Chapter 2262

"I seem to have fallen asleep just now." The housekeeper whispered.

Ye Miao looks down at the skinny man. The bed is so big, but he curls up in the middle like a dry branch, with a thick quilt bulging up.

His face is exactly what a person with advanced cancer should look like. He is haggard and lifeless. His eyes are deeply sunken. His lips with oxygen mask are too pale to see any blood color.

The thin arm in the wide silk pajamas is more fragile, as if a fold can be broken, suddenly, the arm moved, and then the wrinkled eyelids opened. Show your cloudy eyes.

The housekeeper immediately stepped forward and took off the respirator with the master's signal. Derek's spirit was pretty good. He looked at Ye Miao with a smile and said, "here we are."

"Yes." Ye Miao answered.

He looked at the housekeeper again. "I feel a little hungry. Please let the kitchen get something to eat."

The housekeeper was overjoyed. Half a month ago, Derek had difficulty eating any more. He relied on nutrients to support his life. It was great to be able to say that he was hungry.

The housekeeper went out happily. Ye Miao pursed her lips. This is called huiguanghuizhao in China.

"I'm very glad that you can still come. You have an interesting saying in China, which is to raise children for old age. When you die, you have a son to collect the corpse. Although I haven't raised you, maybe you're not willing to recognize me, I'm still very happy that you can come."

"Yes." Ye Miao answered gently, and the latter continued: "I really like Ding Yiyi. She hates me, you hate me, and everyone hates me, but I think it's just the difference of love.

It's like some people like flowers. The way they like flowers is to appreciate them from afar and wait for their own flowers to blossom. While some people like flowers, they will take them home, put them in beautiful vases, watch them every day, and even change the water diligently. The purpose is to make the flowers bloom longer. You can't say that the front is love and the back is cruelty. If the front is love, why don't you do everything to make the flower live longer?

Love is a desire. Because of love, I hope this flower is only in my sight. Because of love, I try my best to keep the flower fresh

Ye Miao looked at him and said, "love is not what you can give flowers, but what they need. If she wants to follow the laws of nature, then your picking is cruel. "

Derek was stunned, suddenly burst out a fierce cough, bed catheter in the transparent pipe out of bloody yellow turbid liquid.

Ye Miao didn't do anything. He just waited for the cough that seemed to take away human life to fade away. His only tenderness was that he didn't have to pity the poor man in front of him.

"You go, I want to rest, said so much, a little tired."

After the cough, Derek's face was gray and his tone was intermittent.

Ye Miao left, but didn't leave. He stood in the garden. The lavender here was still in full bloom. However, as long as you tick out one plant, you can find that the root of lavender didn't completely plunge into the soil. In two days, these lavender will wither, but soon there will be a turn for the better. New lavender will be transplanted from the place where lavender is abundant.

He insisted for so many years, and finally did not insist, this may be the last batch of lavender planted here.

When the wind blows, the purple flowers swing in the wind, bringing fragrance. He looks down and suddenly thinks of Ye Shuimo, and his mouth can't help laughing.

She came, although very surprised, but the heart is happy, just met that moment, he used how much patience to restrain did not love people into his arms.

Love or not? He loves, but does she? He didn't dare to draw a conclusion easily, but he didn't think the conclusion was so important. Even if she didn't love him, he would not love him less because of this.

Now that they have all come here, let's go back and tell her that he fell in love with her. In fact, the kiss is a confession. In fact, every day and night he left, he had her in his dreams.

"Mr. Ye!" The housekeeper came in a hurry with a look of panic ··He died. "

Villa, ye Shuimo very boring, although jet lag is uncomfortable, but she just can't sleep, no mobile phone movement, also don't know what brother is doing.

From yesterday to now, she didn't even have a phone call. She picked up the note left by her brother and suddenly had a fancy to make a decent Chinese meal for him.

It seems that the place where my brother lives is not bad. Just now, she saw a Chinese riding a bicycle with a big golden hair on the balcony. It should be a Chinese community.

After taking her wallet and mobile phone, she went out to look around and found a place where she could use UnionPay card. Just as she was about to enter, she was hit heavily on her shoulder and both sides staggered.

"Sorry, are you ok?" The other side is a tall and thin young man with high cheekbones and light eyebrows, so ye Shuimo immediately remembers this appearance and thinks it is very characteristic.Her wallet fell on the ground, the other party picked it up and handed it to her, said sorry in a hurry, and then left. She rubbed her painful shoulder and then turned to get the money.

