Wen Yunting found that he was no longer the calm and comfortable him, because of Le Yao, his heart would always fall into Mo Ming's distress and anger.

This woman doesn't know what to do, and she challenges the limits of his patience again and again.

After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he made this decision to use the photo to force her to face him.

Watching the time pass bit by bit, he felt a little irritated in his heart, and he was even worried that the little woman who was like a hedgehog would not give in.

If she didn't come, would he send the picture out?

The answer is no, because he will never let anyone else see the picture of her sinking in the lingering. Subconsciously, he felt that this side of her could only be his.

At eight o'clock, his doorbell rang punctually.

Wen Yunting had never felt that the doorbell was so pleasant, and it made him look forward to it.

When he opened the door and looked at the man leaning against the door, smiling at him, his anticipation was disappointed, and his face turned ice.

"Don't you invite me in to sit down?" Song Siyu smiled, she smiled and quipped, "Could it be...... Who's hiding?"

"Why are you here?" Wen Yunting asked coldly, he subconsciously looked at the elevator, if Le Yao came now and saw that Song Siyu was also there, would he be angry, right? (Xiao Shiyi has subconsciously begun to think about it from Le Yao's position)

Siyu didn't answer, but walked into the cloud with great interest, and looked at it, "It's pretty good! Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs." She approached the balcony and looked at the night at a glance, she leaned back against the balcony: "Yunting, when did you buy this paradise, why didn't you tell me?"

When Wen Yunting was about to close the door, the elevator suddenly opened, and Le Yao's slender figure stood in the elevator, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at him so calmly for the first time.

At this moment, he wanted to stop her from coming, not because he was afraid of Song Siyu, but because he didn't want Le Yao to be embarrassed, let alone let Le Yao misunderstand.

But Wen Yunting found that Le Yao had no intention of stepping out of the elevator at all, and met him with a hint of provocation in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were a meaningful sneer, and then he waved at him proudly, and then the elevator door closed.

After being slightly stunned, he didn't chase him out, but was thinking about how to send Song Siyu away.

Song Siyu had already finished looking at the whole house, and stretched out his hand: "What about the surprise for me?"

"What surprise?" Wen Yunting snorted coldly.

"Hey, Yun Ting," Song Siyu turned his head to ask him, "Didn't you say in the text message that you had a surprise for me?"

"What text message?" Wen Yunting's residence at Tianlu No. 1 was known only to his father and Le Yao...... Could it be that Le Yao sent a text message to Song Siyu to come?

Song Siyu handed him the phone: "Take a look for yourself." ”

[At eight o'clock tonight, Tianlu No. 1 15-01, remember to wear sexy points, there are surprises for you. ] Clouds. 】

The number that sent the text message was indeed his. But he didn't send this text message at all.

In an instant, he understood that this text message should have been sent by Le Yao, this little woman is very smart, she knows how to use the network to change the display number of her mobile phone, thinking of this, he didn't get angry with her anymore, but slightly hooked the corners of his lips, well, it seems that it is getting more and more interesting. However, how dare she tease and provoke him in this way? Playing a game of cat and mouse with him, she seems to be a little more tender.

He sneered, this was just the first official confrontation between them, let her run rampant for a while, and then slowly clean her up later. He didn't believe she could escape from his palm.

"Hey, Yunting?" Seeing that he was slightly stunned, Song Siyu called him unhappily.

"I wouldn't send such boring text messages," Wen Yunting said, returning the phone to her. Even if it was the one he sent to her, he would never let her dress sexy, and God knows, he has no interest in any woman right now except for Le Yao.

"But it's clearly your mobile phone number. Song Siyu said unhappily, fortunately, she didn't wear sexy clothes, otherwise, this face would be lost.

"Miss Song, don't you know that you can change the sending number by sending text messages through the Internet?" Yun Ting said coldly.

Uh! Song Siyu snorted with black lines all over her head, and said angrily, "Who have I offended? I have been teased like this? No, Yunting, you have to compensate me for my losses," she snorted, and said, "Let me live in this house for a while." "She loved the seclusion and the sophisticated layout of the house.

