Beauty's Devil Guard

Xiao shuihan stood in the chrysanthemum garden and sighed deeply. Looking at the bluestone path, looking at the depths of the night. There, the person that oneself expect still did not come back.

Empty, like my heart.

For the first time in so many years, Xiao shuihan was confused and confused. In the past life, what he pursued all his life was to let the Xiao family survive under the pressure of Hongmen.

For the rest of my life, I lost my purpose for a moment.

"Perhaps, that path leading to the door will become my permanent expectation." Xiao shuihan lowered his head, looked at the chrysanthemum in the night, and whispered: "people are like chrysanthemums in autumn, they are yellow flowers."

Xiao Chaoran stood in front of his father, feeling his father's momentum more and more depressed. Finally understand, this once led the whole family step by step old father, a generation of generals. Yes, I'm old. I'm old.

Suddenly, Xiao Chaoran frowned and thought of something in his heart.

Recently, Xiao Chaoran has learned that his elder brother has left Yangzhou. In addition, he began to contact some big figures in Xiao's business. Looking at the trend of my big brother, it seems to be a comeback.

However, Xiao detached in this moment, looking at his bleak standing in the wind. At that moment, I just took a deep breath and didn't say anything.

"Dad, I'll go first and go back to see Yiran." Xiao Chaoran thought of his wife. At this time, his heart was filled with all kinds of bitterness and heartache: "since these days, Yiran's mood is not very stable. I'll go to comfort him."

"Go ahead."

Xiao shuihan stood in the middle of the night, waved and said.

Xiao Chaoran turned to leave the Ju Garden in the backyard and walked away step by step. Xiao shuihan's hand, still frozen in the air, gently shaking.

How he hoped that Xiao Yi would reappear on the bluestone path.

But, for a long time, Xiao shuihan's hand was still in the wind, and there was no Xiao Yi on that path.

Without words, tears flow first, tears crisscross on such an old man's face. It looks like scars of years.

Xiao Ran's feelings are also transcendent. Father's mood is depressed, wife's mood is extremely excited. Over and over again, I've tried to die.

For Ding Yiran, he lost Xiao Yi in his early years. Many years later, I finally met again and learned about my son's return. But God is cruel to this woman. In a flash, in a trance, I learned the bad news of my son.

The cruelest thing of God is not to give hope. But after giving people hope again, he cruelly extinguished it.

Without the reunion of mother and son, Xiao Yi lost his early years in the snow and never came back. Well, this woman won't be so heartbroken.

In the villa, Ding Yiran sits on the leather sofa. Wearing a black windbreaker, carrying a goblet. The red wine in the glass, gently rippling, played a circle of waves.

It is absolutely elegant for such a lady to sit at home and drink red wine.

However, at this time, the tears in the woman's eyes, but drop by drop in the cup.

Like a broken bead, it can't stop.

After the tears fall in the cup, Ding Yiran will hold up the goblet. He drank the red wine with tears.

Red wine is like memories of years, tears are like honing of years. All kinds of sad drink into the stomach, pan up is three separation sorrow, seven points Xiaosuo.

Xiao Chaoran went home with a long face. He saw his wife sitting on the leather sofa, motionless. It's like losing one's soul, with empty eyes.

"Yiran, I'm back." Xiao Chaoran walked over and sat quietly beside his wife.

Ding Yiran turned his head, looked at his husband, and asked in a low voice, "are you back? Is the child back?"

in a short sentence, Xiao Chaoran felt a pain in his heart.

"My father asked me to merge the Xiao family's business into Feiyang media." Xiao Chaoran is silent half ring, opening a low voice way.

Ding Yiran a listen to this, desolate smile: "how, feel owe the child, want to complete the child's last wish? Ha ha, Xiao family, a good Xiao family."

Said, Ding Yiran face sad smile, has become a sneer.

His wife Ding Yiran has always been smart. Just listening to Xiao Chaoran's words, I suddenly understood. Ding Yiran didn't like the whole Xiao family. From the day you lose your child.

Such a cold family, let oneself despair.

