The pattering light rain did not wash away the pedestrians on the road, but the colorful umbrellas provided a different view.

A black Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the open-door shop, the door opened, a handful of warm lilies blocked the face, and only the bright leather shoes could be seen walking in excitedly.

He Lan put down the face in her hand for the guest, smiled and told the guest to use it slowly, and when she saw the person coming in at the door, the smile on her face instantly fell.

"Lan Lan..."

Yu Wanhai took two steps forward and shoved the big bouquet into He Lan's hand: "Take it, it's fresh."

He Lan casually placed the flowers among the bunch of flowers by the bar, for half a month, one bunch a day.

"Lanlan..." Yu Wanhai smiled a little apologetically, but he felt even more apologetic in his heart, "I owe you mother and daughter too much over the years, and in the future, let me make it up to you."

He Lan pulled out a chair for him, took off his apron, and did not shy away from being the only customer in the store, and said in a gentle voice, "I went to the hospital to visit you because you are Lili's father, and we... two More than ten years have passed, even if there was love, it should be faded away, I just want to live a quiet life."

When Yu Wanhai heard it, he couldn't help but feel anxious: "But... can't you give me a chance to make up for what I owe over the years?"

"It's the same for you to make up for Lili. Besides, how can you say who owes whom when you love me? Besides, the most difficult thing to measure in this world is love."

She turned her head, glanced at the row of magnificent lilies behind her, and said lightly, "That's enough, I still have to open the door to do business. If you're really good for me, the best way is... don't bother."

Yu Weiwei waited in the detention center all morning, her clothes were soaked by the rain, and she waited until her mother came out.

Zhang Manli lost a lot of weight, holding back her anger every day, her face was sallow, like a smoker.

"It's unlucky to come out this day, it's still raining!" Zhang Manli cursed, looking at her daughter who was standing with an umbrella and asked unhappily, "Why did you just come here? Where's the car?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Yu Weiwei's face: "No...where to live, the car is sold and the house is rented."

Although Zhang Manli is angry, she thinks that her daughter still knows how to rent a house, so the ghost probably hasn't lost her anger yet, so they can't live on the street either.

Taking a taxi back to the residence, Zhang Manli glanced at the small townhouse and mumbled unhappily: "How can you live in this kind of place? They are not independent, are the neighbors good?

"It's only 20,000 yuan a month. That car is only enough for a year." Yu Weiwei whispered.

When Zhang Manli remembered the whole thing, she couldn't get angry at all. Why should she swallow her anger, and immediately went to her bag to find the credit card and put it in her daughter: "If we go to buy a car, we can't lose ourselves."

Yu Weiwei was instantly happy when she heard it, she wrapped her mother's arm coquettishly and said, "Then I seem to be getting a beauty gold card. You see, my skin has been bad these days."

Zhang Manli looked at the unfortunate clothes on her body, thinking of the half month she had been wronged in the detention center, she would never have wronged herself: "Give me one too."

In the end, the two of them lived a dashing life, with villas, incense cars, and servants, everything, but it didn't last long. In a few days, the bank's phone almost blew up their mobile phones!

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