"No, I can't. Wen Yunting refused, he sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette: "You go, I'm going to rest." "He sent the guest off very directly.

*

When she walked out of Tianlu No. 1, Le Yao felt that her whole person was much more relaxed. Thinking about Wen Yunting's expression just now, it made her feel very relieved.

Hmph, it turns out that he also has times when he is deflated.

She didn't let him bully her casually, don't think that he could threaten her by posting a few photos...... The weeds overgrow the corn. After receiving his threatening message, she found Song Siyu's phone and quietly sent her a message through the Internet, to the effect that at eight o'clock tonight, Wen Yunting was waiting for her at 15-01 Tianlu No. 1, and would give her a surprise night, and she also changed the sending number to his mobile phone number.

However, thinking of the room that once carried them, now, it was the privacy of him and Song Siyu, which made her feel a little more sour in the end.

Shaking her head, she told herself not to think about it again, after all, he had never belonged to her.

*

When Le Yao returned home, she unexpectedly found that the door of the commissary was closed, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart, and the neighbor told her that Le Zhengming had fainted and been sent to the hospital.

Le Yao's heart was hanging, fear and worry came to her, and she rushed to the hospital desperately.

"What's wrong with my dad?" asked Le Yao nervously outside the emergency room of the hospital.

Ming Hao's expression was solemn, and he sighed, "It's being rescued." ”

Le Yao's heart collapsed suddenly, she turned around and ran over, banging frantically on the door of the emergency room.

"What's the noise?" said an older nurse as she opened the door.

Le Yao couldn't cry anymore, pulled the nurse, and asked anxiously, "How is my dad now?"

"Rescuing!" the nurse was accustomed to seeing all kinds of patients' family members, and pushed her away a little impatiently, and said fiercely: "What's the use of crying now? Why didn't you send the patient over earlier?" she slammed the door shut.

Le Yao was ruthlessly locked outside the emergency room.

Minghao walked over and hugged her helplessly in his arms.

She wept silently.

"Jiren has his own natural appearance," Ming Hao didn't have any bottom in his heart, but comforted her: "Uncle Le will be fine." ”

How can Ke Leyao rest assured that the words "lung cancer" were always around her chest, pressing her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Time was slipping away, but the lights in the emergency room were always on, and no doctors or nurses were in or out of the room.

Le Yao's heart fell into boundless panic, when she went to work this morning, Le Zhengming was still sitting in the commissary listening to the radio, at that time, he was in good spirits, and told her to pay attention to safety. Unexpectedly, when I went home at night, I heard the bad news that he was in the hospital.

The cold hospital corridor was filled with the smell of potions, Le Yao felt cold all over, shivering with cold, she was very scared, very scared......

The waiting time seemed to be tormenting, and when the lights in the emergency room went out, Le Yao stood up excitedly.

The doctor in the white coat came out, shook his head and said heavily, "Let's go see the patient one last time!"

The strength of Le Yao's whole body seemed to be drained away in an instant, and tears flooded from the bottom of her eyes again.

"Dad. Le Yao stood in front of the hospital bed, pretending to smile and looking at the sleepy Le Zhengming, she called: "Dad, I'm Le Yao." ”

Le Zhengming's whole body was so swollen that his slightly closed eyes trembled slightly, his lips seemed to be unable to close, and he stretched out his hand towards Le Yao.

Le Yao wrapped his hand tightly in her palm, and his hand was cold, and she found that the skin on his hand was dull and frighteningly dull.

"Dad!" she called to him as she had done when she had been a child, and she remembered that when she was a child, when she fell and cried profusely, her father would always come out quickly, take her in his arms and coax her, and even learn to tease her with cute sounds until he made her laugh. But now, her father, who was the most majestic in her heart, was lying on the hospital bed so desolate and silent, and she was helpless.

Tears slid down her cheeks and fell on the back of Le Zhengming's hand.

"Silly boy. Le Zhengming stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, with an almost desolate smile: "What are you crying about?" He knew that his life was on the verge of death at this moment, but looking at his daughter, even if he was tortured by illness and couldn't sleep all night, he was so distressed that he was reluctant to leave her.

