The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 189 I Want You To Accompany Me Tomorrow Night

In Yu's cemetery, Nanfeng found Yu Wen's tombstone based on the location Sheng Yuchen said.

The cold black stone tablet was covered with thick snow, and a five-inch black and white photo was inlaid on top of the stone tablet, with Yu Wen's name under the photo...

Nanfeng quietly stared at the man in the photo. There was a pure smile on his mouth, and his eyes contained a three-pointed, three-pointed, three-pointed, though four-pointed insight, restrained and gentle. She used to always tease him that if he Born in ancient times, she must be a romantic and unrestrained knight... Unknowingly, she was fascinated by it, and she didn't regain consciousness until the winter wind blew her away.

"Brother..."

She slightly moved the corners of her lips, showing a smile: "I'm back...you probably won't be happy that I'm back..." After all, when he was in the basement, he told her repeatedly that if he could leave here, he would never leave here for the rest of his life Come back, don't avenge him, but, "How can I not come back? How can I not avenge you?"

Slowly, she squatted down, leaned her head on the tombstone, and gently stroked the engraved characters with her fingers, outlining them one by one, as if she wanted to write them into her heart.

On the bottom left of the monument is the name of the person who erected the monument, and what is written here is - sister, Yu Nanfengli.

In the coffee shop, Sheng Yuchen told her that her brother's funeral was hosted by Lu Chengyu in her name, so her name was written.

She wanted to know the reasons why Lu Chengyu did this: first, he wanted to personally confirm that her brother was really dead; second, the scars on her brother's body were obviously tortured, if he handed over the body directly, people would definitely find her The real cause of his brother's death, so he will cremate the body, bury it with ashes, and destroy all traces.

He is such a cautious person, and he never leaves any evidence against himself when he does things.

Nanfeng stayed in the cemetery all afternoon, until Lisa came to find her, she still maintained the posture of leaning against the tombstone, where the umbrella couldn't cover her, her clothes were soaked in snow, and her whole body was trembling. the chill.

"Miss Cynthia, it's getting dark, let's go back to the hotel." Lisa persuaded her.

But Nanfeng shook his head dully, and said hoarsely, "Let me accompany him for a while."

Seeing her appearance, Lisa pursed her lips, and didn't try to persuade her any more. She just took off her coat and put it on her body without intervening in her space. She walked away and waited for her under the tree.

After another hour, Lisa saw that Nanfeng was still maintaining the same posture, and it was completely dark, so she couldn't help but stepped forward to remind: "Miss Cynthia, it's getting late."

Only then did Nanfeng react, and stood up with his hands on the ground: "Then let's go." When she got up, her eyes suddenly darkened, and her figure couldn't help shaking.

She instinctively stretched out her hand to hold the tombstone, and the thick snow on the tombstone buried her hand. The biting cold reminded her of the downpour three years ago, and she trembled and became completely awake.

Lisa quickly supported her: "Miss Cynthia..."

Nanfeng grabbed her hand back, his phoenix eyes were piercing: "Go and tell Lu Chengyu that one day has passed."

The time she gave him to think about has passed a day.

Lisa complied: "Yes."

……

Back at the hotel, Nanfeng took a hot bath to dispel the coldness all over his body, and then drank the brown sugar ginger soup cooked by Lisa. She was very tired and went back to the room without taking a few mouthfuls of dinner.

Before going to bed, she habitually opened the bedside orange blossom essential oil first, then turned off all the lights, took off the mask, and lay down on the bed in the dark.

Recalling what happened in the cemetery, she felt a little out of breath. She lay on her side, reached under the pillow and fumbled for something, held it gently, and the feeling of discomfort gradually eased.

……

The next morning, when Nanfeng was dining at the hotel, Lisa came to her with the receipt she had just received: "Miss Cynthia, Chairman Lu invites you to have lunch at Songhe Tower at noon."

Nan Feng's expression was light: "Contact Lawyer Qiao and ask her to go with her."

