I will not be lazy, I will accept the punishment, I will not break my promise, I can wash the dishes all my life, can you survive?

He kept shouting in his heart, and the blue tendons on the fist clenched by the desert also jumped faintly:

Why did he go in? Why don't you wait for me to come back?

Why don't you give me a chance?

I shouldn't quarrel with you. If you don't leave, you are in Licheng, and you come back with me, maybe, you can escape this robbery!

I'm the one who killed you!

Xiaoli -

turns to the album, looks at several self portraits saved from her space, touches them constantly, and seals them with tears like rain.

Soon, Feng's family knew about it. In order to be afraid that Feng Yimo couldn't think of it, grandma came back specially and called him to go home.

I thought that grandma was not feeling well, so Feng Yimo ran all the way back to Feng's house, entered the door, rushed to the sofa, took the old man's hand, and his face was white:

"grandma, are you ok? How are you doing? What's wrong with you? "

"Nothing! Don't worry! Just heard Little pear's matter son, in the heart some uncomfortable, blocks flustered! "

As soon as grandma spoke, she couldn't help wiping off her tears. Feng Yimo realized that her family had come back. Even her uncle and aunt had come. Suddenly, he understood what he was in a bad mood. If grandma didn't say she was sick, he might have pushed it away:

If Grandma had another long and short life, he didn't know what it meant to be alive?

"Yimo, the weather is unpredictable, and people have misfortunes and blessings all the time. You need to open up a little bit!"

His face was sallow, and the whole person was haggard with a kind of illness. The old man held his hand, and his face was full of heartache:

"you have to hold on! What can grandma do if you have something to do? "

Said, the old man's tears also came up: her bitter grandson ah! I thought I could hold my grandson earlier. I didn't expect that things would become like this.

After just six years, do you want to stay for another six years?

Feng's grandmother is afraid that she can't wait for him to stand up, but she wants him to let go. In fact, even her heart is suffering at this time.

On the one hand, Feng's father also comforted him: "in desert, life is not smooth, you have gone through a lot of storms, some things, life, old age and death, are not controlled by human power, you need to be strong --"

that way, just back from the fenghan incense way: "yes! Think of it! Where is there no grass in the world? "

Her voice was not small and large. In an instant, it was like a bomb dropped. Feng Yimo's fierce eyes slanted towards her. Feng's grandma glared at her severely, Feng's father frowned, and Jia AI twisted her. The whole scene said:

"fragrance means that no matter how sad or sad you are, the days will continue! Yimo, you should also think about it for grandma. You can't abandon yourself and don't be too sad! "

She said this in her mouth, but her eyes fell on the obviously decadent and depressed face of fengyimo. She wrote clearly that the death of this woman was a knife in his heart. It was a great blow to him!

Unconsciously, the rest of her eyes fell on the old man in charge: if at this time --

at this time, grandma Feng clapped the hand of Mo:

"in the desert, people can't come back to life after death, we should turn grief into strength, think about her unfinished wish, and do more for her! This bitter girl, her life is so thin, how can she spread this kind of accident? I am so naive! But you have to live your life! "

The voice fell, and Feng's grandmother could not help but "ah" a heavy, sad sigh.

It's not an accident at all!

The strong impulse almost blurted out. At last, Feng Yimo didn't say anything, even defaulted to his grandmother's saying, nodded his head and said:

"I know! Grandma! I'm fine! "

Then he said something, but he didn't worry about his family, so he had dinner at his home and drove his grandmother home.

At the moment of entering the door, he suddenly realized that the huge mansion was too cold!

In the evening, Feng Yimo stayed in his grandmother's villa. The next morning, he asked people to select a large number of security and service personnel.

Soon, grandma was called out of the room: "what is this for?"

"Grandma, it's too cold at home. I'm so busy. I can't often come back to accompany you, to see you, to have more people, to have more popularity and to take care of you!"

"Grandma, stay! After that, Xiaoli can't come here, and the yard is even colder. Let them help you grow flowers and grass! You are old. You should pay attention to your health. Don't work so hard! I asked Mo Yan to invite a few medical staff to come over. The house is so big, and it is also a waste when it is empty. It is convenient to do something like this! "

He would never allow grandma to have any more accidents! He can no longer afford it!

It seems that I also saw his intention and thought that he was a bit of a frightened bird. Grandma Feng also understood that even though she didn't like the noise, this time, in order to reassure him, she didn't refuse again.

For the next two days, Feng Yimo's only job every day is to look at the monitoring and recall what happened before and after the custom-made clothes, trying to remember more details.

On this day, in the office, he was replaying again. In the notebook, he also began to summarize his ideas:

is all this a collaborative cooperation of all stakeholders? Since the west city or more? This is actually a case against him A great conspiracy?

Career, love, are closely related to him!

Is Rino a victim of him? That's for the former or the latter, or at all -

at this time, a knock came from the door, and then Feng Yimo closed his notebook: "come in!"

Then Mo Yan came in and closed the door:

"brother Feng, which & Q's dress, there's a reply! Their director said that the pre-sale products, especially the limited edition, are all made by the designers themselves. They are imitative, very normal, but they are usually introduced, or famous. I searched the Internet, and there are many similar ones. Someone should have exposed the wind! But which can guarantee that it is not sold to outsiders, including design ideas and finished products, and even the display of the website is only limited to VIP or senior customers! And because you did it, in fact, you only made one! Taking all the considerations into consideration, even if the style of the clothes is leaking out, no one should know that it's you. By the way, there's another detail, that is, on the day you ordered all the products, someone called to question about this dress, so she knew it was you! "

"Jianglu?"

"No, the place I found is - Yin Lanxi!"

This result is quite unexpected to him. If he is a stranger, it may be a coincidence. But now, it is totally different.

"There's another thing --"

he hesitated, lowered his head, and sealed his eyes with a low color: "say!"

"News from abroad, Yin Lanxi lost contact! She went to the UK, went through the admission procedures, has been sightseeing in various regions, and then suddenly lost track, like the evaporation of the world, so I suspect she has double ID card! Sorry, brother Feng! "