Lu Weiyan?

Nanyan's hand shrank suddenly, and she couldn't help but feel chills when she thought of those days of captivity.

She clenched her hands tightly, forced herself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "Lu Weiyan, where are you now?" ”

……

Following.

Five years ago today, a fire took Lin Xiwei's life.

Nanyan changed into a long black dress and tied up her hair with a wooden hairpin.

She was holding a bouquet of carnations in her hand.

The cemetery was quiet and solemn, and Nanyan walked forward silently.

In the past five years, she has even fantasized about this picture countless times, and now, she can finally come to see her mother.

But when I got closer, there was a familiar figure in my sight.

Nanyan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously walked forward.

The high heels make a crisp crashing sound on the stone pavement.

Ye He turned around, and the woman in her sight was bright and moving, even if she was a woman, she was a little fascinated.

And Nanyan also stopped suddenly.

Ye He glanced at her vigilantly, paused, and then asked tentatively: "Have we met somewhere?" ”

I don't know why, she always feels that this woman's eyes are very familiar.

However, Ye He couldn't remember where they had seen each other.

Because in her memory, this face never appeared.

Nanyan's fingers trembled slightly, she really wanted to tell Ye He who she was now, but she couldn't.

Thinking of this, she was silent for a moment before she said, "I...... It's called Alina. ”

Alina？

Ye He was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, and the smile on his lips became even more mocking.

"It turns out that you are Alina, Lu Huaijing invited you back to treat Song Yihuan, right?"

As long as Ye He thought of that woman, the hatred in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Nanyan was stunned, lowered his eyelashes abruptly, and said, "Yes, ...... are you?" ”

Ye He didn't bother to talk to people like her, and just turned to look at the two tombstones in front of her.

Nanyan followed her line of sight, and her heart suddenly chuckled.

Because, on the photo of the tombstone, it is none other than Lin Xiwei and Nanyan.

They actually buried her and her mother together?

Ye He's eyes were even more sad.

She gently wiped the photo of Nanyan with her hand before she said mockingly: "My name is Ye He, and the one lying here is my best friend......"

The voice was a little choked unconsciously, and the mockery of the smile on the corner of Ye He's mouth deepened.

"I still don't believe that her death has nothing to do with Song Yihuan."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Nanyan.

"I'm really embarrassed, Miss Alina, it's not that I want to be hostile to you, it's just that Song Yihuan and Lu Huaijing, I hate these two people, and naturally I won't like you who were invited by them to treat your illness, I just hope that Song Yihuan will not be able to stand up for the rest of her life!"

Ye He's words instantly made Nanyan's heart sour.

Because, Ye He should be the only person in this world who, besides her, still remembers her hatred, right?

How hard should she have been in the past five years?

Nanyan couldn't help but want to step forward to comfort him, but when he touched Ye He's vigilant and unfamiliar eyes, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"I'm sorry......" Nanyan apologized in hindsight.

But Ye He had already begun to doubt.

She looked her eyes up and down, half puzzled, "Miss Alina, are you also here to mourn the deceased?" ”

If he was tempted, Nanyan had to find an excuse.

"I'm also a doctor, I'm ...... My family used to have some old friends with Ms. Lin, so I just happened to come to visit......"

This excuse is very clumsy, but Nanyan really can't think of a better reason now.

Fortunately, Ye He did not doubt it.

He just laughed mockingly before he said, "Alina, you should have left the country early, right?" I'm afraid that if it weren't for us, they would have been forgotten long ago......"

Ye He's words made Nanyan's heart hurt even more.

But now the time is not ripe, she can only endure.

Nanyan slowly placed the flowers in front of Lin Xiwei's tombstone.

Seeing this, Ye He finally couldn't hold it back, exhaled a heavy breath, and then said: "Miss Alina, I advise you, that Song Yihuan is not a good person at all, if you really still think about the love with Aunt Lin, don't treat her anymore." ”

Nanyan's heart tingled, but the feeling of being on her back made her have to say things against her will.

"Miss Ye, I am a doctor, and I am not very familiar with Dr. Lin, I don't know the grievances between them, I only know how to cure diseases and save people......"

Before these words came out, Nanyan keenly caught a trace of disappointment on Ye He's face.

"Oh, it seems that I am thinking too much, Miss Alina, and they are the same people."

Ye He threw down such a sentence and turned around and left directly.

Nan Yanmu saw her leave, and slowly took out her sunglasses from her pocket and put them on.

She stood firmly in front of the tombstone for a long time before turning around.

Outside the cemetery, a black Maybach was quietly parked under a camphor tree.

Nanyan slowly stepped forward, took out his lipstick at the black window, traced his lips carefully, and then—

Raise your hand, use your knuckles, and tap gently.

The window fell, revealing a plump and handsome face.

Nanyan curled the corners of her lips, and her sunglasses covered her eyes at all.

The man's black eyes were as sharp as knives, but they didn't prevent the woman from showing a bright smile in the slightest.

"Miss Alina, you're really smart." His voice was cold.

After all, today is Lin Xiwei's death day, and it is difficult not to arouse his suspicion when he meets a special person during this special time period.

Nan Yan smiled, and his tone was a little mocking:

"Mr. Lu, it's not that I'm smart, it's that you're too high-profile, please change to a cheaper car next time you follow someone, or, if you're interested, you can ask for my contact information directly."

Nanyan said, taking out his business card directly from his pocket and putting it to his lips.

Lightly printed, it is a sexy red lip print.

Lightly throwing the business card into Lu Huaijing's car, Nanyan waved his hand.

"If you have something, call me directly!"

Nanyan gestured and walked towards his red Porsche.

The roar of the engine roared past him.

Swaggering.

The dust kicked off made Ji Li, who was sitting in the cab, frown.

"Are you sure, sir, that she is with ...... Is the wife related? ”

After all, Gu Nanyan is such a low-key and pure person, and this woman's personality is very different from her.

Lu Huaijing rubbed the business card in his hand, and a trace of coldness flashed in his dark eyes very quickly.

"What you asked you to investigate, do you have a result?"