Nan Yu's five fingers trembled, and the piece of his heart looked like he had been hit with a heavy hammer.

She was bitter and hateful!

She was abroad for four years, and nothing happened to her grandparents' graves, and she was drenched in red paint just after she came back.

It must be aimed at her!

"I came to take a look at it at noon as usual, but I didn't expect to see two tablets covered with red paint as soon as I came, and I don't know who came to destroy it, it's really bad-hearted!" Aunt He wiped her tears on the side.

Nan Yu sniffed, she forced back the tears swirling in her eyes, fetched a bucket of water, she knelt on the ground, and wiped the red paint off little by little with a rag.

While wiping, he muttered quietly, "Grandpa, grandma, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Those people's hearts are too vicious, just deal with her and use all kinds of means, why bother the old man who has passed away?

Aunt He wanted to kneel down and rub with Nan Yu, but Nan Yu shook her head and refused.

"Aunt He, I want to stay here alone."

Aunt He glanced at the slender and strong Nan Yu distressedly, she sighed and left with tears.

The photo on the tombstone became blurry after being poured with paint, and it couldn't be restored to its original state no matter how it was wiped, Nan Gardenia's lips trembled slightly, "It's Gardenia that is useless, and I can't even keep my grandparents' habitat, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

It took her nearly two hours to wipe every corner of the tablet clean.

But no matter how clean it was, it also disturbed the two old men under the Nine Springs.

It was she who was sorry for them.

The sky was getting dark, a gust of wind was blowing, and Nan Yu's eyes were astringent and painful.

……

Inside a villa on the top of Ningcheng Mountain.

The villa has three floors, and the top floor has floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides, all of which have a 360-degree open view, which at first glance looks like a glass house, and the most special thing is that even the top of the head is glass.

As soon as you look up, you can see the vast blue sky.

This villa belonged to Lan Yanzhi, when this place was still a barren mountain, he bought it and developed it for his first love, but as soon as it was built, he found out that his first love was a spy sent by a competitor to steal trade secrets.

That year, the Lan family almost went bankrupt, and Lan Yanzhi was expelled from the Lan family, and since then he has been in a slump and lingering in the flowers.

Mu Sihan asked Lan Yanzhi to take him to the hilltop villa, and Lan Yanzhi gave him advice and planned to prepare a romantic candlelight dinner.

Lan Yinyin also quietly came to the villa after the two went up the mountain, and she heard Mu Sihan asking Lan Yanzhi for advice on how to pursue women, and she was angry and jealous.

She walked into the guest room where Mu Sihan was resting, intending to put a piece of her own private item on the bed, when Nan Yu came over so that she could misunderstand.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was inappropriate. If Brother Si Han knew, he would definitely punish her.

Lan Yinyin was about to leave angrily, when a black mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated loudly.

The caller ID notes that it is a kitten.

What an intimate title, when Brother Si Han talked to her brother, he called Nan Yu a kitten.

Lan Yinyin didn't think about it, and hung up the phone directly. Brother Si Han has always been conceited and arrogant, no one dared to touch his private mobile phone, he didn't set a password, so after Lan Yinyin hung up the phone, she immediately deleted the call record.

After doing everything, Lan Yinyin went down the mountain in a panic and uneasy.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Sihan drove to the TV station.

When he got to the TV station, he got out of the sports car.

He was wearing a black suit and trousers, meticulously ironed trousers that wrapped his slender legs, and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, handsome and cold.

He lifted his watch and looked at the time.

She should be off work soon.

It didn't take long for people who got off work to come out of the TV station one after another.

Mu Sihan leaned in front of the car, under his short black hair, Yingting's deep contour lines were outrageously perfect, and many people who came out of the TV station cast amazing glances at him.

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