Luo Yang was not worried that Duanmu Yuhua and Wen Renjunqian would be together, but out of a woman's instinct, she didn't want to give her men a chance to get along with other women. Luo Yang had long summarized Duanmu Yuhua as her man, just when Duanmu Yuhua took in her and ignored Lei Li.

"Your words are a little too much." With a snorting, Duanmu Yuhua turned around and walked towards the direction where the garden was. As before, it did not like to be rude with people, nor did it like to spend too long with people.

"Yu Hua..."

Luo Yang shouted, watching Duanmu Yuhua walk away, and stomped his feet resentfully.

If Duanmu Yuhua doesn't leave her, what else can she do now? Could it be that she can knock Duanmu Yuhua out and take it away? It's impossible to think about it. The more I think about it, Luo Yang couldn't help but feel aggrieved, and hated Wen Renjun Qian and Wen Renjia a little more.

...

Luo Yang left, and Duanmu Yuhua's things left behind were reported to Wen Renjunfu in a variety of ways. Wen Renjunfu, who was studying the recipe, just frowned and was puzzled.

Could it be that Duanmu Yuhua still wants to be buried?

After thinking for a while, Wen Renjunfu was not worried about this issue. Since he wanted to, let him go. His eyes fell on the recipe again. Wen Renjunfu thought to himself, what should pregnant women eat?

Wenrenjunfu was staring at the recipe in his study, not standing at the door and silently staring at him.

She is dressed in white, dignified and enchanting, clear but charming.

She just stood at the door and didn't go in to disturb her. Perhaps because she was tired, Li Ji approached the wall and leaned quietly against the wall. Because she was leaning against the wall, Li Ji could not see Wen Renjunfu, so she could only lower her head and stroke her belly with her right hand. There were children from her and Wen Renjunfu...

A touch of love brewed from Li Ji's eyes. I wondered what was funny when I thought of Li Ji's beautiful face involuntarily brought a touching smile.

That smile is like the warm sun in spring, and also like the gentle breeze.

...

The sun sets and the guests disperse.

After Jun Qian coaxed the child to bed for breastfeeding, he left to the old man's mourning hall. When he saw Duanmu Yuhua, Jun Qian was still a little surprised. Duanmu Yuhua was also a little surprised, but both of them had a tacit understanding and did not speak.

Duanmu Yuhua retreated and gave way to Jun Qian.

Jun Qian took a step forward to the old man's coffin and rubbed it in front of Duanmu Yuhua.

After raising incense to the old man, Jun Qian knelt down and sat down. Junying handed her a dozen dark money, and Jun Qian took it away and started burning it little by little.

The cold wind blew, sweeping up the dark money burned in the golden basin. At the same time, Jun Qian shivered almost without any slightest.

Junying noticed Jun Qian's trembling and wanted to unbutton his suit jacket and put it on Jun Qian, but he didn't expect a black shadow to flash in front of him. There was a thick suit on Jun Qian's shoulder.

Jun Qian raised his eyes and looked at Duanmu Yuhua's concerned eyes.

But Jun Qian was silent.

Junying was struggling to take off her and give it to Jun Qian, but seeing that Jun Qian did not refuse Duanmu Yuhua, her hand unbuttoned her clothes and couldn't help but stop.

"Where is him?"

Duanmu Yuhua broke the silence and asked.

Jun Qian glanced at Duanmu Yuhua, then lowered her eyelids and poured money into the golden basin.

"I ask you, where is he?"

Duanmu Yuhua asked again in a deep voice.

He really wanted to know where her husband, Li Chu, was at this time?

Jun Qian's actions of burning Ming Qian were paused, and his dark blue eyes became a little dim under the light of the fire.

he!

She would love to know where he is now?

"Young Master Duanmu, please pay attention..."

Junying was afraid that Duanmu Yuhua would speak again, so she couldn't help but stop her. Now no one knew better than her. The eldest lady was in a mess because of the disappearance of the son-in-law and the death of the old man. Duanmu Yuhua asked about the son-in-law now, which would only make the eldest lady even more sad.

"Duanmu Yuhua..."

Duanmu Yuhua was worried about whether to ask because of Junying's words. When she was stunned, Wen Renjunqian's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Hmm?" He looked at her in confusion.

"Thank you for taking the time to attend my grandfather's funeral. Here, I would like to thank you on behalf of Wen's family." As she said that, Wen Renjun bent down and bowed deeply to Duanmu Yuhua. She didn't know that because of these unfamiliar words and bows of thanks, Duanmu Yuhua breathed evenly and trembled almost twice.

"Do we have to do this? At least we..."

"I already have a husband."

