Nocturnal Giants: President, don't be too bad

A Dao babbled on a lot later, but Chu Di didn't hear a single word clearly.

There was only one image in his mind, Ye Xiangwan was holding a silver needle in his hand, suturing the wound to himself, the scene was so bloody that it was unbearable to watch.

She is ruthless, and sometimes Chu Di feels that Ye Xiangwan is more ruthless than herself, but she is ruthless only to herself, and she has kindness to the people around her, including herself who has always been a jerk.

Otherwise, she would not have saved him in the past.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be where he is today.

I vaguely remember that he asked her how she got the injury on her leg, how did she answer at that time?Did you accidentally scratch yourself while walking?In fact, as long as he is more careful and careful, he will find such a big wound, and it is absolutely impossible for him to scratch it.But at that time, he didn't care about her life or death at all. She was injured, and she felt bad. On the contrary, he would be happier, and he would never ask how these wounds came from.

If he was more careful, he could find many things, like the prom when he met her for the first time.

If he looked at her one more time, he would find that she didn't have the look of contempt that other rich girls saw when he didn't understand social etiquette. He dragged her away from the table so rudely, pulling her wrist red, She didn't say a word, when he took her around on the terrace, she smiled so sincerely and sweetly...

At that time, apart from hatred, his heart couldn't tolerate a trace of warmth. Or maybe, he didn't notice it, but noticed it, but deliberately let himself ignore it.

A Dao spoke dryly, and stopped automatically. Chu Di sat opposite him for a long time without moving or speaking.Just when Ah Dao couldn't help but wanted to speak again, Chu Di waved at him with difficulty as if exhausting all his strength, "You go out first, don't come in until you are asked."

People's memory is so amazing, the trivial things that were thought to have been forgotten a long time ago, are now overturned like a tide, Chu Di gently stroked the swollen temple with his hand, and felt the pain coming from his chest silently. The sting.

It was me who, step by step, drove her to a dead end.

Drive her beyond recognition.

Time passed silently, dawn was breaking, and the rising sun from the east illuminated the whole world. Facing the golden light, Chu Di felt that his heart had been stuck in the darkness and did not come out.

*Ye Zhong's funeral was held two days later. He was forced to quit the business world a few years ago due to the malicious squeeze of the Chu family. In addition, Ye Zhong passed away suddenly, and many old friends from the past were too late to arrive, so his funeral seemed particularly lonely.

As the eldest daughter, Ye Xiangwan stayed in front of her father's mourning hall, numbly bowing to the people who came to express their condolences until the funeral was over.

Before dawn at [-] o'clock in the morning, the hearse slowly set off from the funeral parlor and headed towards the crematorium. When the car passed the main road of City H, Ye Xiangwan leaned against the car window in a daze, his eyes caught by the bright red lights hanging on both sides of the street. Attracted by trees with hi characters and decorations.

Today is the engagement day of Chu Di and Ji Moli. The two families are very wealthy. In order to keep auspicious, the streets and alleys of City H are hung with red colors, and the whole city is enveloped in a strong atmosphere of joy.

The dazzling red characters of Double Happiness fluttered gently with the breeze in the light of the morning mist. Compared with it, the pitch-black hearse that escorted Father Ye's body looked extraordinarily desolate and sad.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and like lightning, and should be viewed as such..." Ye Xiangwan murmured and recited Buddhist scriptures. Although her mind was numb and heavy these days, she could only Relying on reciting Buddhist scriptures kept me from going crazy.

The brown window was slowly closed, and Shen Shijun was beside her, covering her eyes with his hands, and took her into his arms. "Sleep for a while when you're tired, and I'll wake you up when you're almost there."

From the beginning of Ye Zhong's funeral, Shen Shijun stayed by Ye Xiangwan's side and put in a lot of effort. Aunt Xiang knew that he was the eldest son of the Shen family, and treated him differently. On the side, I only told Shen Shijun about Ye Xiangwan's childhood, how difficult it was for her to bring up these children, so that others who didn't know would think that Shen Shijun was his son.

It was also because of this that Shen Shijun knew a lot about Ye Xiangwan's past. Although the authenticity of Aunt Xiang's description was somewhat discounted, from her words, Shen Shijun felt deeply distressed.

He felt sorry for Ye Xiangwan, for this extremely stubborn, but actually extremely soft girl.She armed her gentle heart with a strong appearance, erected the sharp thorns on her body, and refused to let anyone approach her, just because she was afraid of being hurt.

Ye Xiangwan shook his head and wanted to sit up, but Shen Shijun rarely followed her wishes, "If you don't want to sleep, just wait a while, you haven't closed your eyes for two days, if this continues, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it to the end of the funeral." .”

"Am I that useless? Brother, you underestimate me." Ye Xiangwan sighed softly, and did not refuse again.She is really too tired. If she doesn't find someone to support her, she will collapse immediately.

Since Mrs. Chu came back in a daze, she didn't know how she had spent the past two days. It wasn't that she didn't want to sleep, but she couldn't sleep. When she closed her eyes, Father Ye's face would appear in front of her. He didn't say it, but Ye Xiangwan knew that he would not die with peace in his eyes.

"Always misinterpret my meaning. Who said you're useless? It's just that men can't stand this kind of suffering. Don't worry, I've made arrangements for the crematorium and the cemetery, and nothing will go wrong... ..."

Before the words were finished, the car carrying them stopped suddenly.

"What's going on?" Shen Shijun asked with his head.

"It was said earlier that there is a convoy from the Chu family to pick up the relatives. Let them pass first."

Shen Shijun's brows immediately frowned, it's really not that friends don't get together, H City is so big, with so many roads, why did they get together?

Looking at Ye Xiangwan again, she found that she had already opened the car door and walked out.

Shen Shijun chased him out, and Ye Xiangwan smiled at him, "I don't know what to do, I just want to see, Mr. Chu's wedding of the century, such a big event, it's a pity not to join in the fun."

A watery black Mercedes-Benz luxury car, decorated with fresh A-class roses that got off the plane in the early hours of the morning, drove past people's sight one after another, silently proclaiming the noble status and illustrious family background of the wedding host .

Suddenly, an extremely eye-catching golden Bentley stopped abruptly in the convoy.

The car door opened, and Chu Di, dressed in a white groom's attire, stepped out of the car and walked straight to Ye Xiangwan.

"Get in the car, I have something to tell you."