Outside the villa.

Prosecutor General Yan was silent for a long time, but still looked at Lu Yuanxiao and spoke, "Tomorrow I will ask the secretary to prepare some gifts, Yuanxiao, you send them to the Su family for me in your own name." ”

"Father-in-law, ...... this?"

Lu Yuanxiao asked knowingly, but there was surprise on his thin lips, "Father-in-law knows Professor Su?" ”

Three years ago, Prosecutor General Yan knew that it was always their Yan family who was the first to blame, and he thought that the thing he had done was secret, and no one knew about it, but he didn't know that the person who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger was in front of him at this moment.

"An old friend from decades ago."

Prosecutor General Yan sighed and said, "But I haven't been in touch for a long time, and now they are husband and wife...... That's it, I'll ask the secretary to send something in your name tomorrow. Yuan Xiao, they are also your mentors after all, don't you mind? ”

"Naturally, I don't mind."

The yin owl in Lu Yuanxiao's eyes flashed away, and he turned to speak: "Speaking of which, it's also my fault, Aunt Su suddenly fell ill last night and accidentally injured Huanhuan, but I didn't protect her." ”

"I can't blame you, I have to blame ...... That's it, I'll go first, you ......"

Prosecutor General Yan took two steps, turned his head again, and looked at Lu Yuanxiao with a slightly sharp gaze, "The past has passed, Yuanxiao, people are alive, they all have to look forward, don't you say?" ”

He said this as a reminder and as a warning.

Lu Yuanxiao understood, so he pulled a smile on his thin lips, "What my father-in-law said is that I will take good care of Huanhuan in the next few days, you go slowly." ”

Prosecutor General Yan left with mixed feelings.

……

In the living room, Yan Huan paced back and forth, glancing outside from time to time, and when she saw Lu Yuanxiao coming in, she hurriedly ran over, "Where is my father?" ”

"Gone."

Lu Yuanxiao raised his hand to loosen the top button of his shirt, and looked down at Yan Huan's little white hand holding his arm.

"Gone?"

Yan Huan let go of his hand in a daze, and glanced at Mu Qianqian, who was still blaming herself, "That'...... What did he say to you? ”

"Didn't say anything."

Lu Yuanxiao obviously had no intention of saying more, because of the words of the prosecutor general, he was faintly irritable in his heart, and he wanted to attack but didn't know who to attack.

"Yan Huan," Lu Yuanxiao said, "You have to rest at home these days, and I will call over to explain the reason from the Zong Mansion." ”

With that, he turned and strode upstairs.

Yan Huan and Mu Qianqian looked at each other.

Mu Qianqian: "Uncle Yan won't beat him, right?" Huanhuan, with Uncle Yan's love and maintenance for you, maybe you will really beat Lu Yuanxiao. ”

Yan Huan: "......"

……

Mu Qianqian left the medicine for Yan Huan and left.

Yan Huan sat in the living room for half an hour, and when she went upstairs, she saw that the door of the balcony was not closed, and she could faintly smell the smell of dry tobacco.

After a pause, she walked over again.

There were already several cigarette butts on the ground, Lu Yuanxiao leaned on the guardrail behind him, the buttons of his shirt were torn open from the top three, and his half-squinted eyes were swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Yan Huan stood by the glass door and looked at him.

"Lu Yuanxiao," Yan Huan bit his lip slightly, "Anyway, I was the victim of last night's incident, if my father told you something, you, don't mind." ”

"Victims?"

Lu Yuanxiao looked at her with half-squinted eyes, half-loudly, and suddenly sneered, "Yan Huan, your elementary school teacher didn't teach you, how should the word 'victim' be used?" ”

Yan Huan frowned, not understanding what he meant.

Lu Yuanxiao had already gotten up, pinched the cigarette butt into the flower pot beside him, came out of the balcony, and went downstairs without looking back.

Yan Huan listened to his footsteps, and his brows furrowed more and more.

The bruise on her neck seemed to be faintly painful, Yan Huan raised her hand and touched it, thinking of Lu Yuanxiao's tone when he talked to her just now, even his heart seemed to hurt a little.

……

Lu Yuanxiao drove all the way to the cemetery.

It was afternoon, the sun was scorching the earth, the flowers and plants on the roadside were dying, and the air was hot.

Lu Yuanxiao bought a bouquet of lilies at a roadside flower shop.

Su Xuexi liked lilies the most, they dated at that time, Valentine's Day, he worked three jobs to save money, and later bought Su Xuexi a large bouquet of perfume lilies on Valentine's Day and placed them in her bedroom.

At that time, she coquettishly said that he spent money indiscriminately, and when the flowers dried up, she was sad and secretly shed tears.

For more than three years, in fact, Lu Yuanxiao's voice and smile on Su Xuexi's voice and smile have gradually blurred in his mind, but he is happy......

remembered that one night before, he actually had a spring dream that was entangled with words, and Lu Yuanxiao's eyebrows suddenly twisted.

Although he knew that such things as dreams were uncontrollable, he still felt a little ......

In the past two nights, when he closed his eyes and his mind was in his dream, Yan Huan's bewitching face and her legs wrapped around his waist like water snakes were ......

Lu Yuanxiao took a deep breath and drove Yan Huan's face out of his mind fiercely.

Su Xuexi's graveyard is halfway up the mountain.

