"I called you here today because I am very curious about what you think about your husband's future comings and goings..." Fujita was sitting in the living room of his home, wearing home clothes and playing with a pot of narcissus in his hand.
The daffodils were pruned to produce long flowers, leaving only a few garlic-like roots soaked in water. They were deliberately pruned to prevent the hanging flower branches from withering.
The old man always chooses to live with Yoshihara every time he comes to the mainland. Yin Chuyu looks at the decorations around him and feels that the style is exactly the same as Fujita. There are some villas and houses like this, which are located in different places. Yin Chuyu has not asked about them.
"I know that children like Hu Fan have no scheming intentions..."
"He killed my child...grandpa." After thinking for a long time, Yin Chuyu interrupted Fujita's explanations.
"That's it." Yin Chuyu didn't continue to look at his expression, only knowing that the loss in his words was clearly revealed, and he waved his hands and turned away as if he was ashamed.
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"If I agree to let you be with that thoughtless man, what will you exchange for it?" In the evening, at dinner time, Fujita and Yoshiwara sat face to face at the dining table. The weather forecast showed that the haze was still lingering, and the surroundings
The ground was dark and gray, and Fujita politely refused half an hour ago for the excuse of going out to eat wontons.
He kindly persuaded the girl in front of him, "There is too much fog around. Even the children on the TV will choose to stay at home and be with their parents. Yoshihara, you are not even as good as a child!"
Yoshihara didn't speak. She sat in her seat and kept adjusting the remote control in her hand. Grandpa's frequent arrival in the past few days had disrupted her already extraordinary life. Now she was living a life of being watched, unable to do anything.
, complaining endlessly.
"Yoshihara, grandpa just wants you to manage your brother's company on your behalf. His recent performance may make him face the end of confinement, which puts him in a worrying situation."
"So what, if you let me act as an agent, I'm afraid some people will be even more unhappy. Grandpa, you have no idea what those people want to do, and why do you listen to their orders." Yoshihara knocked the melon seeds in his hand and said to Fujita
requests were ignored.
"In that case, you and that person will never be together again..."
"Why would grandpa threaten me, let alone Hu Fan's nephew..."
"That's the biggest problem. How can you let unrelated people inherit the administrative power of the company? This is an industry that my grandfather spent most of his life carefully protecting. The purpose is just to make your descendants enjoy happiness..."
Auntie was making juice in the kitchen. She seemed to be used to the noise in the living room, but recently a new snack bar opened on the street. The glutinous rice chicken in it was always fragrant. If you want to bring it to Miss
To eat, you have to wait until the master leaves.
Tonight, the haze still lingered for a long time. Fujita stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, looking at the moonlight scattered all over the floor. The afterglow shining on the glass bottles on the wooden floor looked particularly desolate.
In the distance is Jingye Temple, and the bells can be heard very clearly here. It only takes 15 minutes to walk there. An important reason why Fujita initially chose a villa here is that being close to the temple can also calm his mind.
Take some time off, let go of your worries and stay away from the hustle and bustle.
It's a pity that for a proud man like him in the business world, he can't let go of his pride, so he can't live quietly. He looked at the clouds covering the moon and sighed that today's bad weather was unseasonable. He originally wanted to go around the temple.
My heart can only let go temporarily.
Also at dinner time are Hu Fan and Yin Chuyu, who are nearly 50 kilometers away from this house. Unfortunately, they no longer eat at the same table. Yin Chuyu is now nestled in front of the computer in the room, holding in his hand the gift sent by Yang Xiao
Mutton kebabs, I really can’t give up such a winter delicacy.
What is displayed on the computer is the file transfer with Yang Xiao. With a series of explanations of the problems that occurred this time, it is not difficult for people to speculate that this matter was caused by Yin Chuyu. To completely degenerate a person is to break his wings and let him
He has nothing to rely on.
After eating with gusto and no footsteps behind him, Yin Chuyu quickly closed the computer and ended the discussion on this matter.
"What does grandpa want to see you for?"
"Just to care about my health and ask me how I am doing recently."
"Is this really so?" Hu Fan still had some doubts, and Yin Chuyu was very unhappy with the concerns about the woman in front of him, "Of course, otherwise what else could happen."
Hu Fan looked at the scattered gold beads scattered all over the table and knew that this woman wasted money whenever she had time. She could buy so many such worthless things, and he was very disdainful.
He glared at it, but it was a pity that Yin Chuyu couldn't see it. Even if he saw it, he would pretend not to see it and ignore it.
Even though this matter ended so hastily, Yin Chuyu has now become a complete housewife. She obviously knows how to study recipes by herself when she has nothing to do. After all, women with good craftsmanship can capture the hearts of men better.
As for Hu Fan, who is still undergoing treatment and stays at home doing nothing all day, as if he has nothing to do all day long, Yin Chuyu, as the hostess of the family, already has enough rights to speak out. She always criticizes Hu Fan and talks about him.
He breathed a bad breath.
When she had nothing to do, Yin Chuyu would always buy some gold beads to wear and play with, allowing Hu Fan to finally see her powerful side. Even for such low-level housework, Yin Chuyu would always buy the best and most luxurious materials. But this
Things are always too dazzling compared to others.
Time stopped for a second, and the beads on the table fell all over the floor. It must be a bad omen... Only for this second, there was a hint of hesitation and worry in Yin Chuyu's eyes when she looked out the window. This memory made her unforgettable.