"Dad" Le Yao couldn't control her emotions, she couldn't cry, and she couldn't say anything.

Le Zhengming patted his daughter's shoulder, and the warmth of her shoulder came from the palm of his hand, which was so obvious, it was a world of difference from the coldness of his palm, and he didn't want to die, but the world was impermanent, and he had no choice. However, he knew that he had to be strong in order to make his daughter not so sad: "Le Yao...... You should be happy for your father, happy that your father will finally no longer be tormented by illness and will finally be freed. "The long-term illness has exhausted him, he is not an optimistic person, and even, sometimes he is very pessimistic, but for the sake of Le Yao, for the sake of his only daughter, he is willing to learn to be strong and ignore death.

Le Yao's tears were even more, her face was close to him, just shaking her head, no, no, no, she didn't want her father to leave...... She just wants him to live, live well.

"Don't cry. Le Zhengming tried hard to comfort his daughter, but his voice was very weak: "Le Yao, you listen to me." ”

His daughter's heart, he knows, but he is very worried about her happiness and belonging after his death, today, that person came to him again, he categorically rejected the other party's request, he must not give his daughter to that person, let alone let his daughter live under the control of that person from now on, that kind of life will not be what Le Yao wants to live...... "You must remember...... You have to marry Minghao, you know, no matter what happens, no matter who stops you, you have to marry Minghao as scheduled......"

Le Yao nodded with tears in her eyes, "I will," she couldn't let her father leave any regrets, she complained to herself in annoyance, why didn't she propose to complete the wedding as soon as possible: "Dad, don't you want to see me in a wedding dress? Don't you take me by the hand and walk the red carpet? So, you must get better quickly, I can't do without you at my wedding." ”

Le Zhengming's eyes moistened, his only wish was not gone...... His Le Yao, his daughter, is not married yet, but he knows that he really can't attend her wedding, he is distressed, he wants to live in pain, and he wants to see her happy.

"Dad. Le Yao looked at him, obviously crying, but she tried hard to laugh, "I'll wait for you to get better." "But my heart is broken......

Le Zhengming's heart shook slightly, but he held her hand tightly and used all his strength to hold her, in fact, in addition to that person, he was more worried about one thing, the little girl named Doudou, and the young man who was recuperating in Biyuan five years ago.

It wasn't until recently that he knew that Le Yao's era of Ginza turned out to be from the Wen Group.

He also saw pictures of the young man and his fiancée in the newspapers. His Le Yao is sentimental and forbearing, and he can finally vaguely guess the crux of her unhappiness in the recent period, he must not let his daughter repeat the mistakes of the past, he can't let his daughter's relationship pass too bumpy, let alone let his daughter become a third party or the lover who can't be seen, his daughter should be cherished and cared for, for example, Minghao is the best choice: "Le Yao, do you remember, Biyuan, why is our home gone?"

Some things, if you don't mention them, they will become a thing of the past, but once you mention them, it is to re-expose the scars, and Le Yao is silent in tears.

"You tell me. Le Zhengming clenched his daughter's hand and forced her to answer, and even, he did not shy away from Minghao being by his side.

"Burned by fire. Trembling, Le Yao replied, but Wen Yunting's face appeared in his mind.

"Who burned it. Le Zhengming pressed her little by little, looking at her painful appearance, he couldn't bear it, but in this matter, he had to become cruel, because, the reality is cruel, if he is not cruel now, then, in the future, his daughter will suffer more and more painfully.

Le Yao's eyes were full of tears, his question was too cruel, and the name that she would never forget, she couldn't say it in front of her father.

"Speak quickly!"

Le Yao closed her eyes, tears streaming down, "Yes...... He. As soon as the words came out, my heart hurt a little more. It turns out that hate and love go hand in hand, and love is as deep as hatred is.

Le Zhengming was very disappointed, his daughter's tears and the word "he", he could find that she couldn't forget the man who ruined Biyuan, ruined their family, and ruined her. With all his strength, he let go of his daughter's hand, turned his head sideways, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at her.