Before Duanmu Yuhua could say "At least we had an engagement, we were stuck in his throat because of Jun Qian's five short words. Immediately afterwards, he met Jun Qian's distant and indifferent eyes.

Jun Qian: "The engagement between us is already a thing of the past. You and I are both married people and have their own families. So some things, Duanmu Yuhua, you'd better think clearly before saying it."

Duanmu Yuhua's throat moved, and he looked at Jun Qian's eyes, which was very complicated.

"Is it really impossible for us?"

He murmured softly, and his voice sounded extremely disappointing.

Jun Qian lowered her head again and began to burn the dark money.

"Duanmu Yuhua, you have not yet recognized yourself. What exactly do you need..."

In the eyes of others, Duanmu Yuhua seemed to be unable to affection for her, but Duanmu Yuhua's dedication was no different from that of a ignorant child for Jun Qian.

"You don't know what you need at all..." Jun Qian raised her head and looked at Duanmu Yuhua and said in a deep voice.

Although she has not been involved in external affairs much now, it does not mean that she does not know what happened to the outside world. I am afraid that Duanmu Yuhua still does not understand the relationship between Duanmu Yuhua and Lei Li, Luo Yang and others.

Listening to Wen Renjun Qian's left sentence, "Recognize what you really need" and the right sentence, "I don't know what you need at all." Duanmu Yuhua couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked, "Wen Renjun Qian, then tell me, what do I need?"

The voice revealed a bit of temperament, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Is this a temper?

Jun Qian was slightly stunned, raised her eyebrows, and her dark blue eyes stared at Duanmu Yuhua for a moment, as if she was looking at a child who had never grown up.

"Why don't you say it?" he asked, his voice sounding aggressive.

"Junying."

"exist."

"see a visitor out……."

At this moment, Jun Qian no longer wanted to say anything to Duanmu Yuhua, especially for someone who cannot correctly understand her needs...

Duanmu Yuhua glanced at Jun Qian deeply, and before Junying approached, she suddenly took a step and turned around and left...

It was impossible for Duanmu Yuhua to have no fire in his heart, especially Wenrenjunqian's words that thought he knew him made Duanmu Yuhua even more annoyed.

Wenrenjun Qian, don’t think I have a good impression of you, you can be like this...self-righteous, think you know very well...I...

...

With anger, Duanmu Yuhua drove away from Wen's house. Duanmu Yuhua's hand holding the steering wheel became tighter and looser, looser and tighter.

Ga—

Duanmu Yuhua suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the pure black Maserati stopped on the side of the road.

quiet.

The car is quiet.

The surrounding mountains and forests are also quiet.

At this moment, inside and outside the car, you can hear your heartbeat clearly.

Bang--

Duanmu Yuhua's fist hit the steering wheel hard, making a dull sound, and his chest suddenly rose and fell because of the things in his mind, and it could not stabilize for a long time. No matter how annoyed before, Duanmu Yuhua's eyes were full of regret at this moment.

He finally saw her but he left like that... and his attitude...

The more I thought about it, Duanmu Yuhua wanted to slap himself.

Fuck, my damn temper...

Thumb-

The glass window was knocked, Duanmu Yuhua looked away, and her brows frowned involuntarily.

He lowered the glass window and Luo Yang's voice sounded in his ears.

"Yu Hua, it's great to see you come out. The company just called and said that there is a high-level meeting that you need to host." Luo Yang's eyes were filled with a bright and excited light. She was also worried that the reason for the meeting of her company would not allow Duanmu Yuhua to leave Wen's family. Unexpectedly, Duanmu Yuhua came out by herself.

"What do I need to host?" Duanmu Yuhua hummed slightly disapprovingly. "I'm afraid that Duanmurui is needed."

"This..." Luo Yang looked awkward. The company meeting was actually held by Duanmu Rui, and Duanmu Yuhua had the right to participate in the meeting, but Duanmu Rui spoke to block it, so no one told Duanmu Yuhua. The reason why Luo Yang knew was that it was because he had just received a call from Duanmu Rui's assistant. It was precisely because Luo Yang had the idea of ​​bringing Duanmu Yuhua out of Wenren's family. But he didn't expect that on the way back to Wenren's old house, he saw Duanmu Yuhua's car... This was really an unexpected and surprising thing.

Duanmu Yuhua did not go to see Luo Yang's awkward expression, but waved his hand.

"I understand. I will definitely attend this meeting..."

Humph, Duanmurui, I want to get rid of me, don’t even think about it…

He hummed softly, Duanmu Yuhua drove directly and left. As for the unhappiness just now, his annoyance and regret had already been left behind.

"Oh, Yu Hua..." Seeing Duanmu Yu Hua drive away, Luo Yang shouted in surprise, and even stomped his feet unwillingly.
To be continued...