Unknowingly, Hua Zelei has passed away for five years.

Today's Daoming Sisi is no longer the impulsive and reckless boy he used to be. He has studied in the United States for four years and is 21 years old this year. Daoming Sisi is tall and straight with a handsome face.He just returned to China this year and took over the Daomingsi Group. He is young but not as flashy and frivolous as young people are.

At this time, Daoming Sisi was alone in front of Huazelei's tomb, frowning and chattering to the young man in the photo.

"Like, my mother coaxed me home to eat with her yesterday, but it was to introduce some young ladies from aristocratic families to me." Daoming Sisi sat down and leaned on the tombstone, looked sideways at the person in the photo, pouted aggrievedly , "Class, I won't marry someone else..."

Suddenly, the sky that was still clear just now began to rain in a moment.

The driver who was waiting for Daoming Sisi outside the cemetery saw that it was raining, so he took an umbrella and went into the cemetery to look for Daoming Sisi. When he saw him sitting in front of the tomb of Master Huaze, he put his cheek against the cold tombstone helplessly, praying Daoming Sisi, who could have a little warmth, couldn't bear to look away, and quickly put the umbrella on top of Daoming Sisi's head, "Master, it's raining, let's go back."

Daoming Sisi blinked his eyes, pushed away the umbrella in confusion, looked up at the sky, the raindrops fell on his face and it was icy cold, his eyes became clear, he turned his head to face the smiling boy in the photo, and smiled at the boy with the corners of his mouth raised Laughing, "Lei, I will bring Xiaoxiu and Yingzi to see you in a few days."

The director of Daoming Temple got up, took one last look, turned around and walked out of the cemetery, ignoring the driver behind him who wanted to hold an umbrella for him, and was drenched in the rain all the way.

At night, Daoming Sisi began to have a fever. The servant who took care of him from a young age couldn't help but turn red. While changing the towel on the forehead of the sleeping Daoming Sisi, he couldn't help complaining to Mrs. Daomingsi, "Madam is too cruel to the young master. I haven't seen each other for a long time, and when we met, I brought those ladies to make the young master feel sad, the young master was thinking of young master Huaze, and young master Huaze died for the young master..."

"Stop talking." The housekeeper who was watching stopped the servant and sighed, "It's not easy for Madam, the young master always wants to marry a wife, even if Master Huaze is still alive, the two young masters can't live forever Men always want to marry wives and have children.” Thinking of the time when Master Huaze was protecting him and he was safe and sound, but he was robbed and punched in several holes, and when he was found, he was covered in blood. Everyone's eyes were red.

"Master Huaze would not marry a wife if he was alive! You can tell from Master Xiu and Miss Yingzi that Master Huaze has already arranged for someone to keep the child, and he has no intention of marrying a wife at all." The servant retorted the butler's words, Changed a cold towel for Daoming Sisi, and sighed again, "It's useless to say this now, Master Huaze has been dead for so many years, if only Master Huaze is still alive, Master will not be like this now, never She doesn't have a smiling face, and she is cold to everyone, only when she is with Young Master Xiu, Miss Yingzi, can she relax."

The servant went out with the basin, and the butler felt uncomfortable after seeing Hui Daoming Sisi, so he also went out of the room, planning to come and see it in an hour.

Everyone went out, Daoming Sisi unconsciously frowned, clutching the quilt tightly with his hands, his expression was painful, he seemed to be in a nightmare, and shouted with a choked voice: "Class..."

One of the things that Daoming Sisi regretted most in his life was that day five years ago, he insisted on running out if he didn't listen to Lei's words.

That day, Daoming Sisi finally discovered his feelings for Huaze Lei, but Lei had already been with Ling... Daoming Sisi didn't know whether to blame Ling for taking Lei away, or Lei changing his mind to fall in love with Ling, or most of all, himself Mixing with Makino Shancai made Lei give up on himself?

After all, he couldn't do anything to force Lei to give up Ling, so Daoming Sisi ran out of Huaze's house in despair, ignoring Huaze Lei's chasing after him, but didn't want to be caught by the group of people who had been following him for a while.

That group of people were all enemies of the Daoming Temple Group, and the leading elder brother made no secret of his murderous intentions towards the Daoming Temple Group.

Daoming Temple Secretary was tied up in a dilapidated warehouse by them. At first they thought that the other party was kidnapping him in order to ask his family for money, but he didn't expect that the other party would not care and he would hear him, so he talked about Mrs. Daoming Si outside the door. Bring them over, and kill their mother and son together.

Daoming Sisi was in a panic. He heard them asking his mother to come alone to redeem him on the phone. He knew that his mother would definitely come. His mother didn't know that the other party's purpose was their lives, and thought they were just asking for money. Daoming Sisi was afraid that his mother would be unprepared. come over and be killed by them.

Unexpectedly, Hua Zelei followed him all the time. Seeing him being captured, he secretly followed him outside the warehouse. When the guards outside walked away for a while, he jumped in through the skylight of the warehouse, and they escaped together. But it was discovered quickly.

Along the way, Hua Zelei dragged Daoming Sisi to run. Those people wanted to kill Daoming Sisi, and they didn't care if Daoming Sisi would be injured. However, he was shot a few times, he endured his wounds and ran to the riverside pretending to be okay, and pushed Daoming Sisi into it. He was lucky in his heart. Downstream, this group of people should not be able to catch up to him, so I am relieved, the body that has been bleeding too much but has been supporting it has also collapsed.

Seeing that the real master had escaped, the group of people vented their anger and shot Huaze Lei a few times. Seeing that Huaze Lei died, they fled angrily and unwillingly.

As for Daoming Sisi, who was being driven downstream in the river, his eyes were red and his face was full of tears.

Hua Zelei's last smile was deeply engraved in Daoming Sisi's heart, "Si, help me take care of grandpa, tell Ling that I'm sorry for him..."

When Huazelei's body was found, Misaku beat up Daoming Sisi angrily, "You killed him! Lei likes you and died for you, what am I! I'm nothing!"

Ximen saw that Daoming Temple had a bruised nose and a swollen face from being beaten by Mizuo, he kept a wooden face and neither fought back nor cried out for pain, his eyes were blank, and he couldn't bear to hold Mizuo back, "Ling, don't do this, it's not Ah Si's fault, we don't want to be like this , but how could Lei not save Ah Si, we are best brothers."

Being pulled by Ximen, Mizuo stretched out his leg and kicked Daoming Sisi. Daoming Sisi fell down beside Huazelei's body, and when he touched Huazelei's cold hands, his eyes became brighter, and he hugged tightly with both hands. Hua Zelei, as if his soul had just returned to his body, burst into tears, like a beast that lost its partner, with a shrill and painful voice, no one could pull Daoming Sisi away.

Mei Zuo was pulled by Ximen, she burst into tears silently, staring at Hua Zelei's expressionless face, she couldn't accept it, this person just died like this?How did he die?I haven't made him fall in love with me yet, I haven't driven Daoming Sisi out of his heart, and I live in it myself...

He still lost to Daoming Sisi.

Ximen covered his mouth with a choked sob, not daring to let the howling in his mouth show.

"Lei, Lei..." Daoming Sisi kept calling Huaze Lei's name in his sleep, and suddenly sat up, the towel on his forehead fell off, Daoming Sisi blankly touched a piece of cold water on his cheek, and asked nervously He ran in to see the butler of Daoming Sisi, "Where's the class?"

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