The picture in the burning fire is in the small garden of the villa. The girl looked at the man who was crocheting the ball of thread with a face of admiration, and then suddenly hugged his body gently...

It's a paradise, the woods, grass, and rivers. The girl is holding a pole in her hand and leaning her shoulder gently against the man's shoulder...

It is under the stars, opposite the bonfire, the girl has gentle eyes, stands on tiptoes, hugs and kisses the man...

As if facing something extremely painful and desperate, the man clenched his chest tightly, his face getting heavier and heavier and faster, and immediately after a loud noise, everything on the table was swept away...

Xiao Mufan left and thought that he could not be stable. He went and returned to ask him if he was going to marry Xue Haitang. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a scene of someone going crazy inside, and his forehead was given by an ashtray flying over. There was a fierce pain when he rubbed it to the side.

Xiao Mufan was stunned for only a second, and then he slammed the door of the president's office with a bang, and ran away in a piss.

Even if he was asked to marry Xue Haitang, he would admit that he would never come to this ghost place again! ! !

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At three in the morning, the bar.

Ai Rui had booked a box and waited there. Seeing that Xiao Mufan had finally arrived, he greeted him enthusiastically, "I thought you couldn't come anymore! Oh, what's wrong with your head? How come you look like you have just been forced by your uncle It seems to be on!"

Xiao Mufan threw himself on the sofa heavily, "I would rather be fucked, what's the matter of suffering a bit of flesh and blood..."

Ai Rui chuckled, "It looks like the situation is very difficult?"

Xiao Mufan sighed, "Even if you are my uncle's confidant, I can't tell you about this, don't ask anything, drink with me at the bar!"

Now he can only try to comfort himself. After Tang Jue returned to Xiangcheng, he suddenly raced against time to deal with everything, and even threw the company to him. He must be going back to City A to reunite with his little aunt. How could there be such a big face that made Tang Jue bother to deal with it!

"Okay! Don't get drunk or return!" Ai Rui filled him with wine glasses.

Xiao Mufan drank it all in one shot and began to drink without saying a word.

After three bottles of wine, drunkenness came up, and gradually began to talk too much.

"Wrong... I was wrong... I was really wrong... Wrong, wrong, who was wrong along the way, this, this, this, how to say this sadness..."

Listening to Xiao Mufan howling and singing over there, Ai Rui was helpless, "Where did you go wrong?"

The phrase "I was wrong" Xiao Mufan never stopped after he was drunk, and his ears almost became callous.

"I'm wrong... I shouldn't... I shouldn't be dead to hook up little aunt... I'm wrong..."

"Puff--" Hearing this sentence, a sip of the wine in Ai Rui's mouth spit out, and he stared at Xiao Mufan's face in amazement, "Xiao Da Ying! I can't see how courageous you are!"

The little aunt in Xiao Mufan’s mouth obviously said it was Nangong Xun. Seeing Xiao Mufan’s appearance, she seemed to have known her before, and he seemed to know her and the boss very well, but he didn’t expect that there would be such a thing. No wonder Xiao Mufan is so afraid of Tang Jue!

...

After Xue Haitang left, Tang Zhen kept himself in the study.

Sit all night until the sky turns white.

Tang Zhen called the servant in, "Prepare the car, I'm going to the cemetery."

The black car drove in the twilight and arrived at the suburban cemetery an hour later.

Tang Zhen leaned on crutches and slowly got out of the car, vaguely seeing his wife’s tombstone in the direction of a person.