Si's private island.

In front of a cemetery, everyone in black suits stood in several columns, their eyes falling on the tombstone not far in front of them, their faces extremely solemn.

The heavy coffin was being carefully laid down by a group of men dressed in black into a huge stone pit, and the priest confessed something in the distance, and one by one the people came forward to offer flowers.

And on the black marble stele directly in front of the coffin, a photo of a handsome and stunning man is appearing in the eyes of everyone.

Everything was clearly recorded by a high-definition video detector in the grass in the distance.

On the closest stretch of sea to the island.

A sightseeing yacht floats haphazardly on the sea.

on the yacht.

Qingge stared at the portrait in the video, and her face couldn't help but turn pale.

His eyes fell on the photo of the man above the tombstone for a long time, and then looked at the seniors who often appeared in the public eye standing at the front of the video, and Qingge only felt a loud buzz in his brain, and his eyes were completely red at that moment.

The emotions that had been suppressed for days could no longer be controlled, and tears kept falling out like beads with broken threads.

Si Yan....

Unexpectedly... Is it really Si Yan?

Si Yan is really dead??

Different from Qingge's great sorrow, Qingluo on the side looked at the photos and names on the stele in the video, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled slightly.

Si Yan's death in a car accident is an indisputable fact, if it weren't for the complete dispelling of his sister's doubts, he wouldn't have accompanied him all the way here, and patiently accompanied his sister to do those meaningless things. Chinese bar

Now.....

My sister should be dead.

And he, the strongest opponent from childhood to adulthood, finally ceased to exist, and the only thing left was the man in the orphanage.

In the past, he was extremely humble, he didn't dare and never imagined that he could resist, but now it is different, now he has monstrous wealth and power, and he can and has the ability to fight for what should belong to him!

And now, what makes him feel even more at ease in his heart is that without the bastard who Si Yan hates, the rest of Yan Ling is no threat to him at all.

Because my sister didn't like him at all.

It can even be said that between him and Yan Ling, there is still more than ten years of sister and brother relationship between him and his sister, which can be said to be ..... Heh, if it weren't for his identity as the young master of the orphanage, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to leave a place in his sister's heart.

In addition, now that he is pushing Si Yan's death on the orphanage, Yan Ling, as the young master of the orphanage, will inevitably be implicated, and his sister and him ..... Absolutely no more.

Night.

Endless cold.

The sea breeze is full of infinite cold and humidity.

The girl figure stood alone at the front of the yacht, her red eyes looking at the tombstone in the tablet in her hand without blinking, and her face was dull.

"Sister, why are you here?" A figure rushed out from under the cabin, and then a fluffy blanket was tightly wrapped around Qingge's body.

Sensing that the person in front of him was cold, a trace of surprise appeared in Qingluo's eyes, and he hurriedly hugged the princess in his arms without thinking about it, turned around and ran towards the bottom of the cabin.

The girl in her arms seemed to be completely unaware of the movement of the outside world, even if she was held in her arms, her eyes were still dull looking at the video screen in her hand, and there was no response.