give me years of peace

Chapter 322 Be obedient
"I just thought, what else can I do at my age? I made all the mistakes back then, and now I give you all my things, and it's right to make up for some mistakes, otherwise, my conscience will be disturbed after all." The old man The gentleman only said lightly.

"There are tens of thousands of ways to make up for mistakes, but leaving it to me is the most meaningless one."

"I heard in London that something happened to Xin's. Although you kept it a secret, you understand that all domestic markets and crises cannot be hidden from my eyes." Mr. Xin said.

"so?"

"So, this family business, I don't know if I can help you through some difficulties. If you are persistent and unwilling to accept it, then return it to me after this crisis is over. How?"

"The so-called crisis often only needs to get through one link in the chain, and the rest will be solved." Xin Zimo bent his lips, smiling confidently.

"Then it seems that you are determined not to accept it."

"If you really feel sorry, you can go and see grandma."

"When I come back this time, I don't intend to leave. I have arranged everything in London. I think I should pay back to Luo Luo for the remaining years." The old man's eyes were filled with sadness.

"Yes, you should spend time with grandma. She was still thinking about you during her lifetime, and even the last time before her death. We put all your photos away, and she went crazy Look around. It's clear that you betrayed your heart, but she has always understood you."

When Xin Zimo said this, his voice was full of sobs.

"Luoluo..." The old man burst into tears, "I'm sorry, you are the person I've sorry for you the most in my life..."

Du Anran, who was playing with Xiaoyu, was taken aback. When she turned around, she saw the white-haired old man crying like a child...

She couldn't help the tears rolling in her eyes, what kind of infatuation did that woman have for the old man, she would never change until death.

In contrast, Xin Zimo is much calmer. After all, she is a grandma, and she died early. Xin Zimo does not have the stronger feelings than Mr. Xin.

He just sighed in his heart, and handed the old gentleman another tissue.

What happened in the past was just hearsay, no matter how much you hear, no one will know the truth.

"It's been so many years, forget what should be forgotten." Xin Zimo said to the old man, "If you can watch over her in your old age, I think grandma will be pleased."

The old man wiped away his tears: "At my age, it would seem naive to say anything about looking forward. Although, I can't forget what should be forgotten. I just thought about it, to catch up with Luo Luo and talk about the past few years with her. Words. Think of it as slowly making up for what I owe her, even though I know that I can't make up for it if I spend my whole life. "

"Alright..." Xin Zimo nodded, "I can accompany you to grandma's place."

Xin Zimo also wanted to understand, since the family is a family, the family relationship in the blood is unbroken after all.Besides, no matter how much hatred there is, wouldn't it have disappeared long ago?

For so many years, the word "grandfather" in his mind was tantamount to nothingness, and even Xin Que was just a photo in his mind.

Many years later, because of Du Anran, he gave up his hatred and tried to accept this family relationship.Although there will no longer be the beauty of youth, but at least it has made up for the regrets in life.

"I have already let go of the foreign groups, and London has nothing to do with me. The fallen leaves return to their roots, and I have always come back." Mr. Xin sighed.

When Du Anran heard the old man's words, he sighed endlessly.She is obviously past the age of hypocrisy, but her eye sockets are still swollen.

"There is something I still want to ask you to do." Xin Zimo said, lowering his voice slightly.

"Zimo, tell me." The old man nodded.

"When I was in danger in London, I knew who did it. After I returned to China, I ran aground due to lack of evidence and the serious affairs of the Xin family. Now, I need you to help me find the evidence."

Xin Zimo knew that in London, Mr. Xin's power should not be underestimated. The son of the country is not deeply involved in the world, so he is not as bold and ruthless as the old man.To find evidence, the old man has to come.

"No problem, I can do it." The old man said, "When you had an accident, I had already collected some evidence for you, but I never had the chance to tell you."

"If... I mean, if you find any part involving Du Anran, delete it."

Mr. Xin understood what he meant, he really loved An Ran.

Du Anran just felt that they were chattering again and didn't know what they were talking about.

She couldn't hear it, so she could only play with her fish. After playing for a while, the fish were full, and she had nothing to do, so she fell asleep sitting on the chair next to the fish tank.

In her deep sleep, she dreamed that on New Year's Eve, she was sleeping on a wicker chair in the old man's garden basking in the sun.At night, the sky is full of fireworks, red orange yellow green blue blue purple, the wind blows, it disperses...

The fish in the fish tank are swimming around slowly, occasionally playing in the water and making a "cuckoo" sound.

