Chapter 35: Little Third Master asked me to pick you up
An hour later, Wen Ning and Zhou Yu appeared in the Eastern Suburbs Cemetery.
Wen Ning placed a large bouquet of fresh daisies in front of Zhou Yan's tombstone, and gently rubbed his hand on his cold photo.
The young man in the photo is a little similar to Zhou Yu, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a white shirt, short hair, clean eyebrows and eyes, and a clear smile.
Seeing that Wen Ning didn't speak and was very silent, Zhou Yu stepped forward and grabbed her clothes and said in a low voice: "Sister, don't be sad, my brother won't be happy to see you like this, he likes to see you laugh the most." ”
Wen Ning closed her eyes, and her mind was full of Lu Xue's words that night.
"That slut must have thought that Zhou Yan jumped off the building and fell to her death, she likes that Zhou Yan so much, if she knew the real cause of Zhou Yan's death, she would definitely not be able to stand the blow, I really want to see her in pain."
"In another month, the people who were related to Zhou Yan's death will come out, those few ghosts who are very poor for the dead, when the time comes, give some money, get her on the bed and take a few beautiful photos on the Internet, she will become famous, see which school dares to ask her!"
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She must know the truth of the matter, and her Zhou Yan will never die in vain!
Zhou Yu said a lot of things in the back, most of which were from the past.
He said that Zhou Yan and Wen Ning grew up together and were real childhood sweethearts, and later Wen Ning moved away, and Zhou Yan looked for a long time before finding Wen Ning's new school.
He also said that every time Zhou Yan went to Wenning's school, he was injured when he went back.
As he spoke, Wen Ning was so distracted that he didn't even know that his nails were sinking deep into his flesh.
sat in front of Zhou Yan's tombstone for a long time, and then went to his mother's tombstone.
I brought my mother a large bouquet of white roses.
My mother loved white roses the most when she was alive, but when she was pregnant with her son, she saw her husband give a bouquet of white roses to the junior, she chased the white roses for three streets, the child was gone, and she was depressed, and she couldn't wait for a bouquet of white roses of her own until she died.
Therefore, what Wen Ning hates and despises the most in his life is the third party, and the most hated flower is the white rose!
When he came out of the cemetery, it was already noon, and Wen Ning saw a black Rolls-Royce parked outside.
With a sudden jump in her heart, she immediately widened the distance between her and Zhou Yu, and her voice was extremely low, "Zhou Yu, you go out from another door and go back to the hospital by yourself." ”
Zhou Yu also saw the car and was very unhappy, "Sister, is that Lu Xizhou's car, is he crazy?" ”
Wen Ning lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Don't worry about the child so much, take care of your illness, my aunt is there, he can't do anything to me clearly." ”
Zhou Yu had a cold face and stared at the Rolls-Royce, "Sister, you said you wanted to accompany me today." ”
Wen Ning said: "Zhou Yu, I will help you find the matching bone marrow, and after your operation, we will leave here and bear with it." ”
After speaking, she walked forward quickly, not seeing the darkness and coldness in the eyes of the young man behind her.
Before he walked to the side of the car, the door of the Rolls-Royce opened, Li Nan stepped down from it and opened the back door, "Miss Wen, the third master asked me to pick you up." ”
Wen Ning lowered his eyebrows, and his voice was very soft and thin, "My uncle, how did he know that I was here?" ”
Li Nan looked at the thin and somewhat weak girl in front of him, a sympathy rose in his heart, and he sighed lightly, with a rare sincerity in his voice, "Miss Wen, it stands to reason that I am just an errandist, and I shouldn't say this, but I think it's better for you to follow the little third master a little, so that you can suffer a little less, to say something unpleasant, on the territory of Beijing City, you can't turn over his Wuzhi Mountain, let alone Beijing City, even in our Z country, he wants to know where you are, it's just a matter of moving his fingers." ”
Wen Ning stopped talking and got into the car.
When he arrived at Lu Yanci's courtyard, a sumptuous lunch was set on the dining table, and in the white jade vase in the center of the dining table, there was a large handful of white roses, faint and faint fragrance, undulating between the nose.
Suddenly, I was so suffocated that I wanted to run away.
Lu Yanci stood by the window and made a phone call.
is still a white shirt and black trousers, slender and straight, cold and noble.
Wen Ning lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him, his soft white hand grabbed his skirt tightly, and called "uncle" in a very small voice.
Lu Yanci didn't have any expression, glanced at her with a cold expression, said something to the phone, and then hung up the phone.
He stared at her for a few seconds, his gaze slid over her pale face, resting on the back of her hand still wrapped in gauze, and his voice was cold, "The housekeeper said you left without medicine in the morning." ”
Wen Ning lowered her eyebrows, thin bangs dancing on her smooth forehead, and her long eyelashes trembled, leaving a small shadow, so that people couldn't see her expression clearly.
She bit her lip and said softly, "Uncle, my mother's death day is coming, I went to see her." ”
Just when she thought he would do something strange, Lu Yanci just said lightly, "Let's eat." ”
Wen Ning looked up at him in surprise, and crashed into his cold eyes at a glance, which had a chill in it, which made her tremble unconsciously.
She had the illusion that she couldn't hide, that he had seen through everything at a glance.
She bit her lip and whispered, "It's really Mom's death day." ”
Lu Yanci's gaze became a little colder, "Wen Ning, do you think I'm not close to people and won't let you worship your mother?" ”
Wen Ning bit her lip, stopped talking, and didn't dare to look at him.
This kind of behavior is tantamount to acquiescence, and Lu Yanci's gaze is even colder.
At this time, the housekeeper coughed lightly, "Little master, the agents of those brands have already come over, waiting in the small hall over there." ”
Lu Yanci retracted his gaze and said lightly: "In the future, tell the housekeeper in advance about this kind of thing, and now go over and eat." ”
Wen Ning always thought that there would be a big turmoil when she came back, but she didn't expect Lu Yanci to let her go like this.
Li Nan also ate here, and talked to Lu Yanci about some work at the table, Wen Ning listened to it next to him, and he didn't eat much, and his quiet sense of existence was very low.
After eating, the housekeeper brought up the sweet osmanthus soup, and a small cup of Chinese medicine was placed next to it.
The black medicinal juice made Wen Ning's scalp tingle, and even the sweet osmanthus soup didn't seem to be sweet.
Lu Yanci glanced at her, turned his head to the housekeeper and said, "There is a box of osmanthus candied fruit in the box I brought back just now, you go and get it." ”
After a while, the butler brought over a box of beautifully packaged preserves, opened them, and placed them in front of Wen Ning.
The sweet smell of osmanthus permeated the air, and Wen Ning's face looked a little better.
But when she thought of the smell of this medicine, she was still frightened, and she felt too uncomfortable to vomit last night.
She bit her lip and said in a very low voice, "Uncle, how long will I drink this medicine?" ”
Where did he get such a smelly, bitter, and spicy medicine? How many more days are you going to drink?
If she drinks it for a long time, she feels that she can be drugged to death on the spot, and the sweet osmanthus soup can't save her!
Her delicate eyebrows were twisted together, which made Lu Yanci's gaze soften a lot.
He plucked a few pieces of candied fruit and put them on the plate in front of her, and his voice softened a lot, "Drink it in your mouth." ”