Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Lin Ange knelt in front of the mourning hall with Gu Mengmeng. Her phone vibrated. He turned around and said to Gu Mengmeng. He got up and moved to the side, then slid off the screen.    

A message from Lu Yiyao.    

"I'm leaving. I'll call you when I get there."    

These words were spoken like a husband, wife, and lover.    

Lin Ange's heart skipped a beat as an inexplicable feeling swept over her.    

At Lu Hengyuan's and Lin Ran's wedding, from the moment they met, he had slowly taken over her defenses. Her domineering and doting words and actions made it impossible for her to defend against them.    

She could feel her guard beginning to break down.    

She was afraid.    

He was afraid that if this went on for a long time, he would be trapped in the depths of his emotions and would be unable to extricate himself.    

He didn't know whether it was to let him feel at ease or to let himself feel at ease.    

Lin Ange replied.    

"Have a safe journey. Take good care of yourself."    

These words, she had already told him once during Qingning Hospital.    

Lu Yiyao saw it again, but he still felt warm inside. The light in his eyes slightly narrowed and the gentle light that gushed out from his deep pupils caused the cold air around him to lessen by quite a bit.    

Reluctance.    

He switched his phone to flight mode, opened the file in front of him and started reading.    

Working anywhere and anytime had become his norm.    

In the past few years, 'the Lu's' 's business had expanded too quickly, the volume of his business had suddenly increased by a lot. Even though he had a group of elites under his command, he still had a lot of work to do.    

Ding Mo saw that he was busy, so he passed him a cup of black coffee.    

Since the Boss was busy with work, he naturally didn't dare to slack off.    

On the plane, the crisp sound of a keyboard being tapped and the sound of paper flipping could be heard.    

"..."    

As soon as Lin Ange replied to Lu Yiyao's text message, she went back to Gu Mengmeng's side.    

The two of them knelt on the ground and poured paper money into the brazier. The raging flames quickly swallowed the paper money and swept away the ashes. Some of it landed on their heads.    

The only ones who accompanied Gu Yalan through her last night in the mortal world were them and Gong Nanling.    

Late at night.    

Lonely light.    

The words that came out of his mouth were cold and dismal.    

Gong Nanling brought two cups of hot coffee over and handed it to them.    

"Here, have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself."    

Lin Ange accepted it and passed a cup to Gu Mengmeng.    

"Mengmeng, here."    

Gu Mengmeng didn't refuse it. She took it and took two sips.    

"Ge Ge, thank you …" If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even know what to do. "    

"Mengmeng, you're being so polite with us, but …"    

Lin Ange took a sip of hot coffee, wanting to tell her. Actually, all the matters behind Gu Yalan were arranged by Gu Nianshi. Now it was just following the funeral process.    

Worried that Gu Mengmeng would be offended, she swallowed the rest of her words along with the coffee.    

"Master …"    

At this moment, an anxious voice sounded from outside the door.    

Gu Mengmeng and Lin Ange both recognized that it was Ma Li's voice. The two of them looked at each other, then turned to look at the door at the same time.    

Gong Nanling also couldn't help but look over.    

It was indeed Ma Li.    

She was wearing a black shirt and black jeans. He held a bunch of chrysanthemums in his hands, and his eyes revealed a trace of grief.    

"When she saw Gu Mengmeng, she called out sorrowfully again." "Master …"    

"Why are you here?"    

A trace of doubt arose in Gu Mengmeng's heart.    

Her mother had just died, and she hadn't notified anyone. How did this Ma Li know?    

"Xia Luoxi …"    

Gong Nanling exclaimed.    

Gu Mengmeng's heart shuddered inexplicably as her gaze trembled.    

A handsome man in a black suit appeared at the door. Who else could it be other than Xia Luoxi?    

"Master, I'm sorry."    

Ma Li held the chrysanthemum in her hands and bowed deeply towards the crystal coffin that was hidden in the flowers.    

And then …    

Xia Luoxi walked over with a solemn face. He didn't say anything and just expressed his sorrow deeply.    

The two of them put down the chrysanthemum.    

Ma Li knelt beside Gu Mengmeng, tears flowing from her eyes.    

"Master …"    

"Ma Li, thank you for coming to visit my mother. Thank you …"    

Gu Mengmeng forcefully endured the grief in her heart as she spoke in a light voice.    

She was naturally touched that she and Xia Luoxi had come so late. However, the thought of Xia Luoxi spoiling Ma Li made her feel upset.    

Even though nothing happened between her and Xia Luoxi?    

But his first love just ended like this, his heart was dull, sour, painful...    

"Xia Luoxi, you guys?"    

Gong Nanling swept his gaze back and forth between Gu Mengmeng, Ma Li, and Xia Luoxi. His rebellious eyebrows knitted together as he asked in confusion.    

"Gu Mengmeng is my sister's master."    

Xia Luoxi explained calmly.    

"Your sister?"    

Gong Nanling was stunned for a moment. He shook his hand and almost spilled the coffee in his hand.    

"When did your parents give you a sister?"    

Xia Family and Gong Family were both Wealthy Class Chenghai.    

Although Gong Nanling was raised by his grandfather as a parent, he was still familiar with Xia Luoxi.    

Xia Luoxi was the only son of Xia Mingbo and Ji Jinruo, and his entire Chenghai knew about him.    

"I'll tell you more about this in the future."    

Xia Luoxi was not angered by Gong Nanling's rudeness. He slightly pursed his lips and said politely.    

"Oh …"    

Gong Nanling frowned as he glanced at Ma Li, who was kneeling beside Gu Mengmeng. He felt that this girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.    

"Young Master Gong, can we go out and have a chat?"    

Xia Luoxi frowned as he grabbed his pockets with one hand and invited Ye Zichen to come over.    

"Yes."    

Gong Nanling walked out with him, carrying a cup of coffee.    

Lin Ange had no good impression of Xia Luoxi? As he watched Gong Nanling leave with him, a trace of a bad feeling emerged in his heart. But they couldn't stop him.    

"Master, don't be too sad. Your body is more important."    

Ma Li lowered her head and quietly persuaded Gu Mengmeng.    

"Mm …"    

Gu Mengmeng responded softly as Xia Luoxi's words echoed in her mind.    

"She's my sister."    

Ma Li is Xia Luoxi's sister?    

One was surnamed Ma and the other was surnamed Xia.    

Seeing that Gu Mengmeng did not say anything, Ma Li did not say anything more. She took the paper money and threw it towards the brazier. The firelight illuminated the sad faces of the three of them, giving them an indescribable feeling of desolation.    

Gong Nanling followed Xia Luoxi to the corridor outside the memorial hall.    

The vast, expansive lamps outside seemed rather strange.    

"Xia Luoxi, why did you come to Yunjing?"    

Gong Nanling drank a mouthful of coffee and asked with a frown.    

"What, this Yunjing is yours, so it can't come?"    

The corner of Xia Luoxi's mouth twitched as a hint of coldness emerged.    

"You …"    

Gong Nanling was somehow choked and felt very uncomfortable as he replied.    

"The Yunjing is not my family's, but my grandfather is."    

The meaning behind his words was that the current Lu Family wielded great power, and controlled the economic lifeline of the Yunjing. It wouldn't be wrong to say that the Yunjing was the Lu Family.    

"Gong Nanling, your surname is Gong, not Lu."    

"So what? Half of my Lu Family is bleeding from my body. "