see you late summer

After being raised in the villa for half a month, Chi Lin and Xia Chenyan finally moved back to their own home before Yu Chengru couldn't bear it and broke out.It's just that Yan Xi didn't live with them. Once Ms. Yan got rid of the life of hiding, she went out for a long gathering with a few friends she hadn't seen in Lan Province for many years, and completely forgot about her son.

Although the company's affairs are handled by Mu Shihai, many affairs in Huaguo still need to be handled by Chi Lin personally. The work is piled up, and the documents in the office are piled up. The idea of ​​a foolish king.

Xia Chenyan inherited the romance and sensibility of Mama Xia as an artist, with rich and delicate emotions, and added the calmness and rationality of Father Xia. The two personalities were perfectly integrated and reflected in him.

For example, he praised his words.When you fall into it, you have the determination to never look back, love until you have no way to retreat and burn yourself to death, and the awakening that can be turned into ashes, and you will not look forward and backward when you withdraw.

But now the ashes are carefully picked up and cared for, buried in another person's generous and stable chest, and a pure white and flawless narcissus blooms again.

"I'm still worried," he said when he came home from get off work, holding a full physical examination that he had booked with a friend who worked in the hospital, and Chi Lin had to go for another full physical examination: "We'll go to the hospital again this Friday."

"Okay, listen to you." In the kitchen, a man wearing an apron stood in front of the stove and took a spoon to taste the saltiness of the soup: "Yanyan, come and taste it, and see if the craftsmanship has deteriorated?"

"Didn't you agree that I'll be cooking recently, why don't you wait for me to come back?" Xia Chenyan took a sip, the glutinous aroma of lotus root mixed with the meaty taste of pork ribs, it was delicious: "Or do you think I won't eat it when I cook?"

"How is it possible?" He lowered his head and just kissed his forehead: "I'm afraid you will be tired."

Xia Chenyan took out the bowls and chopsticks to serve the rice: "By the way, I have something to tell you."

"what?"

"Shen Yufeng came to see me today," the last stir-fried seasonal vegetable was served on the table: "Said Yan Zhiyang was locked up by his father for almost a month;"

"He told your father secretly about your whereabouts, and Shen Yufeng wiped his ass to apologize."

"No need." Chi Lin took a bowl of soup and put it in front of Xia Chenyan: "I don't care if he told me the secret, an apology is a self-consolation that doesn't help, let alone he didn't say it himself."

"So I told Shen Yufeng that this matter is over," shaved a spare rib and put it in his bowl: "Anyway, we won't have anything to do with him in the future."

The solid wood dining table and tabletop are as clean as new, which is the result of Xia Chenyan's cleaning every day; the casserole is still warm, and the thick soup is fresh; Before leaving, Qu Huai took it down from the tree and gave it to him; in the living room, the warm yellow lampshade reflected a pair of obsessive figures, and the hug and kiss from them was a joy that could never be refused.

"Did he really say that?" The man who said this had swollen eyelids, an unshaven beard, tiredness that he hadn't taken care of and washed for a long time, and his pajamas were wrinkled and probably hadn't been changed for a long time, scattered all over the floor With all kinds of wine bottles, the red wine stains stained the floor and twisted into an indelible scar.

This is the first days that Yan Zhiyang has been locked up at home.Ever since he was caught home by his father, he was neither allowed to go out nor allow others to come to him. He was given whatever he wanted except mobile phones and computers, but all communication with the outside world was cut off.

Shen Yufeng begged for a long time but was rejected by Yan Dong. It was not until Yan Zhiyang became more honest recently that he let him meet people.

"Yes, Xia Chenyan's original words;"

"He said, it doesn't matter if you told me the secret or not, the matter is over, and he doesn't want to pursue it, and he doesn't care about it with you;"

"He's going to go to England with Chi Lin." As soon as these words came out, Shen Lufeng finally saw a change in the expression on this dejected face: "Yangzi, when things have come to this point, you should have been mentally prepared early in the morning."

"British? British?"

"Yes."

There was a smile uglier than crying on the handsome face: "He wants to leave everything here and go with that bastard?"

"Chi Lin chose Chi's family, and he is willing to go with him without a title!"

"Not without title;"

"Chi Lin not only won the right to inherit, he also wants to marry Xia Chenyan."

As if struck by lightning, Yan Zhiyang sneered: "I don't believe it, his grandpa won't agree!"

"That's because you don't know yet," Shen Xunfeng pierced his last sweet dream like a ruthless executioner: "Mr. Chi had a stroke and went to the hospital, now Chi's family is decided by Chi Mosheng;"

"He has held a press conference to announce that the next heir of the Chi family is Chi Lin."

Looking up stupidly, the man who refused to accept this fact could only shake his head in disbelief, his peach blossom eyes filled with tears were no longer shining brightly, his headache was splitting, everything around him was spinning, it was fragmented pain Screaming and ridiculing his incompetence.

Shen Lufeng's heart was broken, and he was determined to give him the final fatal blow. He dragged the people and crawled out of the house, and drove to Guanchun.

The soulless Yan Zong was silent all the way, his world was in ruins, and the disintegrating sky and earth were like weaving a vast net, which restrained his throat and made it impossible to breathe.

"Get out of the car," Shen Lufeng ruthlessly dragged him out of the car, stumbling and leading him into the basement floor of Mouchun.

There is only a thin line between light and shadow.The ground is full of luxurious and luxurious happiness, and the underground is full of filth and darkness - this is a place where the sun does not shine.In the dark and gloomy underground, the rough concrete slab is a pain that the people upstairs will never touch, and the air is turbid and filled with the blood of corruption and trade.

Only then did Yan Zhiyang come back to his senses, and he frowned and looked at him: "What did you bring me here for?"

"Come to kill you."

"I know you are unwilling and upset, why Chi Lin can have both;"

"I'll let you know why now." The long aisle was dark and unclear, Shen Yufeng led him to continue forward, and stopped in front of a small closed door, the iron door was mottled and rusted, and he suddenly had a bad premonition .

The heavy iron door made a sharp creaking sound, and when the door was pushed open, a gust of damp and dust rushed in, making people cough uncontrollably.The room is small, so dark that you can't see your fingers.

Caught off guard, he stretched out his hand and pushed the person in.

"Fuck! What are you doing!"

Shen Yufeng seriously scared him a little: "It's such a dark hut, Chi Yu locked Chi Lin for seven days;"

"There was no sound, no time, and no one to speak to him;"

"As long as Chi Lin nods his head and agrees to break up with Xia Chenyan, he will be released immediately;"

"But from the moment he was locked in until he was released, there was not a word of begging for mercy, and one of his legs was broken;"

After closing the door, an empty voice came from the small window: "There is an emergency button in the room, don't you feel reconciled? I think you must love Xia Chenyan more than Chi Lin;"

"Let's see, is the love in your mouth really as much as you say?"

The door was locked heavily, it was pitch black with no light at all, the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, Yan Zhiyang clenched his fists.

It's only seven days, what's the big deal.