The photo in my hand is a panoramic view of the house 50 kilometers away from here. It is a large courtyard house, facing west to east. The main hall, north and south wing rooms and west tower all have arcades and columns, and gray and black roof tiles. There are some weeds growing on the steps, and opposite
The white church was turned dark by moss and rain, like an old man's beard and hair, sitting here quietly.
Hu Kai no longer paid attention to the messages in the employment group of his former classmates. When his dreams were shattered along with reality, he became confused about the future. He only felt that all this was just a conspiracy, a conflict between capitalists and workers.
In the competition, it is a pity that no one has the upper hand. The only thing that competes is luck.
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In the hall full of distinguished guests, the dazzling crystal lamp shines with eye-catching colorful light the moment it is powered on. The light illuminates the entire hall, surrounded by the arrangement of gold silk satin, and gradually draws in the interplay of leather shoes and high heels.
The opening party.
The symphony orchestra surrounding the central dance floor was leisurely playing beautiful accompaniment dance music. They were dressed in a series of uniform suits. They were obviously first-class orchestra players. Being invited here naturally showed the dignity of the party organizer.
great.
Such a large-scale hotel cannot be built easily overnight. Everyone marvels at this kind of carved and painted buildings that combine Chinese and Western cultures across the centuries. At the same time, they have to admire the inspiration for this building.
Fujita, the founder of this great family.
Standing in the center of the venue, you can't see his aging heartbeat at all, but he is still as vigorous as a young man. Fujita Group is still Chaoyang Group. Such replies are written all over his unsatisfied face.
When faced with questions and greetings from guests, he always answered them politely and kindly. Hu Fan marveled at Fujita's tact in handling problems, and always studied intently from the sidelines.
And Yin Chuyu, in order to make up for the trouble caused by eating too much irritating food at ten o'clock in the morning, stood in such a dizzy hall and blew the airtight hot air conditioner. Even after taking off his thick coat, he only felt
Wearing a thin long skirt, she still kept drinking juice from the bar.
After drinking one cup after another, I still felt that my thirst was not quenched. Yoshihara, who had also just arrived, saw him from a distance. Without caring about his own identity, he grabbed the strawberries at the door and started eating.
It's the season when strawberries are ripe, and everyone's table has been filled with baskets of brightly colored seasonal fresh strawberries. Strawberries are naturally the most beautiful fruit in a princess-like posture. Now they are lying quietly at the door, which naturally makes Yoshihara unable to put them down.
However, the sudden sound of the microphone caught everyone's attention. They gathered in groups and walked towards the central high ground. Fujita stood on it with a sincere smile on his face, thanking all the guests.
5…
Loud applause came from everywhere, and all eyes were fixed on the elderly man under the spotlight.
4…
Yin Chuyu didn't look at the center. She always hated going to crowded places. The orange juice in her hand was a big glass, and even her belly seemed bloated.
3…
Yoshihara has slowly walked to Yin Chuyu's voice, but Yin Chuyu hasn't noticed it yet. He turns around and nods, picks up the wine glass in his hand and raises it symbolically. The two of them don't seem to be familiar with each other, and they always know each other when they get along.
What to do.
2……
1……
With a "bang", everything seemed to be over. The body lying in a pool of blood, with blood flowing out, was just like the terrible scene in Yin Chuyu's dream. It's just that the red dress in the dream turned into white tulle, and the familiar young man
People have also been replaced by elderly people.
Everyone seemed to be able to sense the presence of death around them, and everyone began to hold their breath. Even a woman like Yin Chuyu, who was extremely unaffected by the surrounding environment, couldn't help but stare at the old man who fell to the ground with some regret.
Isn’t it that the government recently promulgated an award for...outstanding business people...at least I have made some contribution. But why I killed my innocent father and mother...this is a bit unreasonable...and I lied to myself.
What kind of father's murderous group is this?
Even such a joke can be made.
Yoshihara looked at the scene in front of him coldly, and vaguely saw a sneer on the corner of Yin Chuyu's mouth in front of him, and suddenly felt that he was in the same camp as his sister-in-law in some aspects.
It's a pity that this so-called family relationship cannot be changed by getting along day and night. If she had not reported from the beginning that her brother's girlfriend was still here, it seems that her sins would have been reduced by one, and at least Xue would not have been reformed.
The appearance is beyond recognition.
The spotlight shone on the face of the person at the front, with an expression that was harmless and unaware of anything. Yin Chuyu always thought that this man was wearing an innocent mask and didn't know what was going on.
A glance at antiques and ruins lies in the meaning given by time. Antiques can be collected and appropriated as one's own, but ruins cannot. They may allow you to look at them and sigh with emotion, but they will always be lonely and quiet like a silent bird.
The jar is sealed with a lot of stories, and it is kept tight-lipped. Hu Fan is such an unchanging jar, destined to be abandoned by the owner.
Yin Chuyu finally shed tears. The ruins still showed her silent mind, neither sad nor happy, as if she was used to seeing the world. A large number of police officers swarmed in and wrapped up Hu Fan, who was still sitting on the stool with a confused look on his face.
Yin Chuyu was sad, and Yoshihara was relieved. If he did something wrong, he would always need a scapegoat. As for who he was, it had nothing to do with him. On the contrary, he was satisfied with the man and woman sitting in the corner, hidden among the crowd, admiring the plot he had laid out, but it was a pity that there was no one there.
Keep applauding, otherwise this scene will be an unforgettable feeling.
Hu Kai walked in the corridor of the hotel and pushed open room 506. When she turned around, she saw Yu Yifei being pushed through the door. The reluctance on her face made her burst into tears...