"Am I the first person you see?" Ling Tianwang asked curiously.
Maybe it's because of the constant temperature around him, once again thinking of things, Zhou ruo'an's heart was not cold before.
"No," she gently shook her head and said with some emotion, "the first person I saw was Zhou Ruoyan's mother-in-law who had been following her all the time. Her face had become blurred in my heart. Now all I can remember is her ferocious eyes."
Although I don't know what happened to Zhou ruo'an at that time, Ling Tianwang's heart was still palpitating.
His broad and warm palm slightly forced, seriously looking at Zhou ruo'an, asked, "do you want revenge?"
After hearing this, Zhou ruo'an, who was trapped in the memory, was stunned for a moment. Her eyes crossed a touch of complexity. Although she hesitated between the movements, she still firmly shook her head and refused.
"No need," Zhou ruo'an looked up at him, slightly bent his eyebrows, and said, "that woman has long been dead in my hands. Zhou ruo'an is going to leave with Zhou's father now. I don't have to do anything else."
Lingtian looked at her, see is a piece of qinglingling eyes, see is for once relieved.
"It's all up to you." Ling Tian looked down and said in a low voice.
Because Ling Tianwang's words have never been cashed, and in the face of his promise, Zhou ruo'an's heart has no doubt.
It was for this reason that Zhou ruo'an discovered Ling Tianwang's means behind his back after a long time.
But because he only ordered to halve the treatment of the Zhou family and did nothing else, Zhou ruo'an just shook his head and easily forgot about it.
Don't want to let unimportant people disturb their mood, two people casually said a few words later changed the topic.
As he fingered the bouquet in his arms, Zhou ruo'an tilted his head and said, "when did you start preparing these? Why didn't I hear a word of it? "
Ling Tian looked at the corner of his mouth and said, "after seeing Zhou's father, maybe it's because they don't dare to disobey my orders."
Not angry to see him one eye, Zhou ruo'an said with a smile, "if so, I will be a little dissatisfied."
"I thought I was important enough in your heart, but I didn't expect that..."
Zhou ruo'an swallowed the words below, but only looking at her sad appearance, Ling Tianwang was able to guess what she thought.
He was stiff for a moment and stood in the same place at a loss.
On weekdays, Ling Tianwang can talk about quiet nothingness from all things in the world. But at this moment, Zhou ruo'an's eyes with tears seem to become shackles one by one. They are heavily tied to his heart, making him unable to breathe and think.
His face is rare, a little more at a loss, carefully looking at Zhou ruo'an want to say something, but for a long time no voice.
Zhou ruo'an just wanted to make fun of him on a whim, but he didn't expect such a strong reaction.
Leng for a while, Zhou ruo'an some can't laugh or cry, hastily converged those expressions that he deliberately made.
"I'm just making a joke with you. Don't worry about it," Zhou said softly.
Ling Tianwang took a deep look at her, but didn't answer. Instead, he said solemnly, "when I get back, I'll tell those people to give priority to your orders."
Although it's just a light word, Zhou ruo'an can feel the determination of the other side in his eyes.
She was silent for a moment. Instead of refusing, she looked at him with a smile, and said, "I'll wait for you."
The color gradually dark down, the wind is more and more chilly up.
Although it is approaching the early spring, the temperature of the air is still freezing.
Zhou ruo'an rubbed the back of his hand and urged Ling Tianwang to go back.
There was not much change in the two men's actions, but the servants in the house had been acutely aware of the weak changing atmosphere between them.
They dare not discuss the relationship between the two people, just quietly let themselves be more careful.
In a flash, a few days passed, and Zhou's father finally left.
He sat on the high horse, looking at the servant again and again carrying the accumulated wealth, holding the reins of the fingers can not help but tight and tight.
Although sun was not willing to leave here, he did not dare to disobey Zhou's father's orders. Holding a handkerchief tightly, he stood beside the carriage, followed by the expressionless Zhou Ruoyan and the children who knew nothing.
Zhou's father's eyes swept past her, and soon took it back.
"From then on, there will be no more Zhou family in the capital," said Zhou Fuqing with a sigh.All of us don't know who he really wants to tell us, but we all keep it in our heart.
The sun gradually rose to the center of the sky, naked all the faces, wantonly to the earth emitting their own heat.
Zhou Ruoyan looked up at the restless sun in front of him, and his eyes crossed quickly, a little dissatisfied.
She turned around, looked at the dancing children beside her, and said in a low voice, "take the young master in your arms and sit in the carriage first."
The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
Until this time, heard the next to the movement, sun is slowly back to God.
She looked at the man's rickety back, her face slightly changed, and she thought about what she wanted to say and took care of Zhou's father. Finally, she could only vent all her dissatisfaction on Zhou Ruoyan.
"Everyone is waiting here. How can you let her down first?" Sun complained.
Zhou Ruoyan had known the changes of sun's family for a long time. When he heard this, he was not surprised.
She pulled the corner of her mouth abruptly, and her voice was calm to strange.
"You should wake up," Zhou Ruoyan said expressionless, "wake up from the previous dream of wealth, wake up from the future fantasy."
Listening to her tone, sun's instinctive some panic, despite efforts to suppress, his face also unconsciously revealed a little bit.
"What's wrong with you?" Sun lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said, "today is a special day, not a time when you can do whatever you want!"
As she was talking, she didn't find that the disappointment in Zhou Ruoyan's eyes was a little more intense, and she didn't find that Zhou's father looked at him coldly.