Chapter 129: Lu Fan's death day

Long Ye suddenly felt that many things, even if they seemed embarrassing, but once they were done, they would be very open, such as singing to Mu Xiaoxiao.

It feels amazing, like a heart that has been closed for a long time, and finally has an outlet to vent its long-accumulated heart.

"Yan Yilong, I didn't expect you to be so wild."

Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled and looked at Yan Yilong with a guitar.

"Well, it's just to reward you. Let's go, the noon plane, I'll go back to Kyoto in the afternoon. ”

Today is Lu Fan's death day, and he will go to sweep the grave no matter what

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived in Kyoto, and after sending Mu Xiaoxiao back to Longshi Haoting, Long Ye went to Lu Wan'er's house to pick up Lu Wan'er.

Changing into a heavy black suit, his mood also became heavy.

"Yan."

A long black skirt with a snow-white down jacket that covered her knees. Winter in Kyoto is snowing heavily.

In fact, this is the first time, Lu Fan's death day is on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and everyone else is celebrating the Spring Festival in a lively and prosperous manner, only the two of them, and the mood is heavy.

"Get in the car."

Although the tone was obviously a lot kinder, Yan Yilong didn't want to talk too much to Lu Wan'er, lest she have too many thoughts.

Arrive at the Martyrs' Cemetery area. Quietly walked to Lu Fan's grave, and Lu Wan'er held the bouquet that Yan Yilong had prepared for her and put it in front of her father Lu Fan's grave. And Yan Yilong took it upon himself to wipe his grave. Although they all know. Lu Fan's ashes are not here, he died in Inner Mongolia, where they were on a mission, so his body is also there. However, this place is still considered a place where they come to worship.

"Dad, I'm Wan'er, and I'm going to be 21 years old soon. I miss you so much, I hope you can bless me in heaven and bless Yan. ”

Lu Wan'er said very sincerely, but she didn't cry too much. In fact, she is just a child who has lost her father since she was a child. It's just that the distortion of her heart has turned her into a woman with means and scheming.

But when it comes to going to the cemetery, she is the most vulnerable. Father. She was 11 years old at the time. There is only the memory of the incomparable dependence on my father, who is a soldier and does not have much time for himself, but gives himself the best of everything. There are no blemishes. It's a real man. Father. In her heart, it may be that kind of existence.

"Go ahead, get in the car first."

Sweep the grave. Master Long asked Lu Wan'er to go back to the car first. There was a lot of snow outside today, and Long Ye was only wearing a suit. The white snow sprinkled on the tombstone, solemn, Yan Yilong stood there straight, his thoughts returned to the same snowy day nine years ago. He remembered that the blood on Lu Fan's body that day was terrifyingly red.

"It's been nine years, and I've taken good care of your daughter as you asked. I also learned how to be stronger. ”

There are no more words, some are all in the heart. Dyed in the wool.

He stood for a long time, not knowing how many words I had spoken to him in my heart, until his shoulders were already covered with a thin layer of snowflakes.

"Yan, where are we going?"

Lu Wan'er didn't like to see that the sky was obedient, because he knew that Yan Yilong ate soft and not hard, since the last time he warned himself and beat himself, Yan Yilong really didn't answer her phone again, and really sent someone to monitor her 24 hours a day, she couldn't stand such days.

"Let's go eat."

Without extra words, Yan Yilong took Lu Wan'er to the Western restaurant for dinner

When I got home at night, I saw Mu Xiaoxiao cleaning as soon as I entered the door. That feeling, there is a woman in the family who is taking care of the family with all her heart, as if the fatigue of the day is gone.

"Come here, pinch my head."

Pointing to his aching head, Yan Yilong sat on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao obediently walked over and knelt on the sofa to reach his head. Long Ye was tired and massaged by her soft and boneless hands.

"Who are you going to eat with tonight?"

"Lu Wan'er."

"Oh. What to eat. ”

"Western food."

For a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, and Long Ye thought she was jealous, so he opened his eyes, looked at her in a daze, and pinched her face with his hand.

"What, jealous?"

"No, I'm wondering, if you weren't the President of the Long Clan, or the Dragon Alliance Master of the Red Flame Alliance, would you be poor and die now."

