Everything Is To Meet You

"We keep Xinran's cemetery a secret. She has no family. A few years ago, her friends in the circle came to visit the grave, and then it was just me. It's strange that someone came today."

Before Lu Zhihuan spoke, Jason soon noticed the flowers in front of Ye Xinran's tomb.

It's also a bunch of pink roses.

It seems that this person knows Ye Xinran's preferences very well.

"There's another card."

Jason picked up the bunch of flowers on the ground and suddenly dropped a card. His voice rose slightly. Lu Zhihuan then bent down and picked up the card.

Her eyes twinkled and her hands trembled to open the card.

"My dearest, I'm sorry and miss you very much. I love you."

The words are printed, so I can't see any handwriting. But that seems confusing.

Jason looked at the line and his face suddenly became gloomy. He immediately took back the card from Lu Zhihuan and tore it to pieces in anger.

Jason's improper performance makes Lu Zhihuan more strange. She can't guess who it is. Does Jason know who it is?

"Jason, who sent this bunch of flowers?"

Lu Zhihuan cleared his throat, collected his inner palpitation and asked softly.

"Hypocritical people."

Jason stared in one direction and said with gnashing teeth.

Lu Zhihuan's black pupils flashed. The next second, she quickly understood what Jason said, and a mocking smile suddenly arose from the corners of her mouth.

Is that him? Gulo?

He killed himself, and now he has to visit the tomb hypocritically and say this hypocritical words to reduce his guilt?

i 'm sorry? Hehe, since I feel sorry, I should pay the price!

"Jason, don't be sad, she knows."

Lu Zhihuan looked at Jason's sad face, and a layer of water mist appeared in his eyes. In this world, only Jason remembers her.

Lu Zhihuan was very sad. She gave Jason a hug. During this time, I spent too much time on other time, and almost forgot what was the most important thing in my rebirth.

She will never forgive Gulo and coranyi for their behavior. She must personally pay them ten times the price!

Gulo was a man she had never known, and from now on she had no interest in understanding.

Whether he really loved himself in his previous life or not, and now whether he regretted it or not, she only remembered the disgusting expression on the man's face before he died in his previous life, and wanted to kill his fierce eyes.

He finally killed himself.

Now said regret and love, make her sick!

The next person to be punished, it's his turn!

Gulo, I want your blood!

At night, nianyingyao's villa was brightly lit.

The bright and incomparable light pierced into the eyes of the drunk woman lying on the floor.

After returning from the cemetery, Lu Zhihuan locked herself in her room. She opened Nian yingyao's private wine cabinet, took out all his precious wine and drank bottle after bottle.

Anyway, the man doesn't go home. He doesn't know if he drinks all his wine or demolishes his house!

Guru Guru Nagetto.

Lu Zhihuan lay on the floor without image. She was wearing a pair of shorts, pedaling around barefoot, holding a bottle of red wine in one hand and a bottle in her pink lips.

"It's so cool to fly!"

The room was full of alcohol. Her face was red and she looked drunk. Suddenly, she got up quickly and sat on the floor with a heroic cry.

Then she picked up the bottle again and continued to drink. The wine bottle soon came to the end. She shook with her apricot eyes open. Then she was too lazy to lose the empty wine bottle in her hand. She got up with physical difficulties and continued to walk towards Nian yingyao's wine cabinet.

Downstairs, Nian yingyao suddenly appeared in the porch. The housekeeper immediately looked a little frightened and quickly met him.

"Where is she?"

Nian yingyao, who had not returned home for three days, asked about Lu Zhihuan as soon as he came back.

"Miss, miss is upstairs."

The housekeeper looked guilty. He lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

Looking at the housekeeper's response, Nian yingyao frowned suspiciously. He didn't continue to ask. He simply took a step and went straight to the stairs.

"First, sir, miss may be in a bad mood, you, you..."

The housekeeper wanted to wake Nian yingyao up. Before he finished speaking, Nian yingyao made a stop gesture and didn't let him go on.

The man's face was gloomy, and reason told him that the woman must have made some trouble again.

The scene in the square this morning made him feel bad all day. Originally, he had a party tonight, but he had to push it off and came home as soon as possible.

Thinking that Nian yingyao had come to the door of the bedroom on the third floor.

He put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it gently, but there was no response. The man's dark brown eyes narrowed dangerously, and the door was locked by her from inside.

A faint smell of wine diffused wantonly from the crack of the door and penetrated into Nian yingyao's nose.

She's drinking!

The man was very sure. Then he took out a spare key from a hidden pocket of the suit. Junmei's face was extremely gloomy. The little woman was going to die!

The key was inserted into the door hole and turned again. With a click, the door opened.

Suddenly, the strong and pungent smell of alcohol rushed towards Nian yingyao, and the man's face was completely cold to the bone. He drove straight into the room with disordered pupils and empty wine bottles on the ground, and then raised his eyes slightly. At his special wine cabinet, someone knelt on the ground, his hips tilted high, and half his body entered the wine cabinet, as if looking for something in it.

Obviously, Lu Zhihuan, who was concentrating on looking for wine, didn't know about Nian yingyao's entry.

"Why didn't you drink that? Nian yingyao, a cheapskate, can't store more bottles of good wine? Cheapskate!"

The little woman's drunken words were so soft that she complained as she looked for them.

In, yingyao slowly approached her, and the man's footsteps were very light until he came to her.

He was so quiet that he looked at her looking for her in the wine cabinet, and her face began to get dark bit by bit.

"Are you looking for this wine?"

Lu Zhihuan was so drunk that the world was already spinning before her. Where else could she find any wine. Just then, a familiar voice sounded over the little woman's head.

Her body was stiff, and then she turned back to look at Nian yingyao. At the moment, her consciousness suddenly woke up.

But soon, she sat on the ground, her body soft against the wine cabinet, her fingers slowly pointed to Nian yingyao, her head shaking and her mouth purring.

"It must be a dream. Nian yingyao's soul will not come back. It must be a dream. How can I dream that the soul is light again?"