Five Hundred and Fifty-Two: Breakup (3) Night Owl Millet Leaf

However, when he lowered his head and saw the blisters on his index finger, tears fell down without warning.

can not stop……

She rushed over, opened the cupboard hard, took out the medicine box, and then poured out all the ointment inside. Her vision was blurry, and she couldn't even see the words on the ointment clearly, so she didn't care. No matter what it was, she just unscrewed it and applied it.

I thought it wouldn't hurt anymore...

However, the tears fell more and more fiercely and urgently...

The cell phone keeps ringing.

She raised her head to prevent more tears from falling from her eyes.

After answering the phone, he didn't speak for a long time. He only heard Bai Lang saying over there: "Minister, Ye Xiao is gone. Moreover, I just heard the conversation between him and Leng Fei... Starting tomorrow, he will leave country S for at least ten years." Years will never come back.”

Bai Suye was stunned, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a 'pop' sound.

……………………

Five days later, Mr. Bai and his wife were buried in a grand ceremony. On the day of the funeral, the Bai family deliberately kept a low profile, but the cars following them still circled almost half of the city, and many people from the United Nations came.

That day, it rained heavily. A pair of black and white coffins, solemn and solemn.

There are white chrysanthemums blooming in front of the tombstone, and the petals are flying like snowflakes in the sky because of the heavy downpour.

Xia Xingchen and a group of descendants knelt there and personally saw off the two elders. She thought that at this moment, the only thing that could comfort her was that... on that desolate road to the underworld, at least the two of them would not be alone or lonely...

Maybe the judge wouldn't have the heart to separate them again in their next life.

"Okay, don't let Xingchen keep kneeling. The ground is wet and cold. She is still pregnant." The old lady patted her son.

Bai Yeqing helped Xia Xingchen up, and then all the people moved aside. People nearby held black umbrellas to protect them from the rain. The guests who came to see him off each held white chrysanthemums and solemnly placed them in front of the tomb.

Yu Zenan, dressed in black, walked among the crowd, placed flowers, and looked at the tombstone, his eyes already red.

He glanced seriously at Xia Xingchen, who was equally sad, and bowed deeply to the two deceased friends three times.

Then he slowly stepped aside, preparing to leave with the large army.

"Don't look down on the second young master of the Yu family so much. I think this kid is pretty good." Finance Minister Su Shenxing had already finished delivering the chrysanthemums to Yu Zenan and was sizing up this legendary gossip from afar outside the crowd. There are many second young masters.

It's not that I haven't seen him in daily life, he is probably the same as the rumors say. He has a charming and suave appearance, which is quite popular among girls. But as a financial person, he knew better than others that although the second young master of the Yu family was wild and unrestrained on weekdays, he was actually a good hand in business. People are smart and have many clever ideas. The business spread from domestic to foreign countries without using the status and power of his eldest brother Yu Zeyao.

"Dad, he is really not my type. In my opinion, he is not only a playboy, but also a superficial playboy who only judges people by their appearance." Su Ying held a black lace umbrella and replied disapprovingly. heard his father's words.

"You have the nerve to say that I haven't taught you about this yet! Are you going to go on a blind date with a 300-pound girl? Are you trying to frame your father as unkind? If a 300-pound man goes on a blind date with you, Don't you have to run too?" Su Jinyan walked to the car parked on the roadside with her daughter on her arm.

"That's not necessarily the case. If he has connotation and taste, so will I..."

"What kind of connotation and taste can a person who cannot manage his body well have?" Minister Su cut off his daughter's words directly, disagreeing with her point of view.

Su Ying curled up her pretty little mouth and decided not to argue with her father anymore. Anyway, the second young master of the Yu family is in good condition now. He looked down upon himself, and he didn't want to see him either.

At this moment.

Brothers Yu Zeyao and Yu Zenan also came to the roadside with umbrellas held by others.

Coincidentally, their car and Su Shenxing's car were parked very close to each other, the two cars in front and behind them. Su Shenxing turned his head and saw them. He just told his daughter, "I'll go say hello. You just stand here and wait."

Su Ying nodded and let her father go. I held an umbrella and stood on the lawn, looking boredly at the green grass underground.

"Lace umbrella, Miss Su, no, little Princess Su, your taste is really unique."

When I was bored, an annoying voice came from my ears. Su Ying heard the sound and subconsciously turned her face to look.

Unexpectedly, Yu Zenan's beautiful but annoying face was leaning forward to get into her umbrella. As soon as she tilted her head, the two of them got very close...

So close that each other's breaths are almost entangled...

Without warning, their eyes suddenly met, and the girl's eyes were as clear as a trickling stream and suddenly fell into his eyes.

Yu Zenan, who was always good at making friends with girls, was stunned for a moment because of this unexpected approach.

Not to mention Su Ying.

Her beautiful eyes widened, she came back to her senses, let out a soft cry, and stepped back almost subconsciously.

However, this is soft lawn, and she is wearing a pair of black stilettos on her feet. He retreated too quickly, his steps were messed up, his legs were not stable at all, and his limp body fell backwards.

"ah……"

She exclaimed softly, no longer caring about the umbrella in her hand. He closed his eyes ominously, waiting for a close contact with the ground.

fine……

Fortunately, this is a lawn, so even if you fall, it won't be painful. It's just that it's not okay to fall in front of anyone, but it happened to be in front of Yu Zenan. What a shame!

Even in these few seconds, her little mind had already imagined the embarrassing appearance of a dozen people being ridiculed by Yu Zenan when she opened her eyes later.

It’s really terrible!

But……

It’s been a long time…

Huh?

Why doesn't it hurt at all? It seems that there is no feeling of wetness underneath.

Moreover, hadn't her umbrella fallen to the ground? How come... there was no more rain falling on her head?

only……

Why is there a weird feeling on my chest?

"Miss Su seems to enjoy my embrace?"

The malicious laughter suddenly brought her thoughts back from her wandering thoughts. Her long curly eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes.

Yu Zenan's handsome face magnified in front of her. He held an umbrella with one hand and fixed her with the other, preventing her from actually falling. But she softened her waist and was only less than one meter away from the inside.

only……

"Yu Zenan, you are acting like a gangster! Let me go!" Su Ying's face turned red, she scolded him, and she pushed his chest in a panic.

Because, this man, just help him, he put his hand around her, passed it from below, and happened to place it on her breast... breast!

Did this guy do it on purpose? !