"Still, I know you feel bad. In my heart, isn't it the same? "Xiao Chaoran said with tears and choking:" it's just that something has happened. My father and I did our best. My father always regarded the whole family as the lifeblood, but this time he let it out. My father has changed, and the Xiao family has changed. "

This time, Ding Yiran knew that it was not Xiao Yi's fault.This is his son Xiao Yi's choice, but it's painful to be a mother. At this time, he finally put down his goblet, threw himself into his husband's arms, and began to cry out: "but I miss my own son, I miss Yi'er."

There is no mother in the world who does not love her son.

After several blows in his life, Ding Yiran is no longer as brilliant as he used to be. At this time, with crying, the crow's-feet of eyebrows bloom.

Xiao Chaoran just hugged his wife tightly in his arms and wanted to give her a little warmth.

As a father, he never felt sad in his heart. However, at this time, Xiao Chaoran could not feel sad or fall down.

As the current owner of the Xiao family, he can't fall down. As the son of Xiao shuihan, he can't fall down. As Ding Yiran's husband, he can't fall down.

The man is like this, must swallow all heartache in the belly, chews heartache alone again and again.

However, the blow of losing his son was a bolt from the blue for Xiao Chaoran.

At this time, the light in the living room was shining down, and Xiao Chaoran's face was bright and dark. Hugging his wife, he whispered: "Yi'er, I know that Feiyang media is your lifelong wish. For the rest of my father's life, I tried my best to create the myth of Feiyang media. Let you in heaven, also can smile. After Feiyang media has become a world-class group, I will go to Jianghai to see the scenery you have seen and take the road you have gone through. "

There is no doubt that the voice is very light.

Now Xiao Chaoran wants to comfort his father and his wife. Moreover, after the loss of his beloved son, he was also quite depressed.

Exhausted Xiao Chaoran, this is the opportunity for his elder brother Xiao Chenfei.

In Yangzhou, thin West Lake seems to have retired to the countryside, like a generation of masters. However, the silence of that period of time made Xiao Chenfei more difficult to deal with like a fox.

I have long wanted to fish the whole world into my heart, but now I finally have a chance to take advantage of it. Xiao Chaoran's distraction, Xiao Yi's bad news, and the whole Xiao family's belonging to Feiyang media are all opportunities for Xiao Chenfei.

This time, Xiao Chenfei decided to return to the world. Who is the real hero in the world?

another day, the sky was bright, and the sunshine at the end of autumn was somewhat lazy.

In this area of South China, there is a small place, Cangnan city. This is an ancient city, but after years of change, it has become a modern city.

Cangnan is a third tier city. People in this city prefer to call it Cangnan city. Because, in this city, there are still many old city walls.

In this Cangnan City, there is a Cangjiang River and a Yangtze River running through it.

This city is close to mountains and rivers, which leads to the convenient water source along the river and accelerates the development of industry. Over the years, more and more factories have been built along this river.

Cangjiang river water, after industrial pollution, has become turbid from the previous clear.

On both sides of the Cangjiang River, there used to be some farmers. After the land acquisition, the farmers have changed into the most common operators.

However, there are still some farmers in a rather awkward state.

These factories did not occupy their land. Instead, they surrounded them and formed horns. In this way, their living environment is very bad. Moreover, the nearby farmland is polluted by industry. It is almost impossible to have a good harvest.

Over time, those who still survive in this horn have been called slums by people in urban areas.

Therefore, although the Cangjiang river is quite turbid. However, people in the slums nearby still come here to wash their clothes. Washing clothes in river water can save water.

This afternoon, in this slum, Xia Xue came to the Cangjiang River to wash clothes.

She used to be a junior in Jianghai University. This season, she should be studying at school. However, due to family reasons, Xia Xue often has to go home and take advantage of holidays or leave to look after her family and help with some farm work.

Hard working Xia Xue, after a busy day, took advantage of the time to wash all the clothes at home. At this time, I just came here to wash clothes by the Cangjiang river.

Xia Xue, 21, bent down to wash her clothes. She was wearing a pair of white blue jeans, a white short sleeve and a pair of white shoes. It looks bright and clean. The whole body is full of the vitality of a young girl.

However, girls of this age usually learn how to dress themselves. Learn to make up what, but Xia Xue is plain face toward the river, the whole body up and down there is no trace of decoration.