Xin Zimo talked to the old man for a long time, his back was turned to Du Anran, and he didn't realize that she had fallen asleep.

He didn't look at his watch until he found out, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

The office was still quite shady. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he didn't wake her up. He just put his clothes on her body.

He looked down at her sleeping soundly, and smiled with curved lips.What a little pig, he can fall asleep wherever he goes.

So, the task of taking the old man around fell on him.

When Du Anran woke up, he saw that the lights in the office were on, but no one was there.Looking outside, it was almost dark.

What about Xin Zimo?Where is the old man?Why did you leave her here alone...

Du Anran sat down on the sofa very depressed, she was still wearing Xin Zimo's suit.

There is a nice fragrance on his clothes, which is the same as the smell on his body, and it always gives people a very clean and at ease feeling.

She sat on the sofa with her chin resting, counting the sheep, waiting for them to come back.

I don't know if Xin Zimo heard her voice. Not long after, he came to the office.

Seeing her lowering her head and looking bored, he couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, come with me to have dinner with grandpa." He stood in front of her.

"I've already had dinner with the old man at noon, so I won't go in the evening." Du Anran resolutely refused, if she went, what status would she be?
"If you don't go, then I won't go either." Xin Zimo simply sat beside her.

When he took a step closer, she took a step aside.Du Anran glared at him until he couldn't move, and said, "If you don't go, don't go, anyway, I have already had dinner with the old man."

"Okay, then I'll order takeaway, and we'll eat here." Xin Zimo pretended to call the secretary.

"All right, all right, you're amazing, just go..." Didn't he just bully her to be soft-hearted?She's not him, how could she do such a great job.

Even if Xin Zimo coaxed Du Anran to go over obediently, he didn't forget about the invitation.Let her be spared today, and the account for the invitation will be settled slowly.

Du Anran didn't plan to argue too much with Xin Zimo tonight, after all, she was very happy that the old man came.So on many issues, she is more cooperative with Xin Zimo.

For example, when he offered her food, she didn't refuse.

For example, keep silent about Xie Chenjin, and never mention Tang Nuanyan.

For example, he insisted on sending her home, but she didn't refuse for the old man's sake.

But animals are animals after all, and their true colors are revealed within a minute.Halfway through the car, when encountering a red light, a certain beast started to move.

Du Anran endured it, thinking that he would breathe a sigh of relief when he got home, but he didn't expect that someone had no intention of opening the door at all, so he untied his seat belt and turned sideways to bully him.

The kiss he gave her was warm and deep, like the scorching sun in full bloom in summer, scorching like fire.

He couldn't extricate himself from the kiss, and she couldn't resist being kissed.

When someone was finally willing to let Du Anran go, he smiled as if he had succeeded.

"You must be so good from now on." Xin Zimo patted her cheek, "Don't flirt with other men."

Du Anran understands the truth that a good man doesn't take advantage of immediate losses, she nodded her head, but she couldn't help shouting in her heart: "You don't care about me!"

"Well, very obedient, go upstairs! Go to bed early, remember to cover the quilt, don't catch a cold."

"I know, I know." Du An ran away from his car and walked towards his villa.

Du Anran breathed a sigh of relief when he got home, as if he had passed another level.She looked at the child in her womb, she took him a long way today, I'm really sorry.

Tomorrow, I will start to take good care of the baby, and after the "marriage" cutscene is over, I will be able to go abroad smoothly.

Lying in bed, she began to think about the days after going abroad. She gave birth to the child first, and then looked for a job.Hiding in a place that no one knows, live a lifetime with peace of mind.

Maybe she was selfish. In order not to let herself die alone, she persistently gave birth to this child, so that the child would be born without the care of his father.

Be selfish, let her be selfish for a while...

She really hates this child...

The next day, Xin Zimo accompanied the old man to grandma's cemetery. The cemetery was very simple, just a lonely grave, desolate and lonely in the wind.

Some common plants were planted beside the cemetery, but according to his grandmother's wishes, a willow tree was specially planted.

Liu, which means "stay", she hoped that the man would stay until she died.

But this hope was delayed for so many years.

That person finally came. On this summer afternoon, the willows had already grown branches and leaves, and that person had already turned white and black hair.

Mr. Xin thought that he had experienced so many things and had already cultivated a heart of stone, but he cried again in front of Yin Luoluo's grave.like a child...

The wind was blowing the willows, the sun was not too hot, and there were four or five white clouds floating slowly in the sky.

(End of this chapter)