"You talk nonsense, your father, he, how could he say that about me, he" Ye Lan slumped into a chair.

"I know you won't believe it, do you want me to bring over his diary and make a few copies of it for you to see?"

"How could he say that about me? That's how he sees me in his heart, why? No way, I still don't believe it, you bring the diary, bring it. Ye Lan excitedly wanted to step forward and reason with Yao Tiandu.

"Who are you? You can see it if you want? Can I know everything about my father that only my mother and I can touch? Ye Lan, are you born to like to rob things? You rob my father, and your son comes to rob my woman again? There is really a mother and a son. ”

"Don't say any more, don't say any more, Yao Tiandu, I just want to know if that diary is really still there? ”

"Since Chengde didn't come, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I still have a meeting, so I'll go first. Yao Tianwan walked directly to the door, leaving Ye Lan alone to hold her aching chest tightly with her hand, and she struggled to take out the pills from her bag.

Yao Tianwan was going to attend a business meeting at half past three, so he left the company early.

"Ruoruo, do you have any other things on your mind today? Why don't you look at your phone but look at your watch? By the way, where did my mother go? As soon as the meeting ended, she disappeared, and I still have some things to discuss with her," Chengde waved the document bag in front of Rong Ruo's eyes, "Don't be in a daze, you have to go home with me once in the evening, I want to see the name of the person we want to invite to get married, let your parents come over next week, and make a list for him to see, and tomorrow weekend, we are going to try on the wedding dress, Ruoruo." “

"Oh, oh, okay, okay, you can arrange it. Rong Ruo replied absentmindedly.

"I'll arrange it, but you, the beautiful bride, don't you care at all, come on, I'll tell you about the itinerary for the next few days." Chengde pulled Rong Ruo onto the sofa and took out a large pile of materials.

"Chengde, I want to go out for a while," Rong Ruo's eyes kept jumping, she always felt that something bad was about to happen.

"What's the matter? You've been weird all day, what's wrong? Is something going on? Ruoruo, are you in a hurry? Or is Ruru coming back?" Chengde kept asking what he could think of, "I'll send you there." ”

Rong Ruo didn't know how to answer, and suddenly the mobile phone rang, it was Chengde's mobile phone. Rong Ruo rushed to grab it again, and found that it was an unfamiliar call.

"What's wrong?Whose phone is it?" Chengde looked at his phone, but Rong Ruo held it in his hand.

"Nothing?

"Hey, I'm her son, what? Okay, okay, okay, I'll be right here. Chengde's face turned frightened and pale, which Rong Ruo had never seen before.

Chengde didn't say anything to her, just pushed open the door and ran out, and Rong Ruo followed behind him.

Chengde's car was in front, and Rong Ruorang kept the taxi following.

He stopped his car in front of the best hospital in the East Side. Rong Ruo's heart was cold for a while, she knew that something must have happened. It's just that I don't know, Rong Ruo doesn't dare to think about it anymore.

Chengde did not run to the ward or inpatient department, but went directly to the morgue on the first floor.

Morgue!

Rong Ruo's breathing also became short, and she followed behind Chengde step by step.

The steps are slow and heavy, like having a thousand pounds. Death is especially loud in the evening, because it will sink into the night!

Chengde didn't shed tears, he just roared and screamed a few times, then held his head and squatted on the ground. Rong Ruo on the side wanted to stretch out his hand to help him and let him wave it over, but Rong Ruo could only stand aside and wait for him quietly.

The mother's post was solemn and noble, but it passed away quietly and silently! The memories of his mother did not immediately occupy Chengde's mind, he only knew one thing now, his mother definitely left unexpectedly, as long as he found out this, he felt that his mother seemed to be able to be resurrected.

After waiting for Chengde to stand, he patted Rong Ruo's shoulder lightly and said, "Let's go, you still have to help take care of some things, but, Rong Ruo, I'm afraid our marriage is going to be postponed, I'm sorry! These things also need you to explain to your relatives and friends over there." Chengde was so calm, but Rong Ruo took a breath of cold air, maybe it was caused by the cold air in the morgue, because Rong Ruo felt that Chengde's hand on her shoulder was particularly cold, just like the jade bracelet on her hand, sending out a chill that hit her body.

But Rong Ruo still thought wrong, Chengde was not calm, but just an impulse that erupted after grief. He drove frantically all the way and rushed directly to Yao Tiandui's company.

"Yao Tiandui, you murderer, you return my mother's life. The hoarse voice made Chengde even more crazy.

