Perhaps because of the warmth and sweetness at the beginning, many people can't bear the oppressive atmosphere of this villa.

I don't know when, this villa has become a tomb, in which the whole person of Fu Tingyuan is buried.

He was still alive, but everyone felt that his heart was dead. Followed the man's departure.

As time goes by, along with that person's name taboo, dare not mention in this family.

Fu Tingyuan, who is so powerful, is now staying at home all day, sleepless all night and living on coffee and cigarettes. Who said cool thin people are not affectionate, but they did not meet the one who moved him.

Some people love a person, can really use their lives.

Fu Tingyuan took a sip of coffee and looked up at the servant.

"You should rest early." The servant lowered his head and sighed, "everyone cares about you. If you go on like this, you will break down. "

“……” Fu Tingyuan looked down at the smoke curling in the coffee cup. After a moment of silence, he said faintly, "you go out."

The servant lowered his head and sighed again.

He shook his head and walked out helplessly.

The door of the study was closed again, and the figure of the man was gradually hidden in the dark.

Fu Tingyuan came back to sit on the sofa.

Of course, there are many people in the world who care about him and worry about him, but he has even felt the feelings of others have been owed.

After losing her completely, he understood why his third uncle moved to the island alone after LAN Jiayu died of dystocia.

It's too painful for a person to live in a world without her. The eyes of familiar people can make him think of Ronan Chu.

So many people, so many things, have been related to her, how to forget a little bit, because of her pain?

He was not as cowardly as Yanbing. After abandoning his daughter, he ran to the island to live in seclusion, and isolated himself from suffering.

She was his sin, and he was not entitled to escape any punishment she left him.

At five o'clock in the morning, the nerves become sensitive and clear under the stimulation of caffeine.

The sun was shining through the curtain that had not yet been closed. He felt a headache and got up to close the curtain.

The mobile phone on the sofa suddenly rang. He stopped and looked at the caller ID.

It's from yanqingfeng.

He called him at five in the morning?

In his mind, he suddenly raised a strange uneasiness, he answered the phone, "hello?"

"Tingyuan, you leave now and come to the old house." The voice of the phone is murky.

Fu Tingyuan's body was slightly stiff for a moment and looked out of the window.

London's snow has begun to melt, gray city, there is a faint green emergence.

It's early spring

His body completely cooled down.

*

Huarong didn't expect to see Fengjin in the airport waiting hall.

I don't know how he got through security.

The latest flight to the United States was delayed and she had to wait another half an hour.

While she was waiting in a hurry, she prayed secretly that Fengjin was sleeping soundly. Unexpectedly, God did not pay any attention to her prayer, so she called him over.