"Your wings are hard, don't listen to me, the old man's words, Mo Wancheng's daughter, you can't marry, which of his old sons, is a fox, very arrogant, relying on a famous family, he can't look down on people like us at all, he can promise your marriage, and he doesn't have other plans."

"People like us?" Yan Lie snorted coldly, straightened his jaw, and asked contemptuously, "Who are we, you are you, I am me, don't mess me with you, your grievances have nothing to do with me." ”

"You, you," Yan Jingtian waved his hand violently, stopping in mid-air, time froze instantly, squinting at his eagle eyes, looking at him fiercely, "You will regret it, remember, you will regret it." ”

The two of them were at a stalemate in the room.

No one was talking.

Quietly, they seemed to be able to hear each other's rapidly accelerating heartbeats......, 'pounding, pounding'.

"Alas!" Yan Jingtian finally relieved his breath, twisted his eyebrows, glared, and shouted, "Okay, okay, I don't care about your business, you can decide for yourself!" In the future, if you regret it, don't complain that Lao Tzu didn't remind you at the beginning, go out, go out, don't let me see you again, unfilial things. He gripped the wheelchair with his hand, turned the direction, faced the floor-to-ceiling window, and ignored him, his thin ribcage still rising and falling in the shadows.

Yan Lie stood expressionless for a while, looked at his father's back with amber eyes, shook his head helplessly, and whispered, "I'll go first, you can rest well!" Tomorrow's engagement banquet, you can do whatever you want! ”

After speaking, he turned around, pushed open the door without looking back, strode out of the world, and closed the door with his backhand, suddenly breaking off the two worlds.

He didn't rush to leave or go downstairs immediately, but went straight up to the fourth floor and walked briskly towards the innermost bedroom.

After a moment's hesitation, he reached out and pushed the door open, revealing everything in the room.

smiled slightly, showing a rare smile, and the bottom of his amber eyes was like a lake water, peaceful and calm.

The pink decoration of the first room, the pink silk curtains, the pink floor-to-ceiling wardrobe, the dresser, the sofa, the carpet, even the round bed, is also pink fabric, the pink oversized vase on the table, and a large bouquet of delicate pink roses, the whole room is filled with the fragrance of roses.

Warm and sweet!

Nothing has changed, even if he does not come back, he has instructed the servants at home to clean every day, and the roses in the vase are always renewed.

That's why it's left as it is, spotlessly clean.

Yan Lie and his clothes lay straight on the bed, his tense nerves instantly relaxed, his brows gradually calmed down, and he involuntarily closed his eyes, enjoying this rare calm.

Ever since the last car accident, he'd had this strange habit, and this was a girl's room, but he liked to linger here, and he would feel comfortable and happy lying on this bed.

Compared with how many companies he acquired, how much land was enclosed, and the stock skyrocketed.

And to make him satisfied.

Whenever he was unhappy, when he was tired, he would find an opportunity to come back and rest.

It's been three years and it hasn't changed.

I asked my family about it, whose room is it?

Everyone replied in unison, your sister's room.

He died at the age of four.

Normally, Yan Jingtian hated him for staying here all the time, and he lost his temper a few times.

In the end, I had to let it go.

When a ray of morning sunlight shines through the cracks in the pink curtains, shyly reaching into the hand.

Yan Lie left here, and when he left, he didn't forget to tell the servants to take good care of the old man and this room. ……