"Chengde, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Ye to have this disease, and I also feel very sad about her death. Yao Tiandui used a gesture to repel the two security guards who came to hold down the frantically screaming Chengde.

"I'm sorry? Can a word of sorry erase the sins of you, a murderer? Yao Tiandui, I must have you take your life to die. Chengde punched Yao Tianwan in the right cheek again, and again, Yao Tianwan still did not dodge. He wiped the scars on his face and said again: "Ye Chengde, calm down." The doctor and the police have already said that your mother died of a sudden illness and has nothing to do with me, if you continue to mess around, don't blame me for being unkind.

"You're welcome, when were you polite to my family, my mother forced you to death, what are you polite? Yao Tiandu, don't think that the police can't arrest you, you can escape the condemnation of conscience and the truth that you are the murderer, you remember, from today onwards, I will let you double the pain you put on me and repay you. Ye Chengde didn't pick up the clothes on the ground, and walked out of the office with his fists in his hands.

"Mr. Yao, are you okay, do you want to call a colleague from the infirmary to come and have a look?" When Mo Caisang saw Ye Chengde rushing to the office, she was the first to notify the security guard to come over, and now she has been waiting at the door, after seeing Chengde angrily pushing the door, Mo Caisang walked in for the first time and saw the injured Yao Tiandu.

"No need, a little injury," Yao Tianwan waved his hand again, signaling Mo Caisang to go out first, and when she closed the door, Yao Tianwan suddenly asked again, "Help me inquire about when Mr. Ye's funeral arrangements are? ”

When Mo Caisang just wanted to open his mouth to agree, Yao Tianwei answered, "Forget it, I'll go by myself!"

"Are you going by yourself, Mr. Yao, he is so extreme, when he sees you passing, I'm afraid that I don't know what will happen to you, so I'll send a representative!"

"I have my own number, you go out to work first!" Yao Tianwan thought in his heart, "Afraid? When have you ever been afraid of the Ye family?" This result was too surprising to him, he felt like there was a fire of anger burning in his heart at this time, he thought that he would be very happy when he heard Ye Lan's death, but it turned out that he was wrong. As if his goal was achieved all at once, there was no sense of joy, on the contrary, only loss and confusion, he didn't know what the next goal was?

Yao Tiandui, who has lost the motivation to retaliate, is like a waste, and there is no difference.

People will be burned by the fire of anger and revenge, but at the same time, they will have an epiphany in the scorching of this human nature, at least Yao Tiandui has a kind of awakening.

He, like Chengde, has fallen into an unprecedented predicament!

When Rong Ru and Nalan heard the news, they still wanted to take leave to accompany Rong Ruo through this critical period, but Rong Ruo insisted on letting them cancel the ticket back to China, she felt that it was time to learn to face problems alone, and learn to solve them, otherwise she didn't know who would die next, even if it was her own life, she also hoped to do something meaningful while she was alive.

Revenge can never be happy and happy, only let go, only forgive, only understand, only tolerate, only forgive, can people be reborn forever.

There are many ways to get a new life, and Chengde locked himself in his room for a whole day, which was his mother's room, and the smell of his mother was everywhere.

When Rong Ruo knocked on the door, he did not answer, and Fu Bo, the butler who came up from the top of the stairs, frowned and walked over softly.

"Miss He, I'm sorry, this is Mr. Ye's room, the door is not locked, you can come in with me!"

As soon as Fu Bo pushed the door, Rong Ruo's line of sight saw a haggard Chengde standing in front of a table, motionless.

Fu Bo put down the food in his hand, pointed to Rong Ruo again, and gently closed the door and went downstairs.

"Chengde, let's eat some first, okay?" Rong Ruo put the food on the table, "I'm hungry too, come and eat with me!"

Chengde turned sideways, looked at Rong Ruo, and nodded.

After Fu Bo took away the plate with only half of the food left, Chengde slowly moved his gaze to Rong Ruo, "Do you know? Chengde's lips were a little dry, and he spat out such a sentence.

Rong Ruo stepped forward and hugged Chengde tightly, shook his palm, and patted it gently, "Chengde, you and me, I am also your relative, I will accompany you in the days to come, we will spend it together." ”

Just such a soft sentence made Chengde's efforts and regrets to hold back his tears, as well as his heart, all in vain.

He finally shed tears, hugged Rong Ruo, and cried loudly. It's like a wronged child holding back a stomach full of pain that suddenly erupts, not to mention that this is not a grievance, it is the most feared thing in his life, his only living relative is gone.

If a person is a rainbow, he knows it when he meets it.

Rong Ruo's companionship is the best affection Ye Chengde received at this time.