Xiaograpefruit sobbed a little milk, and then fell asleep in her tears.

Gu Yelin took away the bottle. He lowered his tall body and gently wiped the tears accumulated at the corners of xiaograpefruit's eyes. He covered xiaograpefruit with a cream blanket. He frowned and kissed xiaograpefruit's fragrant soft forehead.

Grapefruit, you must grow up healthily, or... I will lose the courage to live.

Xia Xiaodie's departure gave the father and daughter untold pain and trauma. In the long years, he and xiaograpefruit will not be well.

……

Xia Xiaodie's funeral was held as scheduled. It was drizzly and the earth ushered in the first desolation in early autumn.

In the cemetery, Su Yi stood in front of the tombstone. He looked at Xia Xiaodie on the tombstone. The photo kept Xia Xiaodie in her best 18-year-old year. That year, she had not met Gu Yelin and thorns in her life. The clean and beautiful talented girl was like the brightest star falling in the starry sky.

At this time, the housekeeper whispered, "young master, Mr. Gu is here."

Su Yi looked back and Gu Yelin really came.

Gu Yelin was dressed in black. The tall and handsome man was born a clothes shelf. He was elegant and expensive lined with a black tweed coat. He held a black umbrella in his hand. The drizzle fell on the umbrella. He gently raised his eyes, and a pair of deep narrow eyes showed a little cold.

The private secretary stopped. Gu Yelin came to the tombstone and stood beside Su Yi. He looked at Xia Xiaodie on the tombstone with dark and far-reaching eyes.

"Gu Yelin, will you have women in the future?" Asked Su Yi.

Gu Yelin didn't speak. He was shrouded in the cold of early autumn.

Su Yi said, "life is still very long. In the future, we will meet many people. They are more beautiful than Xiaodie, more amazing than Xiaodie, and more suitable for us. How long can we remember her and commemorate her, one year, two years, three years, six years, ten years?"

Su Yi raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yelin's cold handsome face. "President Gu is only 27 years old this year. In a few years, you will transform from a powerful person in the mall into a generation of capital leaders. You will replace your grandfather and your father and usher in the business era of Gu Yelin. Therefore, if you tell me that you won't have other women in the future, I absolutely don't believe it."

"Xiaodie has gone. Her life ends because of you, but I will take a good look at you for her. I will take a look in my lifetime. If time can measure your love for her, how long can you stand the temptation and prosperity, and how deep are you... For her?"

Su Yi turned and left with the housekeeper.

Gu Yelin stood alone in front of the tombstone. The drizzle was getting heavier and heavier. Water droplets splashed on his black trousers and got wet.

But he didn't know it. He just looked at Xia Xiaodie's clean and beautiful smile.

I don't know how long later, the voice of the private secretary came from behind, "Hello, master Fu."

Here comes Fu Shu.

Fu Shu is also dressed in black, which is quite different from Gu Yelin's elegant and noble temperament. Fu Shu has a jade face and plays politics in a high position. He has a pair of gold wire glasses on his face. He was born nobly in Edinburgh, the brother of Princess Xiyao, and Fu Shu is more elegant literati, but his air is alienated and indifferent, and strangers are not allowed to enter the cold atmosphere.

Fu Shu put a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone, and then whispered, "I told her a long time ago that if fate comes and ends, it's better to concentrate on your career so as not to make wedding clothes for others in the future."

Gu Yelin glanced at Fu Shu. Fu Shu has always been known as the peerless son in politics. He really perfectly inherited the fine genes of the Fu family.

Fu Shu also looked sideways and looked at Gu Yelin. He hooked his thin lips and half joked, "people have gone, everything has passed, hasn't it?"

Gu Yelin's eyes are bright and dark. They won't pass. They will never pass.

Fu Shu, "you don't know the future, how do you know what will happen in the future? Maybe the name Gu Yelin will soon become a pronoun. You have ushered in your era. More likely, in the future, you will forget Xia Xiaodie and fall in love with other girls."

Gu Yelin hooked his lips. He looked at Xia Xiaodie on the tombstone and said with a casual smile, "Oh, really?"

Fu Shu smiled and said nothing. He left with his private secretary.

……

Haicheng.

Haicheng is a coastal city. Although its economy is not as prosperous as God's, it is a very beautiful and rich city. Haijia is not a top rich family in Haicheng, but Haifu haiguobang is also the boss of a company. He has two daughters. The eldest daughter is hailing born to his wife, and the youngest daughter is a girl drunk in a bar. She has a low identity and is named Hailan.

Hai Lan felt that her life was too sad. That day, she was brought home by Fu Shu in the bar. She jumped on the windowsill twice before she escaped. However, as soon as she ran to the street, she was caught back by the Hai family. She knew her original name was Hai Lan.

Hai Lan knows that she has lost a lot of memories. She can't remember what happened before. Since entering the Hai family, Ni Yulan and Hai Ling, the wife of Hai Guobang, have been bullying her. They treat her as a maid without pocket money. Sometimes they don't give enough food. Hai Lan recognizes that she was born. It's no wonder that Ni Yulan and Hai Ling have to sharpen their knives and toss her around.

One day, Ni Yulan proudly said, "sea blue, hurry in and change your clothes. People who don't know think I'm abusing you."

“…”

Sea blue speechless, isn't it abuse?

Ni Yulan is in a good mood today. "Hai Lan, to tell you the truth, Guobang talked about a big business and met a mysterious big man introduced by president Jin. Today, Guobang and I are going to take Lingling on a blind date. You can accompany me. When you get there, you can't talk indiscriminately. If you dare to break Lingling's good deeds, watch me come back and tear your mouth!"

Hai Lan looked at a black dress on the bed. It was not a big dress, but it was barely passable. In order to set off the flower of Hai Ling, Ni Yulan also chose the humble color of black.

Hai Lan took her skirt and went into the dressing room.

Ni Yulan was still talking outside, "Hai Lan, that general manager Jin is interested in you. Although general manager Jin is in his 40s and has two wives dead, he is also the boss of the company. It's my blessing that you can marry. Seeing that you are so ugly, what good people will want you?"

Sea blue wanted the cotton ball to plug his ears. Mr. Jin had a big belly. Every time he saw her, he would show an obscene and lustful expression, which was disgusting.

Of course, Hai Lan knows Ni Yulan's wishful thinking. This time, in order to let Hai Ling catch up with the mysterious big man, she is afraid to sell herself to Jin Zong as a benefit.

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There's another one.