A week later, Zi Ling was bored in the afternoon walking in the backyard of the Yan family's villa. Looking at this clump of dad's recent ornamental chrysanthemums, they are now blooming, but no matter how bright and dazzling they are, people who like them can no longer see them.

Dad is gone, but life has to go on. Although everything seemed to be slowly getting back on track, she clearly knew that there were some things that could not be turned back. Dad's sudden death brought too much sadness to the people in the family, so everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding and didn't mention a word.

The woman that my father married again, Su Meiyao, Zi Ling originally hated her very much. But I don't know why, since her father died, she was stimulated to be sick for a while, and she changed her opinion.

Maybe Su Meiyao really loves her father, right? Otherwise, I will be sad all day long and lose a lot of weight. But even so, she still supports her stepmother's responsibilities every day, runs the family, and also devotes her spirit to take care of her.

"Xiaoxi, come in and eat some sugar water later! I cooked your favorite mung bean soup. ”

Zi Ling was thinking about it when a voice behind her suddenly broke her thoughts. She didn't have to turn around, she knew who was talking to her, not the stepmother she was thinking about just now, Su Meiyao.

Su Meiyao said what she had to say, and when she saw that the back in front of her did not react, she turned around and prepared to go back to the house. Yan Xinuo has been fine all these years, but Zi Ling, the child, has always ignored her, and can even feel her hatred. However, she was used to all this.

Although it was inevitable that she would feel uncomfortable, she had never blamed Zi Ling. She has been married to Yan Feng for many years, but she has not given birth to children, so she has always regarded Yan Xinuo and Zi Ling as her biological children. Now that Yan Bong is gone, no matter what, she will guard this home and take care of these two children.

"Auntie, let's go in and eat together!"

It was only a few steps before she turned around and walked in the direction of the house that she heard Zi Ling's response, which made her whole body freeze. Not only did Zi Ling respond to her, but it was also because she called her name. This "Auntie", since she passed the door, this is the first time I have heard Zi Ling take the initiative to call her.

However, there was still surprise to come. Zi Ling not only returned to the house with her, but also sat at the dining table with her to eat. Although the two have almost zero communication, the relationship is obviously much more harmonious.

Originally, because of the scandal with her brother, the company had already canceled all the jobs for her recently. Now coupled with the death of her father, the company specially allows her to take a few more days of vacation. She didn't go back to Zixuan Pavilion, not only because her brother didn't allow it, but also because she was afraid to face him.

After eating, she unconsciously went upstairs, but just as she was about to return to the room where she had slept in the past few days, she was suddenly stunned. Glancing at the door at the end of the hallway, she sighed and walked back.

After the funeral, she had been back to the villa for seven days, but instead of returning to her own room, she chose a room in the villa.

It's not that she doesn't want to go to her room, it's just that as soon as she enters, the memories of that day will keep coming back. It's just a while ago, but it seems like a long time has passed, but his gentleness is still vivid to her.

"Ji Luo, what are you doing?"

"Shut up, doesn't it hurt? Stay honest! ”

Not only did he put a warm towel on her lower abdomen, but he also brought her a cup of hot milk, and then he hugged her and gently rubbed her lower abdomen. That night, she was tossed to death by menstrual pain, and it was he who distracted her by her side and relieved the pain.

Since that day in the hospital, Situ Jiluo was called out of the hospital by Yan Xinuo to talk, she has not seen him again. Then when my brother came back, he didn't say a word, so she simply didn't ask. But in that situation that day, my brother shouldn't have called him out of the gang to beat him, right?

Instantly, she began to worry a little about him. Not only because he didn't know what his brother was looking for him to do, but also because he was not worried about his physical condition. Didn't He Weijian talk about him being discharged from the hospital? Why was he wearing a hospital gown when he came to her ward that day? His stomach problems... Is it coming back again?

Gently slapping her cheek and trying to stop thinking about it, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open and walked in. She told herself not to think too much, let alone think about him, she had just come up to pack her bags, because in two days there was a notice that she had to go.

Originally, Xia Yihuan was worried about Zi Ling's situation and wanted to cancel this event, but helplessly, they signed a contract earlier and promised that they would definitely attend, so no matter what, it was a foregone conclusion that Zi Ling would participate.

