Xi Nanxing pulled the car door hard, sat in, quickly turned on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car sped forward.

It's fate or not.

It doesn't matter how many concerns there are.

At the very least, he could be sure that he would be happier than he was when she was by his side.

Yin Tianyu, what about you?

He will ask her this again today! As long as he gets the same answer, he will also learn the power of ink and go against his fate!

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The Bai family, a funeral was particularly huge, and the white mantle all the way to the Bai family manor, thousands of meters away was a sad tune.

The mourning cars lined up in a long line, and there was no bottom in sight.

The reporters heard the news and all squatted outside.

Xi Nanxing drove the car outside the Bai family manor, raised his eyes and looked at the white curtains outside, the bodyguards stood in two rows, each wearing a white flower on his chest......

Banners that read "Farewell to the world, sound like a long time" fluttered everywhere.

Even the trees along the road are tied with strips of black and white cloth to show mourning, and this atmosphere seems a little depressing.

“……”

Xi Nanxing's eyes were a little dim, he had said in front of Bai Xuan's spirit that he would be filial to her parents, but in a blink of an eye, even Bai Chongshan passed away......

The world is changing, it's really too fast.

Xi Nanxing picked up the mask and put it on, put on a pair of sunglasses, got out of the car and walked forward.

The bodyguard stopped him, Xi Nanxing was prepared, took out the business card he took from a friend, pretended to be a junior who came to mourn, and the bodyguard let him go.

Xi Nanxing successfully entered the Bai family, and the Bai family's manor seemed to have been changed to black and white, and everything seemed very heavy.

The servants and bodyguards were talking to each other, running around.

Like something happened.

Xi Nanxing walked towards the mourning hall, mixed in the crowd and looked in, the huge hall was heavily decorated, and the people of the Bai family stood aside.

Xi Nanxing looked at the position of the family to answer the salute, and Xiao Ping was the only one standing there wearing a black cheongsam, her eyes were red, and she was holding a handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

I didn't see Yin Tianyu.

Xi Nanxing frowned, didn't she say that she held the portrait of Bai Chongshan, why wasn't she at the funeral?

He looked around, exited from the mourning hall, and quietly entered the main villa through the side door, room by room......

Damn it.

Where did Yin Tianyu go?

Could it be that Xiao Ping can't tolerate her? There is no reason, Xiao Ping just can't tolerate her, and it will also hinder Bai Chongshan's face, and the funeral will be held after the scenery......

Xi Nanxing pushed open the door, walked into a room, and saw that no one was about to leave, and suddenly smelled a more familiar smell.

It is the smell of a men's body wash.

The one he used, when Yin Tianyu was in the lakeside villa, also used this kind of fragrance.

Xi Nanxing couldn't help but take a step forward and walked to the bed, only to see a loose black dress on it, as if it was worn at a funeral, a white flower resting on his clothes, and a letter next to the white flower.

Xi Nanxing picked up the envelope and opened it, and inside was Yin Tianyu's handwriting, which was finally more beautiful than the previous handwriting-

"Auntie:

I'm gone, and I know you're a good person, and treat me like your own.

I stayed for a day at the funeral, and I did my daughter's filial piety. But I refused to send my father out of mourning, because this is what he owes my mother, and he can't be so fulfilled.

The loneliness and despair in my mother's eyes when she died has always been imprinted in my mind, and no matter what, when my mother died, he never came to see her. This resentment has been with me since I was ten years old.