"Dad. When he let go of his hand, Le Yao found his categorical indifference, and she cried: "Dad!"

"You've let me down so much. Le Zhengming still didn't look at her, he was using his only life to persecute her, force her to be ruthless, and force her to make an oath.

"Dad, I didn't, I didn't. "She has, she has broken her oath.

Her tears almost melted Le Zhengming's heart, he couldn't force indifference anymore, opened his eyes to look at her, "Five years ago, you promised me, you must not forget, you know?" Although the voice was soft, every word was said very clearly: "Le Yao, now, repeat my words and reiterate your oath." ”

Le Yao's heart was pinched, she bit her lower lip, nodded, and tears flowed: "The oath I made, the words I promised, will never be forgotten." "If this can reassure Dad, then she is willing.

"I will forget everything about him, and my old hatred will be erased, and I will never see him again! I will not know him even if he appears to me, and even if he speaks to me, I will not answer or look at ......him squarely," she repeated word for word the vow she had made five years earlier, and her heart was already aching when she said it.

"You can only marry Ming Hao," his daughter, raised for twenty-three years, what kind of temperament she is, he knows best, after he found out that Wen Yunting returned to Z City, he was more worried and scared. I'm afraid that if he dies of illness, Le Yao will become a rootless duckweed and a pawn of others. Even, because Wen Yunting will be hurt again, "Promise me." ”

Seeing that Le Yao was just crying and not speaking, he clenched her hand: "The fire of Biyuan...... The Fire ...... of Biyuan Le Yao, you must always remember that it was him...... Everything is caused by him......" He spoke with irrepressible anger, but he did not forget that the root cause of all this was also caused by him. If he hadn't been too soft-hearted back then and promised to take care of Wen Yunting, nothing would have happened in the future...... Maybe, now that Le Yao is already married, how can she be so lustful as she is now.

After Le Yao nodded, tears rained down.

Le Zhengming's eyes became dim, tears poured out of his eyes, and after receiving his daughter's affirmative answer, his tense whole body relaxed, his dry lips kept slightly closed, and his voice was extremely low, but also very clear: "I can't bear it, I can't bear my Yaoyao." ”

Le Yao mourned.

"Minghao. Le Zhengming muttered.

"Uncle Le, I'm Minghao. Ming Hao seemed to realize something, he held Le Zhengming's other hand, and took the initiative to promise him with a man's solemnity: "I will love Le Yao, take care of her, and never abandon her." He also wept: "Don't worry." ”

Soon, Le Zhengming fell into a coma again, he called Le Yao's name intermittently, Le Yao held his hand, and cried hoarsely.

The moment he lost consciousness, he suddenly saw a cute little figure happily shuttling in the rain of flowers in the peach blossom forest: "Dad, Dad." "His Le Yao, his Le Yao, is so weak and slender, how can he leave with peace of mind when there is no one to protect her? But he finally let go of his daughter's hand.

Le Yao's world has only indescribable sadness, and all her thoughts are stuck in the dark. She couldn't hear Minghao's shouts and the footsteps of the doctors and nurses around her, and she closed herself in the dark.

When she woke up in the hospital room, it was late at night.

In her sight, there was no Le Zhengming, only the smell of potions and white walls. She knew that she had lost her only loved one forever, and at this time, all she had was tears.

I don't know how long it took, Minghao came. He stood at the door of the ward, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and his originally cheerful and handsome face looked decadent at this time, quietly, he looked at her for a long time, and finally, put the medical treatment sheet in his hand into his bag, "You are awake." ”

Le Yao looked at him sadly, her tears couldn't be stopped, her sadness, no one could help her share, her slender shoulders had collapsed.

Seeing her helplessness, Ming Hao hugged her, "Uncle Le has been sent to the funeral home, and he will be cremated in five hours." ”

*

Le Zhengming's aftermath was very simple, and the next morning, he was buried. The only people who sent him were Le Yao and Ming Hao's mother and son. His life, from the beginning of the orphanage to the end now, is bleak and simple.

