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"Jingya, what did Huangfu Yu do to you to make you love him so wholeheartedly?" Dongfang Yan sat on the side of the bed and muttered.

He stared at her for a long moment, then finally got up, bent over, bowed his head, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

He stared at her for a long time before finally leaving the room.

A person's desire … Hope was truly a terrifying thing. Once it was birthed in his heart, wanting to break it, to cut it off, it would be even harder than ascending to the heavens.

He wanted her, wanted to have her. Hope had long since taken root in his heart. It was impossible for him to stop it now.

Since he had chosen this path, it didn't matter … He did not hesitate to go to hell for love.

Su Jingya, no matter how much you love other men, there will be a day when the only person you love will be me, Dongfang Yan.

The moment Dongfang Yan closed the door, he could not help but swear in his heart.

In the early morning in the mausoleum garden, the fog was very dense and everywhere was wet.

Because he had stayed in the mausoleum garden for so long, Zheng Junnan's entire body was wet with dew.

He sat motionless before the grave of the Wordless Monument, like a guardian who had waited a thousand years for the statue to take shape.

He continued to press his lips together, the tip of his cigarette pressed between his fingers. The spark had long since died down.

After a long time, he reached out his hand to touch the ice-cold tombstone. His eyes were gentle like water.

"Meng'er, did I do something wrong? "Tell me, what should I do?"

The mausoleum garden was so large that there were countless tombstones without names carved on them, but … Only this part seemed to have taken root in his heart. Even with his eyes closed, he could clearly and accurately find it.

The cold winter wind blew through, making the branches rustle. The mausoleum garden was extremely quiet, but he could not hear a single sound.

He turned around and leaned on the tombstone. He continued to mutter to himself, "Sometimes, I am really afraid of our daughter, to follow in our footsteps. Meng Er, I can't give you the happiness. I want to give it all to Xiao Ya, but … "

He had always believed that in this world, there were different kinds of time and space at the same time. Although Aemon had left, he believed that somewhere in a space he did not know, she was not happy. He knew that the greatest happiness and happiness of her life was with him.

How could she be happy without him around?

If Su Jingya chose Huangfu Yu, then... What if the events of seventeen years ago were exposed?!

The current Huangfu Yu was extremely similar to the him of his youth. Although he loved his deeply, he couldn't do it as long as it wasn't a love. Only by completely losing it would he gain enlightenment.

However, if he had really reached that step, then it would be too late.

Why did his daughter only love Huangfu Yu? If she fell in love with Dongfang Yan, how good would that be!

What a bad fate!

Zheng Junnan leaned on the tombstone, continuously sighing and sighing all the way until she received a call from Xu Nuoyi.

"Foster father …" Xu Nuoyi's voice was very soft, but it was filled with joy.

Zheng Junnan raised her eyebrow, and smiled: "Nuoyi, what's wrong?"

"Father, thank you for tonight!" Xu Nuoyi said, "That group of reporters asked a lot of questions, and after you all left, Huangfu Yu did not speak. From his attitude, it seems that he had given his tacit consent. Godfather, thank you for helping me! "

"…" After Zheng Junnan heard this, she frowned and fell silent for a moment before speaking, "Nuoyi, there is something that godfather wants to discuss with you."

"Father, please speak!"

"..." That is … My sister is crying very badly tonight. Look, should we discuss it a little more? " Zheng Junnan hesitated for a long time before she finally said those words.

After Xu Nuoyi heard these words, she immediately sensed that something was amiss.

"Nuo Yi, look. Ever since you were young, you have always been by my side. You can have whatever you want, but little sister …" "She doesn't have anything …"

"Foster father, I can compromise anything, only Huangfu Yu. Don't forget the hatred between you and Huangfu Yu. Just because you can put it down does not mean that Huangfu Yu can. What, you think that if Huangfu Yu knew that you killed his parents with one shot, do you think he would still like your daughter, Su Jingya? Godfather, stop dreaming. At least, you are right, I am an adopted daughter, and am not related to you by blood. If you want to break it, it will be so, so be it.

Xu Nuoyi was probably mad, which was why she shouted at the phone.

And … Huangfu Yu, who had just come out of a private room, clearly heard the name she shouted at the end — — Zheng Antong!

glared at Xu Nuoyi maliciously, pursing her lips, she retreated back to her room with a calm and collected expression and half closed the door.

"Impudent!" After Zheng Junnan heard the roar, she could not hold back her anger and roared loudly, "Xu Nuoyi, is this what you should do?! How disrespectful of your elders, is this how I educate you?! "

"Education?" Xu Nuoyi laughed coldly, and taunted and taunted, "Have you ever taught me? Ever since I have become sensible, you have been nagging at me about your biological daughter every day. You adopted me as a substitute for your daughter. "Zheng Antong, I've had enough of you!"

"..." You... "You, you, you …" Zheng Junnan was so angry that her entire body was trembling. He never knew that Xu Nuoyi, who was usually well-behaved and sensible, would actually say such words.

He took a deep breath and finally said coldly, "You've grown up and your wings are hard. I can't control you. No matter what, she was still an adopted daughter. No matter how much he loved her, he wouldn't be able to get her to marry him. Xu Nuoyi, listen up, as long as my daughter wants it, no matter what, you must get out of my way! Don't mess with me until I've made up my mind. If you dare to hurt my daughter, then … I have ways to make your daughter suffer. If you don't believe me, we'll see! "

"Foster father …" After hearing Zheng Junnan's final warning, her expression turned cold as she screamed into her phone. However, Zheng Junnan had already hung up.

When she called him again, his phone was already in an unanswered state.

Angry and flustered, she slammed the phone down with a "Pa ~" sound.

Xu Nuoyi was so angry that she gasped for air. Her mind and heart had already become a mess, and did not know what to do next.

If Zheng Junnan really interfered with the relationship between Su Jingya and the two of them, if she wanted to help them achieve their goal, then she would have no chance of reuniting with her family for the rest of her life.

In the past, she was very sure that Zheng Junnan would not care about Su Jingya's happiness in order to survive, but now …

"No, I can't sit still and wait for death!" Xu Nuoyi frowned and pulled his fist, secretly thinking of a plan, she had to quickly plan out a strategy, after all, no one could rely on themselves as much as he could.

She turned around and returned to the private room. She wanted to carry Xu Xiaonuan who had already fallen asleep and leave, but —

The moment she turned around, she saw a man standing at the door of the private room.

With a terrified expression, she shouted anxiously, "Senior? You... Why did you come out?! "I …"

Huangfu Yu walked out of the private room with a gloomy face and long slender legs.

With every step she took, Xu Nuoyi was forced to retreat to a corner. Feeling the coldness radiating from Huangfu Yu, she couldn't help but shiver.

She had seen strong men before, cold men. She had seen cruel men, but she had never seen a man as strong, cold, cruel and powerful as Huangfu Yu. He didn't need to say a single word.

Xu Nuoyi hid in a corner, not even daring to breathe.

Huangfu Yu's aura was unwittingly strong enough to make everyone tremble in fear. The dim light in the corridor descended diagonally from above, and the tall and big black shadow tightly covered Xu Nuoyi. She was almost suffocating.

"…" Huangfu Yu's hawk-like black eyes stared straight at the woman in the corner. Then, without holding back, he pinched her lower jaw with great force, lifted her little face high up, and coldly asked, "Who is Zheng Antong to you? He … "Where is it?"

"…" Xu Nuoyi held her breath, her eyes were wide and round, as she stammered, "Zheng An Tong, he … "He …"