Seeing his own son, Fu Hulu, one of the most important parties, didn't say a word, Tang Zhen immediately sank his face again, "What about you, what's your problem?"

"It's up to you." In the wheelchair, the man replied without emotion, as if he said something completely unrelated to him.

Tang Zhen had already prepared a hundred kinds of preparations for being knocked into death and angered to death. He had even prepared the special effect to save the heart pill, but he did not expect the man to give an answer that he did not expect.

Although this answer made him angry, it made him more relieved.

Brat! What do you mean by you? What an answer!

Fortunately, he agreed so easily.

Tang Zhengang wanted to tell him a few more things about the wedding. The man in the wheelchair had already left the wheelchair by himself, walking cleanly.

Very much in line with his answer just now.

They really follow him, and they mean to intervene and discuss.

Tang Zhen immediately caught fire. He was about to shout loudly, but suddenly glanced at his son's back in a wheelchair, leaving against the light. He was stiff and depressed. He frowned and didn't say a word, just He sighed long...

"Begonia, you should go back first, and rest early!"

He didn't leave Xue Haitang too much, and directly let her go with Tang Jue.

"Okay, Uncle Tang, rest early too!"

After leaving Tang Zhen, Xue Haitang left Tang Jue separately.

She glanced at the time on the phone, it was almost eleven.

She drove aimlessly for a while in the car, her heart was a mess. She didn't want to go home, and when she drove, she found herself driving on a very familiar road.

It was the direction to Ye Jinyan.

She immediately beat the steering wheel in annoyance, then turned around at the intersection ahead and turned to the company.

After returning to the office, she did not turn on the light, but sat quietly in the dark.

His brother was right. She wanted to marry Tang Jue. To her, Tang Jue was the perfect marriage partner and the only way to get rid of that person.

However, such a firm mood became fragmented in just a few days.

All because of...

It's all because of Ye Jinyan's neurosis! ! !

The **** didn't know what the wind was, and he became extremely strange since taking her to play whacking at home that day.

When she was drunk and coaxed by a group of people for socializing, he suddenly appeared, relieved her in a few words, and then sent her home.

According to past routines, it is impossible not to do anything at night like this, not to mention this is not the first time such a situation...

However, that night, Ye Jinyan didn't directly threw her down. He actually soaked up the wine with his own hands and wiped her body and changed her clothes. He almost wiped out her gun and got into fire several times, but he didn't touch her...

Later, his behavior was even more bizarre, and he actually sent her a letter every day, the kind of postage stamp, purely handwritten.

The letter was written in words that she had never heard from him, mixed with countless memories between them...

Those memories that seemed sordid to her, as well as their unpleasant beginnings, in his writing, from his perspective and psychology at the time, are all painted into extremely beautiful pictures...

Later, he began to give her gifts.

Every day a bunch of fresh Begonia flowers with dewdrops were planted in his yard.