Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Gu Yalan's funeral was almost over.    

Lu Yiyao took out his phone and pressed the shortcut button.    

A beautiful scene quickly appeared on the screen of his phone.    

The girl in the picture was standing under a tall pear blossom tree, holding a thick book in her hands. The wind caressed her long hair, also blowing down the pure petals. The petals fell on her long hair, which was like seaweed, adding to her loneliness.    

At this moment, Lin Ange stayed with Gu Mengmeng at the funeral home for the whole night. She forgot to recharge her phone.    

Lu Yiyao made two calls in a row, but the only sound that came from the other side of the line was a cold refusal.    

The eyes that were as black as ink narrowed, and a trace of worry poured out from his brows.    

Ye Zichen took his phone away from his ear and ordered Ding Mo with a frown.    

"Call Ding Pei and ask her about the situation."    

"Yes."    

Ding Mo understood that he wanted to ask about Lin Ange's situation. Following that, he dialed Ding Pei's number.    

"..." "Hmm …" What did you say?... "Alright, I understand …"    

On the phone, he did not know what Ding Pei had told him, but his handsome face immediately turned serious.    

"CEO, last night at the funeral parlor, for some reason, Young Master Xia and Young Director Gong had a conflict, the two of them fought?"    

"Xia Luoxi?" Lu Yiyao's expression turned cold, and the weariness in his eyes quickly faded away. Who won? "    

"Young Director Gong has the upper hand."    

"Heh, this boy …"    

Lu Yiyao smirked as a hint of pride flashed across his eyes.    

"Where is Xia Luoxi going?" Looking for a beating? "    

"He took Ma Li to mourn."    

"Ma Li?"    

"He's the one who replaced Miss Gu with Huale."    

Ding Mo explained seriously.    

"I didn't know that her relationship with Gu Mengmeng was so close."    

A hint of mockery flashed in Lu Yiyao's eyes as he sneered.    

"I bet young master Xia did it on purpose …"    

Ding Mo's voice revealed a hint of doubt.    

"Hehe, since Xia Luoxi is so scheming, I have to give him a bit of 'reward' no matter what."    

"Understood."    

Ding Mo understood what the word 'return' meant. A cold smile appeared on his face.    

Lu Yiyao lightly rolled down the window and the wind mixed with rain came in.    

The cool air was filled with a tinge of damp heat.    

Compared to the three months of Li City, the temperature of the three months of Li City was much higher.    

Ding Mo turned his head and continued speaking.    

"Young Director Gong is really ruthless, he almost blinded Young Master Xia."    

"…"    

Lu Yiyao tilted his head and looked out of the window. He was silent for two seconds before he asked.    

"Is there anything else?"    

Ding Mo smiled with the corner of his mouth barely visible.    

Others?    

Other than Chairman Lin, who else?    

"Everything is fine. "Dark Guard has been here all along."    

"Yes."    

Lu Yiyao curled his lips and answered coldly. Lin Ange's charming and moving face flashed in his mind.    

One day apart felt like three years.    

He had left her for less than 12 hours and missed her so much.    

What should he do for the rest of his life?    

Both of them had jobs, and it was inevitable that they would fly all over the world.    

Surely not all the time.    

How was one to resolve the pain of lovesickness?    

Halfway through, the rain gradually intensified.    

Some of the roads had quite a bit of water on them. The wheels of the vehicles slid across them rapidly, splashing them with streams of white water.    

"Jianan, come and drink the milk while it's still warm."    

Ding Zigeng said warmly as he walked over to Xu Jianan with a cup of warm milk.    

Xu Jianan received it, then looked up and whispered a 'thank you' to him.    

Ding Zigeng's gaze was lovable and gentle. He smiled and didn't say anything else. He quietly sat down beside her.    

Xu Jianan took a sip of her milk and turned her head. Starlight flashed in her eyes.    

"Brother Zigeng, can you do me a favor?"    

"Mm, go ahead."    

"Brother Zigeng, if I leave, can you not send me home, just leave my ashes in the sea ahead …"    

Xu Jianan tried her best to smile at him and suppress her grief.    

Before Ding Zigeng could respond, a low and cold voice came from behind.    

"I already said that I won't let you leave just like that."    

Xu Jianan only thought that the voice she had been hoping for that night was unreal, and she only thought that it was a hallucination.    

She turned her head back timidly, her long eyelashes trembling violently. Her hands were shaking, and the milk in her glass was spilling out.    

That cold figure in the green armor appeared in her field of vision, as if it had been a lifetime.    

In the blink of an eye, the figure was still there.    

Only now did she confirm that the 'he' that she had been yearning for had really come.    

"Your voice is shaking." "Brother Yiyao …"    

And then …    

Pata.    

The glass in his hand fell to the ground with a dull thud.    

The ground around his feet was a milky white, and it was soaked through with the gray carpet.    

Ding Zigeng immediately stood up and greeted.    

"Third Young Master, you're here."    

Lu Yiyao strolled in, feeling cold and wet.    

"Ding Zigeng, what happened to you?" Is this how you have been with her for so many days? "    

Lu Yiyao glanced at Xu Jianan, and his eyes narrowed as he questioned Ding Zigeng.    

"Third Young Master, me?"    

Ding Zigeng understood that he was asking him why Xu Jianan was so pessimistic.    

He had no words to say and no words to refute.    

Why was she like this? Wasn't it all because of him?    

She loved him, but he had children with other women.    

This was the source of her pessimism.    

No matter how capable he was, he couldn't persuade her.    

At this moment, Xu Jianan and Changqiu didn't even dare to blink, as they were afraid that Lu Yiyao would disappear if they blinked.    

"Brother Yiyao …"    

She clasped her hands together and looked at the well-defined face. Step by step, she walked towards it.    

Ding Zigeng had a complicated expression on his face as complicated emotions rolled across his chest. The hand he placed in his pocket was tightly clenched. A sharp pain came from the center of his palm.    

His heart began to hurt.    

"Brother Yiyao …"    

Xu Jianan slowly walked in front of Lu Yiyao. Only when she smelled the cool and thin scent that belonged solely to him did she dare to be sure.    

He came.    

He really came.    

His depressed expression was completely relaxed and a happy smile emerged on his face. The two hands that were entwined slowly pulled apart and bravely hugged him.    

She put her face against his chest and greedily took a whiff of his cold and thin scent.    

Ding Zigeng's gaze was dark and unreadable. His heart felt like it was stuffed with cotton. He couldn't go up or down, and the water in the middle of his heart was also being soaked bit by bit.    

He was panicking. Dull.    

Lu Yiyao subconsciously took a step back, grabbed her arm with one hand and gently pushed her away.    

"Jianan, don't be like this."     0

Considering that she was going to undergo the operation tomorrow, Lu Yiyao did not say anything harshly nor did he push her away with a palm. The tone was much gentler, but the tone still carried an overwhelming power.    

"Brother Yiyao, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see you again. Just let me hug you for a while, just a little while, okay?"