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There was a dead silence.

No one gave an answer to Hongyi.

I didn't dare anyone answer.

Seeing Chi Yu walking away with Song Xuan in his arms, he lowered his head to Hongyi and didn't ask anything more.

Brilliant fireworks burst into the air.

Chi Yu's knees limped, and he fell to the ground without warning.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed under the fireworks.

"Nan Nan ......"

Originally, he had already arranged everything.

When today's party was over, he took Si Nan to a small island called Aier.

He wanted to hold a wedding for the two of them there.

He wanted to be there to watch Si Nan put on the most beautiful wedding dress.

But now none of this can be realized.

The fireworks are very beautiful, but they are not as good as the one after Si Nan put on the wedding dress in the dream.

……

Seven years later.

"Mom. Who is this? ”

The cute-looking boy pointed to a tombstone in front of him, asking with a hint of innocence.

Zhou Manman took the boy's chubby little hand, put a bunch of small daisies in front of the tombstone, and answered softly:

"It's Mom's best friend."

"Oh......" The little boy nodded, and then obediently called Auntie to the tombstone.

Fingertips gently stroked the smiling woman in the photo on the tombstone, Zhou Manman smiled:

"I haven't seen you in a long time."

"Xiao Xuan, do you know, Chi Yu listened to your words, in the past seven years, he has made his career to the top of the world, and now no one can threaten him. However, in the days when you were away, he had a bad time, and he couldn't let go of you. All of us can see that he wants to be with you, but because you want him to live, he can only live. ”

After being silent for a long time, Zhou Manman couldn't help but wet his eyes:

"Xiao Xuan, if you can, you can take Chi Yu away, he already thinks that you are going crazy."

It's been seven years, and it's been so long.

Zhou Manman still clearly remembers the day of Song Xuan's burial, Chi Yu knelt in front of the tombstone and cried.

He obviously didn't want to admit the fact that Song Xuan was dead, but everyone around him was reminding him.

The sound of footsteps behind her made Zhou Manman wipe her tears in a panic, and she took a few steps back to look at the comer.

It's Fang Yi.

Putting a bouquet of lilies next to the tombstone, Fang Yi Meiyu felt a little tired:

"Madame...... I don't know how long the pool will last. ”

After Si Nan left, Chi Yu's spiritual sustenance was only the cat named Cream that she had adopted with her.

But now, the cat is dying of old age.

The physical condition is also getting worse and worse.

And Chi Yu's mental state has also declined sharply.

"Ma'am." Fang Yi slowly swept the scenery near the tombstone, and his voice was full of helplessness:

"Give Mr. Chi a dream, he has ...... I haven't dreamed of you in a long time. ”

Villas, attics.

"Meow~"

The faint meow of a cat was in this small attic.

Chi Yu touched the cat's head and asked softly:

"Do you miss her so much?"

"Hmm~" the cat in his arms replied in a tired whisper.

"I miss her too."

Slowly lying on the bed, Chi Yu put the cat that was no longer able to walk by his side, as if he was stuck in a memory.

After a long time, he said softly:

"Shall we go find her together?"

"Meow ......"

Cream's response became quieter and quieter, and finally he could only use his last strength to wagging his tail slowly until he was silent.

Holding the cream, Chi Yu gently kowtowed his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Fang Yi returned to Chi Yu's villa from the cemetery.

When opening the wooden door of the attic.

I found that Chi Yu, who has been in the mall for many years.

It's just silent, without any warning.

He's dead.