The "Asian Music Festival" is held every year in different countries in Asia, and this year it is in Taiwan. On this trip, Zi Ling was invited to be one of their guest performers. As an annual event in the Asian music scene, many popular singers have been invited to attend, of course, this also includes the first day of Asia's LUZ-DE-BLOOM.

Yan Xinuo was on the same flight as her, of course she knew this, but attending this event together meant that "he" would also be there. I don't know why Lu Dao is, knowing that Lu Dao will also attend, her heart is a little uneasy.

When she came to her senses, she began to slap her face hard, because she despised herself so much. Why does she think of him no matter what she thinks? It's insane!

With a slightly depressed mood, she flipped out her suitcase and began to pack her luggage for the next two days. It was a short trip of three days and two nights, but she couldn't help but feel worried, as if something was going to happen.

On the other side, Situ Jiluo was in the president's office on the top floor of STARDOM, buried in the pile of work. After a full week of recuperation, his physical condition has recovered, and today is his first day of returning to work.

Looking at these mountains of documents, they are all waiting for him to review. Situ Jiluo felt particularly troubled. Situ Jiluo felt extremely embarrassed. Not only these, but also some important documents from the ELITE Club, and Applejack is on her way to deliver them!

Restlessly sitting on the boss's chair, he was ready to let himself rest and take a breath before continuing. Raising his eyes and taking his eyes off the papers, his gaze happened to be fixed on a picture frame on the table. Seeing the photo above, he once again felt the feeling of being pricked by countless needles in his heart, and the stabbing pain.

It was a picture of the two of them looking at each other when filming that drink commercial a while ago. The director felt that the angle of the picture was perfect, so he photocopied it and put it in a picture frame and gave it to each of them.

The share that belongs to him, since the day he received it, has been placed on his desk, so what about the share that belongs to hers? Where will she put it? Or will she just throw it away?

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that he was very funny, and he already knew the answer very well in his heart, why did he have to think about it secretly and repeatedly? He's just masochistic!

Suddenly, his mind flashed through what had happened that night when he learned of Yan Bong's death. quickly ended the meal, he wanted to rush to the funeral home, but was stopped by Wu Huiting, and he was completely impressed.

He only knew that when he woke up, he was in the hospital, and Wu Huiting, who was guarding his bedside, told him that he had fainted last night. He didn't even finish listening to the things about his physical condition, he didn't care about pulling out the needle hole in his hand, and then rushed out of the hand before Wu Huiting had time to react.

When he came to the funeral home, it was already empty, and the staff told him that the team had set off, so he quickly chased after him. Sure enough, I saw the departing team not far from the door.

From a distance, he could see a familiar figure walking at the end of the line, thin and weak, and the whole person looked shaky, which made Situ Jiluo feel distressed.

Suddenly, he saw that she was a little weird, so he ran to her side and happened to catch her who had fainted.

Under the sun and rain, Situ Jiluo endured his physical discomfort, picked her up, and casually stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went straight to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, he rushed into the emergency room with her all the way, but the moment he let go of her, maybe it was because he felt that he had finally sent her to the hospital safely, and Situ Jiluo allowed the dizziness that he had been forcibly suppressing to occupy him. When darkness struck, Situ Jiluo lost consciousness at once.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in the hospital room again, and it was already dark outside. He didn't know what time it was, no matter what time it was, and he didn't call the nurse, so he tried to prop himself up and crawl out of bed.

Pulling out the eye-catching needle hole again, he left the room. He was about to go to the nursing station to inquire about Zi Ling's condition, but he happened to see Xia Yihuan walking by. He always remembered that when Xia Yihuan took him outside the Ziling ward, Yan Xinuo's eyes were red and full of sadness.

After picking up the cup on the side and taking a sip of his favorite sugar-free black coffee, Situ Jiluo tried to stop thinking about it and tried to turn his attention back to work. He had to process all the documents in the next two days, because after that he had to fly to Taiwan for a big event.

I didn't go alone, but with his two members. Because they were guest performers, they had to prepare for the performance, so they made an appointment to rehearse at the agency's dance studio tomorrow night.

Thinking of facing Yan Xinuo, he put down the pen in his hand again and stood up in annoyance. Walking to the glass window, he glanced at the scenery of the Lion City, and then sighed heavily. What Yan Xinuo said to himself that day instantly appeared in his mind as if it was reflected.