"Father, I'm done eating, let's go first." Ai Yan was really hard to swallow, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks and said in an indifferent tone.

"Presumptuous, who gave you a tutor?" Ai Jun was immediately furious. "Your Aunt Lu only came here for the first time today, who are you going to show your face? If you want property, you have to stay at home today and you can't go anywhere. ”

"In my father's eyes, I came for my possessions. That's really embarrassing, all your property is given to your unborn child, anyway, what is the use of my daughter inheriting your property, it is better to leave it to my son to carry it forward. Ai Yan stood in the warehouse, his eyes did not have the slightest evasion and cowardice, but a little mockery.

"Ah Jun, what do you care about a child?" Lu Qingrou came out to be a good person at this time. Ai Yan was sure that she had investigated what she didn't like to eat, and deliberately set up today's bureau.

"Sit down!" Aiju shouted angrily.

"Father, I respect you for giving me a life, but has my father forgotten how my sister died, and those images have made you feel guilty when you dreamed back at midnight? Don't forget, you only have one daughter, and if you have another Zhu Yu, you really have no successor. Ai Yan was still standing, and the thick irony in his eyes was dazzling. My father has been wise for half his life, and there are some things that I shouldn't be nosy with my daughter, but you should have heard how King Shang was destroyed and how King Zhou You was defeated. Father, I really don't care about your family property, and whoever you want is your freedom. But flying, the heart of defense is indispensable, the more beautiful the appearance may have maggots in the heart. ”

In the end, Ai Yan went straight away, no matter how embarrassed the faces of the two were, when she walked to the entrance, she turned back and said with a strange smile: "Father, do you remember which dishes I don't like?" But Aunt Lu must be familiar with it. Then there was only a "bang" of accusing shutting the door.

Ai Jun was a little caught off guard, this daughter has changed, not the little girl he was at his disposal at the beginning, but her change made him happy, surprised, happy, but worried and afraid. He needed an heir like him, not the daughter he used to be, but a daughter like today.

"Ah Jun, did Xiao Yan misunderstand me, I just met her for the first time today." Lu Qingrou complained aggrievedly.

"Okay, keep to yourself, and you can naturally give you what you want. If what happened last night happens again, don't blame me for not being emotional. Ai Jun said impatiently. He didn't like this woman much, he was just an old pearl yellow half-aged, with his current status, he didn't have any kind of woman, even if it was an eighteen-year-old girl, it would come and go as soon as he was called.

Lu Qingrou didn't dare to say anything, firstly, she did it from Ai Jun from what happened last night, and secondly, someone told her that Ai Jun likes to control others and cannot disobey him. She can only put down her body and be a gentle little woman, empathetic and caring.

Ai Yan felt inexplicably ironic after going out. How much does Ai Jun want a son, look at that woman's body is only two or three months, she doesn't know when her medical skills are so developed. Her death was so unworthy. Today was the first time she had resisted his orders, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with that. It's just that she is still too immature, and Ai Jun is obviously a little dissatisfied with such a disobedience.

She went to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of red roses, bright red and beautiful color, full and lustrous petals, clearly visible lines, refreshing fragrance, and a flamboyant and luxurious beauty that seemed to her untouched future. Such delicate and vivid red roses are really fascinating, and the heart is rippling. She went to the cemetery with the flowers, in the most remote corner, in this most inconspicuous forgotten world is her own grave, staring at the photos above, at this moment she clearly felt what it means to be in the next world.

Ye Tingliao went home last night and was beaten a few times by his Lao Tzu, originally wanted to go to Ai Yan, but thought that she would not be there today, so he was bored and nested on the balcony of his villa to enjoy the autumn sun. As soon as he got up, he saw a familiar figure, and he had already carved into his soul for Ai Yan's figure. So Ye Tingliao ran downstairs in a hurry and chased out. But he saw her buying roses at the gate of the community, and he remembered that she said that she didn't like roses, so who did the flowers buy for? wanted to come forward to question, but saw her stop the car and go to the Nanshan cemetery, which made him even more strange, so he could only follow.

He stood not far away and watched as the girl placed the flaming red rose in front of the tombstone on the edge that no one remembered, as if she was saying something, but it was too far away for him to hear.

"It's strange to look at your own graveyard like that." Ai Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, a little bitter. "It's not worth it, for the so-called father-daughter relationship. I say goodbye to you, Ai Weiai of the past. ”

The sky began to drizzle, sticking to people, fluffy like melted sugar. Ye Tingliao couldn't leave her in the rain and ignored her, so he walked in.

But I heard the girl saying, "I used to like red roses so much, but now I don't even have anyone to give white chrysanthemums when I'm gone." Maybe I'm the only one who would dare to send such a swaggering fiery red to a deceased person. I didn't understand why I liked red roses before, but now I understand, probably your life is too pale, and only such a blazing red can render you delicate and moving. Sister, you will be my sister in the future, Ai Weiai will no longer be there, and the only one who can live can be Ai Yan. Sister, I like gardenias these days, because my life is too dark and I need that little bit of light. ”

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it can already wet people's clothes, and the footsteps of Ye Tingliao are drowned out by the sounds around him, and Ai Yanyan seems to have not heard it.

"He said that he had a wife and children again, and you said it was not ridiculous. He prides himself on being wise and martial, ruthless and decisive, and he will be played around by a woman who is only two months pregnant. Doesn't he know that there are only women and villains in this world who are difficult to raise? Sister, do you think I should check it out, or wait to see him arrogant. Or, I'll just let it go and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Sister, I am not at all rare in his wealth. The filthy materialistic desires, the flies and the dogs, and the money squeezed out of the embarrassment are all bloody, and I don't think I can wash them clean. However, sister, in my last life, this is the first time I have met someone I want to protect, and I can't sit still, only the Jedi fight back. Ai Yan's tone suddenly became resolute. Ai Zhan, Ai Weiai, goodbye. ”

Ye Tingliao's expression was a little dazed, what did she mean by the last sentence? There are two people buried under this tombstone? Or did she say goodbye to herself. No matter which one it is, Ye Tingliao only knows that what he likes is the lifelike girl standing in front of him.