*

Dizzy, Le Yao didn't know how long she had been asleep. She was already thin, but now her beautiful eyes are even more lifeless, and her whole heart is like a tree, without a trace of energy.

Unplugged the phone cord, closed the window, and locked herself in her room, where no one was visible. There is only indelible sadness and pain in her whole world, ignoring everything, and even, Ming Hao didn't come once, she didn't care at all.

On the day Ye Hui came, it was raining heavily. Looking at Le Yao's appearance, she was distressed and chattering, and entered the kitchen while talking, and not long after, she walked out with hot porridge.

"I know you're sad, but you have to live forever," Ye Hui sat on the edge of her bed: "I think if Uncle Le has a spirit in the sky and sees you torturing yourself like this, it will definitely be sad." ”

Le Yao's eyes looked at the ceiling blankly, and her heart was originally as calm as ashes, but she was a little moved because of Ye Hui's words.

"You're going to kill me. Ye Hui was not a quiet person, and he became impatient as he spoke: "The phone in the commissary can't get through, I've been here several times, and I've closed the door, no matter how much I knock on the door, no one answers, fortunately, the senior has the key to your house, otherwise, you are ready to sleep quietly like this!"

She was very angry that Le Yao tortured herself like this: "Who do you think you are? Are you the boss's daughter or the boss's daughter-in-law......?"

Le Yao didn't speak, her eyes were gloomy, her life was dark, and she seemed to have no direction.

"You don't know, what the senior has become haggard, haven't you thought about it for him?" Ye Hui complained: "Seeing that you are about to get married, you lock yourself up at home without eating or drinking...... Do you want to disappoint everyone who cares about you?" she wanted to scold Le Yao: "I don't care what you want to do, you have to give me porridge to drink today!"

Le Yao's tears, which had dried up, spread again.

She was like this, which provoked Ye Hui to shed a lot of tears.

For two days in a row, Ye Hui came over to take care of Le Yao after work, and she also talked about some things in the company.

"My house, it's a waste to live alone," Ye Hui looked at Le Yao's emaciated face, and felt distressed: "Or, you move in with me?"

Le Yao didn't speak, just shook her head, and the whole person didn't have any energy at all.

"What do you want me to say about you?" Today, Ye Hui has seen Wei Wei take the new secretary to inspect the various floors, and she is also very anxious, especially Liu Ya, the head of the personnel department, who explicitly hinted at it, and asked her to quickly persuade Le Yao to go back to work: "Or, you will go to the company tomorrow and explain to the personnel department the reason why you haven't gone to work in the past few days?"

Le Yao shook her head.

"Don't just shake your head, you have to talk. Ye Hui was anxious: "How good is the treatment of Times Ginza, don't you still want this job?"

"I want to be quiet. "Le Yao is tired.

"What's wrong? You think I'm noisy?" Ye Hui is a straight person, originally for the sake of Le Yao, but now, she was angry, she took the bag and left, just when she changed her shoes, she heard Le Yao say: "Ye Hui, thank you." Ye Hui turned around and said angrily and hatefully: "I don't care about you, whatever you want." ”

"My heart hurts. Le Yao's voice was faint, without a trace of anger: "I'm sorry Dad," after meeting Wen Yunting in Times Ginza, she broke her oath again and again, not only talking to him, but also having a relationship with him, and even, still moved for him;

Ye Hui's eyes were sour, his heart softened, and he ran back to Le Yao with a bang, his eyes wet: "I know you're sad, but Uncle Le has passed away, and we're all sad...... Why don't you pull yourself together? Why do you languishe? If Uncle Loeb knew you like this, he would be even more sad and sad. As she spoke, she hugged Le Yao, and the two of them cried together.

In the end, Le Yao decided to move in with Ye Hui.

At twilight, Le Yao walked out of the commissary with simple luggage, but saw a black Audi A8 parked at the door, the elegant body and smooth lines all showed the noble identity of the owner.

In this car, Le Yao remembered, after Le Zhengming got out of the car that night, his mood changed sharply.