When Lu Yuanxiao arrived, there was a bouquet of calla lilies in front of the tombstone, the photos on the tombstones were wiped cleanly, and the girls in the photos had beautiful faces and bright smiles.

The calla lily was put by the caretaker of the cemetery when Mrs. Su was sober, and there was a bouquet every day, and Su Jianjun would give the lame caretaker an old man a sum of money every month.

Lu Yuanxiao put the flower down, his eyes fell on the photo on the tombstone, and he felt a little stinging in his heart.

……

Lu Yuanxiao did not return to Jinyi Villa that night.

At the Zong Mansion, he really asked Yan Huan for a week off to let her rest at home.

For a one-person dinner, Yan Huan didn't have an appetite at all, so she didn't let Sister-in-law Zhu prepare it, she cooked a bowl of noodles by herself.

Sister-in-law Zhu looked at Yan Huan on the dining table, stirring a bowl of noodles back and forth, and in the end, the noodles were all paste, and she didn't even finish half of them.

Sister-in-law Zhu couldn't help but say, "Young lady, why don't I make something else for you?" ”

"No need."

Yan Huan simply put down his chopsticks, "I'll go upstairs, you can pour it for me on this side." ”

"Young Lady ......"

Sister-in-law Zhu watched her slender back disappear at the staircase, and then looked at the noodles that were still half left, and sighed, I don't know what the two of them are messing with again.

……

Yan Huan played the game for an hour, and before he was about to go to bed, he received a strange phone call, and the place of belonging was from the city.

There were also sales pitches in the big night before, and there were advertisements that disturbed.

Yan Huan ignored it and let the phone hang up by himself.

Just hung up a short time ago, the phone rang again.

Yan Huan rubbed the moisturizer on his face, looked at the mobile phone number jumping on the mobile phone screen, paused, and still couldn't help but answer it.

After more than ten seconds, there was a voice, but it was not a human voice, it was a piece of music...... A piece of music that looks like it's playing on a tape recorder.

With a "snap", the small porcelain bottle of body lotion in Yan Huan's hand fell to the ground.

That's the mourning music that only plays in the funeral home!

The hoarse mourning sound was mixed with the bitter cry of a woman's resentment from time to time, and it sounded particularly permeable in the middle of the night.

Yan Huan chuckled in her heart, the cold hairs on her back stood up, she was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted, and hung up the phone in a hurry, but she still wrote down the number before dragging it into the blacklist.

Yan Huan threw away the phone, and his palms were covered with sticky sweat.

Her legs trembled a little, and Yan Huan wanted to move to the bed, but the mobile phone she had just thrown at the end of the bed rang again.

Yan Huan shuddered, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.

After a moment's pause, she swallowed before standing up.

Damn, what the hell is this neurotic prank on the night?

Yan Huan burst into a foul language in his heart, no matter how he picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, he didn't look at the caller ID, and when he picked it up, it was a crackling scolding.

Yan Huan has been a good girl since she was a child, and if she usually scolds people, she will definitely not be able to say half a sentence, but at night, plus she is not angry all day today, she usually mixes in the Internet, and she just crackled, and she didn't know what she was scolding.

After scolding, Yan Huan felt a lot more comfortable.

Over there, Mu Qianqian's weak voice came, "Huanhuan, you just ...... Are you scolding me? ”

Yan Huan: "......"

Scolding, scolding wrong?

Yan Huan took the phone off her ear with wide eyes, and was relieved when she saw that it was Mu Qianqian's number, and then remembered that she had just pulled that neurotic number into the blacklist, of course, it couldn't be that person calling again.

"It's fine."

Yan Huan eased her mind, and then explained what had just happened to Mu Qianqian.

"And this kind of thing?!"

Mu Qianqian scolded a few words over there, and then asked, "What about Lu Yuanxiao?" Tell him about this, he's a big man......"

"Sissi!"

Yan Huan was lying on the bed, his fingers twisting the white sheet under him, "Can you help me check that number, I, I always think yes, yes......"

"You suspect it's Mrs. Sue, don't you?"

Over there, Mu Qianqian's tone also became serious, "This kind of prank is no longer a prank, this is simply a threat!" Huanhuan, I can check the number for you, but have you thought about it, if it is Mrs. Su, what are you going to do? ”

"I ......"

Yan Huan subconsciously raised his hand to touch the bruise on his neck, and it still hurt a little when his hand touched it.

Yan Huan confessed, "I don't know what to do. Sissi, do you believe it? If this matter was really done by Mrs. Su, I told Lu Yuanxiao, and he would only say that I should be considerate and understanding. ”

Mu Xiqian: "...... Is this what a husband should say? ”

Yan Huan smiled bitterly.

Husband......

She regards Lu Yuanxiao as her husband, but Lu Yuanxiao, has he ever regarded her as a wife?

……

The light in Yan Huan's bedroom was turned on for a night, and her eyes were also open for a night, and she didn't sleep all night.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sound of cars sounded outside the villa, and Lu Yuanxiao came back, took a shower and changed his clothes, and went directly to the company.

Yan Huan lasted a night.

Not long after Lu Yuanxiao went out, Mu Qianqian's phone called, she had her own channel, and the phone number was found last night, but she was afraid that it would affect Yan Huan's rest, so she called in the morning.