This area really should be a Chinese area. After she took the money, she went to the nearby Wal Mart supermarket. There were not many people in the supermarket, and the things were very cheap. She bought some Dutch beans and other imported vegetables, and bought two steaks. Then she wandered home.

When I got home, I found that my brother's tableware had not even been taken off the wrapping paper, and all the frozen things in the refrigerator. It seems that he doesn't cook on weekdays.

She took all her things to the kitchen, looked around, found an iPad, opened it and found her face on the cover.

I don't know when it was taken. It seems that when she and Luneng cooperated, because she remembered the hotel room.

It was when she was sleeping, but didn't my brother come to H City during that time? She always thought that she had not seen each other for more than a month.

For no reason, she suddenly remembered the delicious casserole porridge, and was filled with a strange feeling.

If ·What if he also likes me? What if the kiss in H city is the kind with love?

She did everything in a hurry and called her brother. The phone rang a lot before she picked it up. There seemed to be some noise there.

"Brother?"

"Yes."

The other side's voice was low, she obviously recognized something wrong, "brother, aren't you happy?"

The latter seems to smile, tone also raised a lot, "well, a little."

Ye Shuimo said: "then hurry back. I'm afraid to be alone. I'll make you happy when you come back."

It seems that someone is calling brother. She can hear a woman's voice. The other party calls him "young master."

"Well, I'll go back tomorrow and stay well tonight."

After ye Miao finished, he hung up in a hurry. It was the servant who called for him. The other party gave him a recorder, saying that Derek had told him before he died. If one day he died, he would give him the recorder.

He took the tape recorder and went to the funeral scene. It seems that Derek has already prepared everything for the funeral. He just died yesterday, and today he can hold a funeral. The funeral is in his champion. He wants to be buried under the lavender. It's strange, but everyone will do it.

There were many people coming. Ye Miao looked coldly at these business and political celebrities coming and going, just like running water seats.

The funeral was unprecedentedly grand. Before he finished, he went to Derek's room alone. It was empty. The infusion stand was still hanging there. The pillow was on the shelf. In the early morning, the needle was still inserted in a man's blood vessel.

Are you sad? He didn't know, maybe not. He was not a sentimental person. At this time, he just felt that another person was relieved.

He stands here on behalf of his mother, watching a crime disappear with his own eyes. His death is tantamount to erasing all kinds of things he did to his mother before. Human death is the greatest.

The housekeeper came in with a box in his hand, followed by another man. "Mr. Ye, this is the lawyer entrusted by Mr. Derek. He will transfer all his property to your name. After all the procedures are completed, you will be at your own disposal of the manor, the amount of property, real estate and deposit owned by Mr. Derek."

“……”

At night, the manor, which had been noisy all day, finally fell into silence. The servants gathered at a loss. They didn't know what the new manor owner would do with it. When they finally saw the owner, they stood up quickly.

There are about 20 servants, bodyguards and people in fox manor. They are all waiting for their fate.

Ye Miao glanced at the crowd. "From now on, there is no need for servants or masters here."

Does that mean the estate is going to be abandoned? Everyone felt very distressed. This manor is worth hundreds of millions. If you say no, you don't want it.

"Let's go, housekeeper, and take care of the aftermath." Ye Miao looks at the strong man standing on one side in silence.

The strong man nodded silently, and suddenly said, "can I stay here? Mr. Derek is in the manor. If there is no one to help him with the daily trivial things, he will not be used to them, and those lavender plants."

"It's up to you. You can handle the manor as you like." Ye Miao walked out of the door empty handed, and the servant behind him was still whispering about the decision made by the new owner.

He had been walking outside the garden, but he turned around to the lavender garden. I don't know why, perhaps because there is a coffin underground. Today, lavender grows very luxuriant and its color is more gorgeous.

He bent down and gently moved a lavender. The recorder fell into the flowers and bent a lavender.

He picked it up, opened the recording pen with lavender fragrance, and a fierce cough came first, followed by the last voice left by the dead in the world."When you hear my voice, I should be lying quietly in lavender at this time. This is the world after death I dream of. Now, I want to tell you something, something I have to say now. You are not my child. I hurt my lower body when I was young, so I have no fertility. I didn't touch Ding Yiyi."