"Where is Qin Yueyue..." Monan asked carefully. After all, Qin Yueyue has the Dark Night Star in his hand, so he cannot ignore it.
"Whatever I can give her, I can get back in multiples!" Obviously, Mu Yiyi's experience pierced Lei Yufeng's heart. To him, no one was as important as Mu Yiyi.
"Because of Sister Ping's design, Beitang Wu's ashes fell into the hands of Han Zhenyu. It was the Third Young Master who accompanied his wife to get the ashes back. Han Zhenyu originally wanted to use tricks to threaten his wife with the ashes, but... the wife came to court
He fired the shot and promised Jianchuan benefits, and Jianchuan benefited, so he naturally betrayed Han Zhenyu..."
Lei Yufeng made a gesture. He really couldn't bear to hear the misdeeds of that scumbag: "Find him out for me, and don't give him another chance to make trouble."
"I know, I'll give the order now!"[
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On Thursday, after Lei Yufeng finished errands and met with Ye Feng's father, he hurried back to City A from City B.
It was dinner time, so he asked the driver to drive directly to the "Emerald Sky".
The private room he wanted was the one from a few years ago. Instead of sitting down at the dining table, he sat on the sofa.
Back then, it was here that Mu Yiyi slapped him, and he slapped her back mercilessly. That was the only time he ever made a move against her, and he regretted it every time he thought about it.
He has never forgotten her crystal clear eyes, misty with tears.
Those eyes were like magic, always making him unable to control himself, always charming him.
He never knew when he started to fall in love with her, but once he decided, he could never forget it or give up.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and then it was pushed open.
The manager personally led the waiters and served the dishes.
"Mr. Lei, please use it slowly!"
Lei Yufeng did not raise his head, still immersed in his own world. Before, there was nothing else in that world except Mu Yiyi and him.
Now, there is another son of theirs inside, a son who can connect them closely together.
The private room door closed, Lei Yufeng walked to the table and sat down, picked up his chopsticks and started eating slowly.
The feeling of eating alone is very uncomfortable. It is lonely and lonely. Even if the food is delicious, it cannot dilute the feeling of loss in my heart.
Although the food is beautiful, Lei Yufeng is like chewing wax.
He could only imagine the scene of Mu Yiyi and his son eating with him, filling their stomachs without hesitation.
On the way back, he held the phone and wanted to call Mu Yiyi, but he looked down at the phone for a long time and finally put it away.
"Go to Xiangshan Villa!" He leaned forward slightly and ordered in a deep voice.[
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The security at Xiangshan Villa is very tight, but with Lei Yufeng's skills, he could still easily enter Mu Yiyi's room.
There was no figure of Mu Yiyi in the room, and the sound of rushing water came from the direction of the bathroom.
Lei Yufeng sat down directly on the edge of the bed. When he turned his head, he saw a lavender notebook on the bedside table.
He took it over and opened it, and a few lines of elegant handwriting on the title page caught his eye:
My love does not have to be given to you,
It's just that I gave it to you, so I can't give it to anyone else.
I don’t have to wait for you,
It's just that if I wait for you, you can't wait for others.
It’s not like I can’t forget you,
It's just that you made me suffer as much as death.