Yi Nian still maintained the posture of looking up at her just now and did not move, and the words she just said kept echoing in her ears, "Yi Nian, remember, no matter what time it is, your strength is the most powerful weapon to fight back against others." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

A very simple sentence, although she said it was very cold and blunt, but when it stopped in Yi Nian's ears, her heart was hot and warm like the warm sun of midsummer.

Yi Nian sat in the classroom until the second period, when he came back to his senses and continued his lesson.

There was no class in the afternoon, Yi Nian planned to drive home, and when the car just drove out of the school gate, the steering wheel turned, and her car turned around at the intersection in front of her and drove in the opposite direction.

Twenty minutes later, Yi Nian's car came to the building of Yi Group, she turned the steering wheel and drove towards the underground parking lot, as soon as she arrived at the door of the parking lot, she saw a familiar car driving out of the parking lot and driving in the other direction, when she saw that it was Yi Wanjun who was driving, she turned the steering wheel and followed.

Yi Nian has been following Yi Wanjun's car at a constant speed, where is she going? Yi Nian thought suspiciously, because she was worried about her body, so she didn't go home after class, and came directly to the company, but she didn't expect to see her driving away from the company alone, because she didn't bring anyone with her, so Yi Nian followed behind uneasily.

Follow Yi Wanjun all the way to the Nanshan Cemetery located in the south of the city.

The breath of Xiao Suo in early winter is particularly strong in the cemetery, Yi Nian, who was sitting in the car, watched Yi Wanjun get out of the car, and walked all the way down the steps to the depths of the cemetery, sitting in the car, her heart suddenly trembled, and the mausoleum of her biological father Yi Huisheng was here.

At that time, as soon as his death day came, his mother and father Shen Hongyuan would take her here to pay respects, although she had never seen him, but since she was a child, she knew that she also had a father sleeping there.

Fate played tricks, and in the end, it was so ironic that she was not his biological daughter, and now Yi Nian was a little afraid to look at him, if he knew that he was not his daughter, would he be sad, would he be angry with himself.

Just when Yi Nian was thinking wildly in his heart, Yi Wanjun's figure had disappeared into the depths of the cemetery. Yi Nian hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, pushed the car door and got out of the car, just got out of the car, a gust of cold wind came to his face, Yi Nian subconsciously snorted, and then he couldn't care about the fear in his heart, raised his feet and chased in the direction where Yi Wanjun disappeared.

Yi Wanjun walked all the way to a cemetery in the depths of the cemetery, because her body was weak, so she had only walked for a while, she had already started to breathe, and then coughed lightly twice, Yi Wanjun stopped, rested for a while, and then continued to walk forward.

It was at this time that Yi Nian caught up with her, and saw that she seemed to be tired and stopped in place to rest, and Yi Nian was just about to open her mouth to call her, when she saw her step forward again.

Yi Nian swallowed the sound that was about to come out, and continued to follow her quietly, without disturbing her again.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, Yi Wanjun stopped in front of a tombstone.

Yi Nian hid behind a large pine tree and quietly guarded her.

Yi Wanjun stood in front of Yi Huisheng's tombstone, didn't speak for a long time, just stood so quietly, the cold wind of early winter blew the hem of her clothes with the wind, and the cold air hit her face with a bone-chilling cold, because of the cold, her face was slightly pale, but she still stood straight and motionless, as if she couldn't feel the cold.

Just when Yi Nian kept rubbing his hands coldly and breathed towards his palm, Yi Wanjun moved his feet slightly because he had been standing for a long time.

After a long sigh, she moved her dry lips, "Hui Sheng ......" just said two words, and then there was no follow-up. On the way here, she had a lot to tell him, but when she saw his tombstone, she just called his name and couldn't say anything.

"Thank you, Huisheng...... Thank you, knowing that the child is not yours, you are still willing to protect our mother and son with your life, I don't know why, I always think of the past recently, at that time we were about the same age as Xiao Nianzhizhuo and them, it was the age of wantonness, how good, in a flash, more than 20 years, it has long been a matter of things and people......"

Yi Wanjun said a lot in a scattered way, as if she had said all the boredom in her heart recently.

By the time she finally bowed to the tombstone and was ready to leave, it was already two hours later.

Yi Nian, who was hiding behind the pine tree, had a cold face that turned pale, his lips were blue, and he kept breathing towards his palm.

Seeing Yi Wanjun walking down the mountain, she moved her somewhat stiff body, she glanced at the back of Yi Wanjun leaving, and then looked back at Yi Huisheng's tombstone, and finally did not chase Yi Wanjun first, but walked to Yi Huisheng's tomb, standing in the place where Yi Wanjun stood just now.

There was silence for a moment before she blinked slightly, then bowed deeply three times thinking about the tombstone. Then he turned around and chased after Yi Wanjun.

When Yi Nian came to the parking lot, Yi Wanjun had already left in his car, and Yi Nian hurriedly drove his car out of a hidden place outside the parking lot and chased it along the way back to the city.

When she returned to the city, Yi Nian still maintained a constant speed, following her not far behind Yi Wanjun, until she saw her car enter the company's underground parking lot, and Yi Nian's heart relaxed slightly.

glanced at the phone, there was still half an hour to get off work, so Yi Nian parked the car in the outdoor parking lot on the side of the road, sat in the car and waited for a while, calculating the time, at this time Yi Wanjun should have returned to the office, Yi Nian started the car, drove into the underground parking lot, and then took the president's exclusive elevator to the top president's office.

When Yi Wanjun returned to the office, the first thing he did was to pick up the documents that Secretary Huang had sorted out before, and then began to review the documents.

When she thought it was Secretary Huang who came in, she looked up and saw Yi Nian standing in front of her desk with a smile.

Yi Wanjun raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "Xiao Nian, why did you come to the company?" As she spoke, she put down the pen in her hand, got up from the chair, and walked around the table to Yi Nian.

"I just got out of school, and I saw that it was almost time to get off work, so I came to pick you up and go home with me. Yi Nian greeted Yi Wanjun with a smile, and as before, he grabbed her arm coquettishly, and leaned his head on Yi Wanjun's shoulder affectionately.

Yi Wanjun's heart warmed, and then she glanced at the time, and sure enough, she was still off work in less than five minutes, and her afterglow glanced at the unfinished documents on the table, "Wait for me, I'll clean up, and we'll go home." ”

"Hmm. Yi Nian smiled, let go of her arm, turned to the hanger at the door, took off Yi Wanjun's coat, and stood at the door waiting.

Yi Wanjun returned to her desk, gathered all the messy papers on the desk, and then put the unfinished documents into her briefcase, ready to take the unfinished work home.

At this time, the door of the office was knocked again, Yi Nian, who was standing at the door, subconsciously walked over and opened the door, only to see a small secretary in the secretary's office standing at the door with a courier box, when she saw Yi Nian, her eyes flashed slightly, and then she reacted and politely greeted her, "Miss, this is the president's courier sent downstairs just now." (To be continued.) )