear eye.

She must be very sad.

"Oh, by the way, Jin Yantian and huochen came to see you not long ago. These are the flowers and gifts they gave you." Enron quickly changed the topic and picked up a bunch of pink roses next to him.

The flowers are from Jin Yantian.

Huochen is back, so Nian yingyao should also be back.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhihuan's heart suddenly felt sharp pain.

Between them, they have completely said goodbye.

So silent farewell.

"Did you say that Nian Yifan died in a car accident?" Lu Zhihuan, who was immersed in sadness, seemed to ring out suddenly and asked Enron again.

"Yes, dead."

Enron blinked his eyes and gave a concise answer.

Lu Zhihuan's eyebrows wrinkled instantly. A certain feeling told her that it was definitely not a simple accident.

On such a day and on such an occasion, how can one year van have a car accident?