"Chairman Lu said that he just wants to have dinner with you alone."

A person?

Nan Feng frowned, and clenched his hand holding the knife and fork a little bit.

Lisa also felt inappropriate: "Miss Cynthia, do you want me to reject him?"

But Nan Feng's expression quickly recovered, and he said indifferently: "I don't need to avoid him, and he won't agree to the divorce until he sees me. I want to settle it quickly."

There was a hint of coldness and coldness in his eyes: "I don't want my name to continue to be associated with his name."

Lisa responded clearly, and went down to reply that the other party promised to meet at noon.

……

Lu Chengyu's appointment was at twelve o'clock in the noon, and Nanfeng didn't arrive late until one o'clock. She was wearing a beige woolen coat today, which matched her hair color, but the overall color was too light. As for the sun shining on her body, she couldn't feel any warmth.

When she arrived, Lu Chengyu was already in the box, the table was filled with delicacies, and a bottle of top-quality red wine was opened.

"Chairman Lu is so expensive." Nanfeng's voice with a smile was clear and clear, like a swaying wind chime, very pleasant to the ear.

Lu Chengyu got up from his seat, his eyes fell on her with light and shadows, and his lips curled up: "You're here."

Then he helped her pull the chair away, and after she took a seat, he said, "I owe you this meal. I never had the chance to pay it back before. Fortunately, I still have time now."

Nan Feng's smiling eyes flashed slightly, and he easily remembered what he was talking about.

At that time they had just got married, she was 'invited' to the old house by Mrs. Lu, but the last person who came to see her was Aunt Su.Not only did she suffer a beating in the old house, but she also ate a tasteless vegetarian meal. At that time, he was having a big meal with Mrs. Lu at Songhe Tower. I bought her this meal... Unexpectedly, he would actually make a fuss about it now.

Nanfeng's eyes were cold: "It's a pity that it will be wasted. I don't like any of these dishes."

Lu Chengyu pampered her, picked up the menu and handed it to her: "What do you like to eat, order again."

Nan Feng smiled and pushed away the menu: "No need, I'm not really here for dinner, why bother to do these unnecessary things? Chairman Lu, we are so familiar, so let's talk less about the scene and talk about the business directly."

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Chengyu asked repeatedly, and his voice deepened.

The smile on the corner of Nanfeng's mouth did not diminish, but his eyes turned cold.

Lu Chengyu looked at her without evasiveness, and said clearly: "I asked you to come, and the main thing I have to do is to have dinner with you."

"Oh? So, if I don't eat this meal, I can't chat with you as a 'nosy'?" She chuckled and mocked, and took the menu from him-she didn't want to talk to him about meaningless things Rivalry, waste of time.

After turning a few pages, she clicked on one: "Snail from Country F."

She remembered that the food that Lu Chengyu hated the most was the snails from country F.

Lu Chengyu didn't respond, so he asked the waiter to add this dish.But after the food was served, Nanfeng still sat still and didn't even touch the tableware at hand.

"Why don't you eat?"

Nanfeng was calm and plain: "Since Chairman Lu wants to eat, then eat it. I'll talk to you about my 'business' after you finish your 'business'."

It was as if the layer of pretending to be peaceful had finally been punctured, and the warm atmosphere that had been deliberately created dropped to freezing point in an instant.

After all, Lu Chengyu put down the tableware, just like putting down the props to continue the play, and stared at her silently for three to five seconds, and said plainly: "Aren't you very calm towards me? Why don't you even talk to me now? Don't you want to eat a meal?"

Nanfeng smiled like a flower: "I treat every guest in the hall downstairs in a calm manner. Do I want to have a meal with each of them?"

What he meant was why she didn't continue to pretend.

What she meant was that he was no different from Passerby A.

This is the confrontation where no one is willing to bow first, just like three years ago.

A table of dishes is the golden signboard of this centuries-old restaurant, and ordinary people can't ask for it, but now they are left here to cool down, and no one has moved their chopsticks again.

