Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Ye Yuwei turns back, catches a kiss from Gu juixi, and then leans on Gu juixi's arms contentedly, watching the sunrise that spreads the light all over the sea.

There is a word called time quiet, ye Yuwei thought, probably now.

City B, suburban cemetery.

Zhao Fangyu was buried next to the Ding family. It was originally Mrs. Ding's cemetery, but it was occupied by Ding Junqi.

He thought that his grandfather would like Zhao Fangyu to be with him.

Not many people came to Zhao Fangyu's funeral.

Lotte and her son follow Ding Junqi.

Assistant Wen put the chrysanthemum in his hand in front of Zhao Fangyu's tombstone. "After Zhao Fangyu's foreign trade company sold, 70% of his income went to Ding's account, and another 30% was for private use. At present, I don't know what he did."

Ding Junqi did not speak, still looking at the elegant man smiling on the tombstone.

He knew that the 30 percent called Muqi, the woman who had been with him for two years.

Assistant Wen reaches out and pats Ding Junqi on the shoulder, then turns around and goes down the mountain. He still has too much work to do.

Ding Junhui looks at his elder brother and raises the corner of his mouth, but he doesn't know how to comfort him.

Rakuten shrugs. It's too hard for anyone to comfort him.

So Lotte took Ding Yuejia and Ding Junhui down the mountain, leaving Ding Junqi alone on the mountain.

After going down the mountain, Ding Junhui looked at the time. "Brother, I guess I'll have to wait a while. Shall I take you back first?"

Lotte shook his head and gave Ding Junhui Ding yueka, "you take yueka back first. I'll wait for your elder brother."

Ding Junhui nodded, took Ding Yue into the car and drove away.

After Ding Junhui's car left, Lotte looked back at the woman who had been playing with her lighter near the tree. She walked over.

The wind in the mountain is colder than that at the foot of the mountain. It's very comfortable on the face.

Muqi had been leaning against the tree trunk with a cigarette in her mouth. She didn't light it in her hand, and it seemed that she didn't intend to smoke.

Lotte stopped beside her. "Why don't you go up and have a look?"

"What's good to see?" Muqi spoke faintly.

"Then why did you come?" Rakuten chuckled.

"See how long Ding Junqi can be hypocritical." Muqi said, directly spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and then put away the lighter, "let's go."

Lotte looked at the figure of Muqi turning to leave, and suddenly said, "Muqi, where will you go?"

Muqi stopped for a moment and looked back at Lotte not far away: "why, are you afraid that I will stay in B city to rob Ding Junqi?"

Rakuten

"Go where you should go. Don't worry. I don't like a man like Ding Junqi." Muqi said and turned away from here again.

Lotte stands under the tree and looks at Muqi's back. For a long time, he doesn't look back.

She felt that Muqi had no feelings for Zhao Fangyu's disappearance.

Unfortunately, Zhao Fangyu didn't leave a word to Muqi until he died.

It was not until noon that Ding Junqi came down from the mountain.

Lotte hurried over and held his wrist, but Ding Junqi held Lotte in his arms. Zhao Fangyu's business taught him one thing, that is to cherish the present and the people he cares about.

"Lotte, let's have a wedding." Ding Junqi said in a low voice.

Have a wedding and tell everyone that this is her wife.