"What do you mean?"

"Look, if it weren't for your father, you would be very powerful, no matter how capable you are, you can only be a person with a salary, but what about you now? No matter how extravagant, I don't think my son's milk powder money will be enough in the future. ”

In fact, although Mu Xiaoxiao said so, she just wasn't used to the way rich people were so wasteful. Things that can be done for ten dollars have to be solved with 10,000 yuan. Burnt buns,

"What, can't wait to give me a son?"

"No, it's just that you're too wasteful. Whoever wants to bear you a son will be amorous to himself. ”

"Don't give birth to me, give birth to anyone."

Long Ye's stingy appearance, Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to tease him, but he was afraid that he would be really angry.

"Anyway, let's be frugal in the future. It's better to give me your salary in the future, and I will give you pocket money every month. ”

Long Ye looked at Mu Xiaoxiao like a neurotic. Wages? Does she know how he got his money? If it weren't for knowing Mu Xiaoxiao, he would definitely think that this woman was here for money.

"Silly girl. I'm going to socialize, I'm going to do business, and besides, how much pocket money are you going to give me every month? ”

"Money for business and entertainment doesn't count. Even if you usually eat and buy things, how about January 2000. ”

"Huh."

I've seen naivety, I've never seen such naivety, two thousand a month, does she know how much he costs for a piece of clothing?

"Don't make a fuss, what's going on in your little head every day? Don't worry, no matter how old you are, I have the money to support you. ”

Pouted, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, forget it, talking about thrift with people like him is like playing the piano to a cow. She just didn't get used to it.

Lying on the bed, Long Ye couldn't sleep, firstly because he was in a bad mood, and secondly, because the door was really noisy.

Since the last time Lu Wan'er came to Long Shihao Court to beat Mu Xiaoxiao, Long Ye knew that Mu Xiaoxiao must be protected well, and the safety issue could not be ignored. Therefore, he sent many bodyguards at the gate of the Long Shihao Court to protect Mu Xiaoxiao.

But because these people work in shifts, they are also on duty here at night, and it is inevitable that many people will talk together, but Long Ye is the kind of person who is extremely vigilant and sleeps very lightly. Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't hear their voices, but Long Ye was not an ordinary person, and his ear power was extraordinary, so Long Ye was annoyed.

The quilt was lifted suddenly. Long Ye got up and was about to draw the curtains.

"Eh, Yan Yilong, you don't have any clothes, what kind of curtains are you pulling."

"You can't see it from outside."

This little fool of the special glass god horse just doesn't know how to use his brain to think. When the curtains were opened, the lights outside were extremely bright, and there were several people standing below talking.

Now that Lu Wan'er has been monitored by herself 24 hours a day, she will definitely not come to Mu Xiaoxiao for trouble, so this group of people will let them withdraw. Long Ye really doesn't like the life of being watched. There are bodyguards outside, and I always feel like I'm being imprisoned inside.

Put on your pajamas and go downstairs.

"Master Long."

"Go back to Xuan Moying, don't come in the future."

Yan Yilong has a very bad temper, and the person who makes him angry on such a special day is very scary.

But. Without any interruption, Long Ye still had insomnia

At three o'clock in the morning, still unable to sleep, he got up and walked to a small storage room. He still remembered that he had asked Mu Xiaoxiao to be a nanny for him, but Mu Xiaoxiao was tired and didn't dare to sleep on the bed, so he slept on the coffee table cabinet in this storeroom. At that time, Long Ye woke her up very unkindly and drove her away, because this place was a forbidden area for Long Ye, and the previous servants did not dare to come in, and it carried his honor and his precious comradeship.

Whenever he had a headache, he would come to this room and look through his old memories.

After eating a painkiller, Long Ye looked at his pile of honors like a treasure.

Individual first-class, second-class, and third-class merits. Collective first-class merit. Military uniforms with the rank of colonel, trophies and certificates, too many.

The happy memories of life are all in the barracks. However, it seems like it was a long time ago. Now what is he? He is a businessman, and he is the boss of the underworld. No one asked him if he wanted to, but he was born to take on everything. (To be continued......)