The Little Midnight Bride

They were sent out of the underground base, and Elder Yan didn't even say a word to persuade him to go back and continue to be the head of the Yan family. At this moment, he was full of worries, fearing that Emperor Yan would know what he least wanted him to know. \%>_<%Original_Creation%>_<%\

He even suppressed the momentary thought of touching Gu Xiaoyao.

After walking out of the ground, Young Master Di didn't get into the car directly, but chose to walk with some hesitation.

He needed a calm space, and Xiao Yin and Hu Er were right behind him, but he ordered them to keep some distance apart.

He stepped on the soft soil, and heard the rustling sound of lush weeds being blown by the wind from time to time. [

He just walked slowly, his mind was blank, his expression was a little numb, and he was a little groggy.

He hid his hands in his sleeves and clenched them tightly. One or two drops of blood dripped into the grass, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

He wanted to use the pain embedded in his nails to drown the pain rippling from the bottom of his heart, but those were all in vain.

Grandpa became his father-killing enemy!

The wound that such news brought to him was not less than the pain caused by the loss of his parents, but it stimulated him deeper and deeper.

He is as dull as a statue, he stops and starts, and his mind is full of images of walking all the way with his grandfather.

He doted on his grandpa since he was a child!Smart and capable grandpa!Iron-blooded and ruthless grandpa!Grandpa with all faces and exquisite faces!Tricky and fun-loving grandpa!More and more like a child's grandpa!

Zeng Jin, as the head of the Yan family, controlled the entire Yan family, and he was no less vicious than him. In many cases, he used his grandfather as an example to manage the Yan family and business.

He never doubted that his grandfather was a generation of heroes. He had the brains of a military strategist, the eloquence of a diplomat, and the talent of a planner.

In his eyes, Grandpa has many, many things he can learn from, many things he admires, and many things he is proud of.

But everything was broken at this moment, everything was torn into pieces and scattered in the bushes he walked by.

A gust of wind blew by, and he shivered all over, cold, cold from the heart.

He still remembers that at the funeral where his parents died, he and his grandfather stood vigil for the parents who were buried together.

Grandpa was in such pain, so painful that he wanted to live, so he hugged himself in his arms and told him: "From now on, Grandpa will love you even more. If you want to be successful, you must be very successful, so that I can be worthy of you." parents."