When the woman had gone upstairs, Dongfang Yan took a towel and gently wiped her wet hair. He explained: "Jingya, it's not what you think, I …"

"I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first!" Su Jingya avoided Dongfang Yan's hand, and without even looking at him, he turned and left.

Dongfang Yan grabbed her hand and frowned: "Jingya, listen to me. It really isn't what you think it is.

"That's your problem, it really has nothing to do with me!" Su Jingya turned around and glanced at him, then took out her cold little hand from his palm. Biting her lips, she took a deep breath and walked out in large strides.

"Did something happen when you came to find me?!" Wait for me, I'll go change! " Dongfang Yan said as he prepared to go upstairs.

But Su Jingya said: "It's fine, I was just passing by, and wanted to borrow an umbrella from you! However, I suddenly remembered that there was a shop not far away. I'll go there and buy some! Yan, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first! "

"It's raining so heavily, you can stay here tonight!" Dongfang Yan said.

Su Jingya shook her head: "I really have other things to do, and need to return to the Imperial City!"

"Then I'll drive you!" Dongfang Yan turned around and was about to go upstairs, but Su Jingya quickly rejected his, "No need, there's a taxi outside. I'll be leaving first! "

Without waiting for Dongfang Yan to say another word, Su Jingya had already opened the door and rushed out, disappearing into the dark night rain once again.

Dongfang Yan looked at her tiny back, and in no time, he disappeared without a trace. The tenderness in his eyes faded bit by bit, and eventually became gloomy and terrifying. He pursed his lips into a straight line, and in the end, without even having the time to close the door, he rushed upstairs with endless fury.

After kicking open the bedroom door, the woman inside seemed to be frightened and stood up from the bed with a "Aiya!".

"Flame …?" She wanted to say something, but she saw the man, who had an extremely frightened expression, charge over in a few steps. Before she could react, her neck was already grabbed by Dongfang Yan, and she collided heavily against the wall.

The woman looked fearfully at the completely enraged man and couldn't help but shiver. She struggled to utter a begging voice, "Young Master Yan, I'm sorry … "I didn't mean to, I just …"

"If you step into my bottom line, you deserve to die! Don't think that just because you have your father's backing, I won't dare to kill you! Now, give me … To hell! " Dongfang Yan gnashed his teeth.

As soon as he finished talking, a burst of crisp sounds echoed in the room as the rain began to fall.

Su Jingya returned to the apartment in a daze and saw that Zheng Junnan was still lying at the entrance to the unit room. She still had the same look as before she went to look for someone, only that the umbrella that was covering his body had already been lifted by the strong wind and rolled into a corner.

She slowly walked to Zheng Junnan's side and suddenly knelt down heavily. He cried and said: "Father, is your daughter very useless?! You can't even find the person you brought home! You're gone, daughter. You really have no one to rely on anymore! Dad... Can you come back?! Your daughter misses you! True... "I really want to …"

That night, Su Jingya hid at the entrance of the unit with Zheng Junnan in her arms.

She didn't even blink as she hugged Zheng Junnan in her embrace throughout the entire night, using her weak body to warm him up. But throughout the entire night, Zheng Junnan had been ice-cold.

She said, "Dad, do you know? When I was a child, I envied the children who my father doted on them, and every time I watched their father take them to the playground, carry them in his arms, carry them on his shoulders, and play games with them, I would think, If only I could have loved my father like this. But I do have one. Even though I only had a father like that when I was twenty-five. "

She said: "Dad, I still remember a child from the orphanage. When dad brought her home, she secretly told me, sitting on the Ferris wheel to eat cotton candy, not only can see the rainbow, but also eat the taste of happiness. Dad, I really want you to go with me, I also want to eat 'happiness'."

She also said: "Dad, if there really is a next life, I will still be your daughter, okay?! "But you can't lose me again. I don't want to live in an orphanage. I don't want to be envied again. I also want to be envied again …"

Zheng Junnan arranged Zheng Junnan's funeral in a grand manner. After all, Zheng Junnan had been in good fortune while she was still alive, so she couldn't be shabby when she leaves.

However, throughout the entire meeting, other than her, who was always kneeling in front of his grave in her mourning attire, there were no other visitors. She would only hire staff to set up the auditorium from time to time, occasionally walking around the hall.

When the auditorium was finished, they too disappeared.

Su Jingya's hair was combed very neatly and meticulously. However, it was still kept in her purse according to her father, and was combed by her mother's hair.

Her black hair was coiled around her head, dignified, skilled, and capable.

She remembered that back then she had accidentally combed her hair. When Zheng Junnan looked at her, her eyes became wet, and then, kept on saying that she looked good with this hairstyle.

Since she couldn't give her father a lively funeral, she had to do her best to make him happy.

From time to time, Su Jingya would throw the paper money into the brazier, watch the paper ashes flying all over the hall, and suddenly asked herself: "Father, are you happy?! Have you seen your mother?! "Actually, your daughter is very envious of you. You can finally stay together with your mother and never be separated again!"

"Father, mother must have been waiting for you in the Kingdom of Heaven. After waiting for so many years, she has finally arrived. "This time, you can't make her sad again …"

"Father, you are the best father in the world, but I am the worst daughter in the world. Forgive your daughter for being unfilial, forgive your daughter's incompetence, and let you leave in such a desolate manner. From now on, you will not be here, and your daughter will have to live alone again. "In the end, only my daughter is left in this world …"

"Father …"

In the past few days, Su Jingya had not been in any kind of state. She did not cry, nor did she make a fuss, she was very calm. She could no longer speak to him. Every night, when she got into bed, no one would help her with the quilt anymore, and her heart would become as sharp as a knife and she would feel so sad that she would faint. She knelt in front of the tablet, screaming hysterically and mournfully.

On the day of the funeral, the harsh weather, where the Spring City drizzled continuously and the drizzle drizzled continuously, was surprisingly bright and brilliant.