After a long time, Lu Chengyu lowered his eyes first, and the shadow of eyelashes fell on his eyelids: "I can sign the divorce agreement, but I have conditions."

Nanfeng gave him a chance: "Let's talk about it."

Lu Chengyu raised her eyes, and her eyes fell into hers: "Give me the account book of the gold platform."

As soon as the words came out, Nan Feng couldn't even maintain a fake smile.

He went on to say: "You once met Yu Wen in the basement, and he talked to you a lot."

So he was sure that her brother told her the whereabouts of the ledger?
Knew it……

What he misses so much, he still misses it three years later.

Thinking about her, thinking about her, the only insider of the ledger.

"Chairman Lu~" Nanfeng smiled and applauded, but his eyes were as cold as an arrow, "You really have not changed your nature for three years. If anyone says that you are fickle, I will be the first to stand up for you. refute."

"But why can't you see the situation clearly? Even if my brother told me where the ledger is, why should I tell you? You don't have the right to negotiate with me for a divorce now!"

She hooked her lips, and asked quietly: "Do you think I'm still the old Nanfeng?"

Do you think I'm still the old Nanfeng?
Do you think I'm just Nanfeng now?
I didn't come back alone, I took two lives with me, can you see that?

Lu Chengyu opened his head, his voice was very soft: "Then you will never be Nanfeng again."

Nan Feng frowned, didn't understand the meaning of his words, and was impatient to think deeply, today's negotiation has broken down here, she didn't want to be in the same room with him anymore, stroked her skirt and got up to leave.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped, and she remembered something: "I almost forgot, Chairman Lu, I still want to negotiate a deal with you."

Lu Cheng's dark eyes met her.

"I want Yujiazhuang." Nanfeng put his hands in the pockets of his coat and said, "As far as I know, it has been vacant since you bought it from Yu Zongxing. Since you are useless, why don't you sell it to me? Drive as you please."

Lu Chengyu asked, "Why do you want to buy Yujiazhuang?"

Nanfeng smiled: "Yujiazhuang was originally the ancestral home of my Yu family. In the ancestral hall, there are memorial tablets of my ancestors. It was taken away by Yu Zongxing because I was unable to protect it. Now that I have the ability, I want to Isn't it reasonable to buy it back?"

He didn't answer right away, as if he was thinking.

Nan Feng clasped his arms around his chest, and took a step back: "If Chairman Lu disdains money transactions, you can put forward other conditions, as long as they are within my acceptance range, I can agree to them-of course, except not to divorce and hand over the books .”

Immediately after the end of her words, came his voice: "Tomorrow night is New Year's Eve, you spend it with me."

……

That night, Nanfeng called Li Nanyan as usual, first asked him about Mianmian's situation, and then talked about her side. Li Nanyan immediately grasped the key points in her narration, and his voice sank instantly: "He asked you to accompany him New Year's Eve? You agreed?"

Nanfeng didn't take it seriously: "It's just a meal at the Lu Mansion together, it's not a big deal."

Li Nanyan frowned: "His request is not so simple, you can't go."

"I'll take Lisa with me, don't worry, I'm Lady Cynthia, what can he do with me?"

She was joking, but Li Nanyan didn't smile at all. He had a hunch that Lu Chengyu's purpose was not just to have a New Year's Eve dinner with her.

"Yujiazhuang, we can get it back in other ways. You don't want to go tomorrow night."

Nanfeng also pondered for a while, she was sitting by the bay window, she had already taken a shower, she was only wearing a white bathrobe, her short hair was loosely tied into a bun and hung behind her head.

She folded her arms with one hand and held the phone in the other. Against the backdrop of the white snow scene outside the window, her figure was lazy and calm.

After a while, she still maintained her original decision: "After all, he bought the Yujiazhuang from Yu Zongxing justifiably, and it is his property. If we want it, we still have to get his consent."

Finally, she comforted him: "Don't worry, Nan Yan."

(End of this chapter)