Entering the villa, Hua Fei saw that the entire villa was full of white lanterns, and even the lanterns in the housekeeper's hands were still white.

The whole villa is very quiet, and the silence is a little weird.

The housekeeper first took Hua Fei around a few rockeries and then across two halls before finally coming to the mourning hall.

There is a big coffin in the mourning hall, and a brazier is placed in front of the coffin, and there are several subordinates kneeling next to the brazier, and the subordinates are holding paper money in their hands and constantly putting it into the brazier.

Seeing Hua Fei coming in, the subordinates also retreated first.

Next to the coffin stood a middle-aged man dressed in plain white, who was the owner of Lingyue Villa.

Hua Fei first lit a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner, then stepped forward, patted the owner on the shoulder, and said softly: "Mourning." ”

The owner knew that it was Hua Fei, so he didn't look back, just looked up at the direction of the beam, with a sad face, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Hua Fei is a person who doesn't know how to comfort people, so he stood with the owner for a while.

The night was a little cool, and the wind gently brushed their ankles, and the two of them stood in the mourning hall like this, and in front of them was a coffin.

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After a long time, the owner of the village suddenly sighed, still maintained the movement of looking up at the beams of the house, as if talking to himself, and said: "In my life, the biggest regret is that I have no skills and nowhere to show them." ”

Hua Fei: "......"

Brother, I really can't answer what you say.

"Back then, I was the master of Lingyue Villa, and I was invincible all over the world." The man exuded a faint sadness conveyed by narcissism, suddenly turned his head to look at the coffin, and muttered, "But ......"

Hua Fei knew that he was sad, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

After a few seconds, the owner turned around, glanced at Hua Fei deeply, and said, "Let's go." ”

After that, the owner of the village took the lead in raising his feet and walked in the direction of the gate, and Hua Fei also followed him out.

Perhaps knowing that Hua Fei had something to say to him, the owner of the village took Hua Fei out of the mourning hall, walked through the main hall, and came to the study.

After closing the door of the back study, Hua Fei turned to look at the owner sitting behind the table, and went straight to the point: "Brother, I met Liyi on the way back, she was with Jiangyang thief Lu Qinghe, I told her the news of her mother's death, and she still didn't want to come back with me." ”

Hearing Hua Fei's previous words, the owner of the village raised his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, his mood swept away the gloom just now, and the whole person's face was full of joy that could not be hidden, and he asked a series of questions: "Where is Liyi, where is she, how is she doing recently, has she become thinner, and does she have any money to use when she has been away for so long......"

I don't breathe when I speak.

In the end, I didn't forget to blame myself like this: "Alas...... It's all my fault, it's my fault, if it weren't for the fact that I was going to say goodbye to Liyi and was heard by Liyi, Liyi wouldn't have run away from home. It's all my fault, let Liyi suffer outside. ”

Seeing that the owner of the village thought that everything was his fault, Hua Fei touched his chin and shook his head thoughtfully, disagreeing.

The plot is clear that Su Liyi forgot who he was after wandering for a while, and he didn't want his home.

The heroine Su Liyi's character design is the kind of girl who is very rebellious, plus the brainless stupid white sweet who doesn't eat oil and salt.

In fact, after Su Liyi met Lu Qinghe outside and expressed his affection to Lu Qinghe, he also proposed to take Lu Qinghe back to Lingyue Villa.