Imperial capital, Riverside villa area.

In the box on the table, there were some incomplete clothes which were burned by the fire.

Ye Wudi respectfully stood aside, waiting for ye Longjun to speak.

The hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly and almost spilled the tea.

There was an unbelievable look on his face.

"Is it his?"

After a long time, he spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse.

"Yes, I did. He had fallen off the cliff before the mountain fire, and my intuition never made a mistake."

Peng!

Ye Longjun directly smashed the tea cup in his hand!

"I'm sorry... I'm a step late. Please punish me!"

Ye Wudi said without expression.

Ye Longjun seems to be several decades old for a moment. He has spent so much energy to protect Ye Tian. Who knows that he will get such a result in the end?

Even if he is not his grandson, but for the Ye family, it is particularly important!

"Who set the fire?"

"Either Xu Ruxian or the fan family."

"Together? Good, good... Contact the Han family and say that I, the old man, want to have a good talk with them. The four families of the imperial capital have been deadlocked for such a long time. The stagnant water in this pool is the starting point! "

Ye Longjun's eyes are cold. When he says this, ye Wudi seems to have an illusion.

It's not like an old man who is dying and retreating to the second tier. On the contrary, it's like a hero who rode a horse and made great achievements on his own!

"Yes

Ye Wudi kneels on one knee and says in a deep voice.

"By the way... How is Cher?"

"The first lady doesn't know about it yet."

"Try to conceal this matter, can't let her hear a little wind, this wench has feelings to Ye Tian, I feel."

Ye Longjun waved his hand and turned slightly. His eyes turned to the sword on the wall. He didn't know how long it had been hanging. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The difference is that the sword is only half length and rotten.

It's like unearthed cultural relics.

……

Into the winter, the emperor did not change the past traffic.

The streets are still bustling.

The girl in Khaki windbreaker is walking alone on the long street with a cup of steaming milk tea.

Ears are full of cars whistling by, office workers in a hurry.

She was the only one walking slowly.

Lined with white knitwear, her breast is more and more plump and her figure is concave and convex.

A pair of blue tight jeans and pencil pants are wrapped with two long jade legs, showing their height.

The girl's face was red and she was wearing a white beaver hair earmuff. The heat from her mouth rose with the white fog of milk tea.

The temperament is like the little sister next door.

It's just a lonely girl. The girl's body looks thin and thin.

It's snowing all over the sky.

The girl slowly raised her head, stretched out her delicate hands like snow, took a few snowflakes, and her eyes instantly bent into a pair of crescent moon.

"Oh... It's snowing. Is winter coming so soon?"

She murmured.

Doodle!

Behind suddenly sounded the car flute, she subconsciously turned to look, just saw a bright yellow Ferrari stopped at the side of the road, the handsome man in the driver's seat is waving to him.

"Beauty, alone, shall I give you a ride?"

The man whistled frivolously.

However, before he finished his words, he saw a tall and moving girl with a ponytail. She came quickly with milk tea in her hand.

Just glanced at him, light cold hum: "roll!"

The man brow a pick, suddenly catch a glimpse of her cold eyes, can't help but hard swallow saliva.

It's not easy!

Almost subconsciously shrunk his head, and quickly drove away.

"Sister Ling, you scared him."

"Bingyu, in the future, he will talk less with this kind of apprentice, but the emperor has few others. He likes to seduce young girls, and he will catch a lot of them."

Liu Ling reaches out his hand and hands a straw to Su Bingyu, who is full of blame.

"Thank you."

Su Bingyu smiles, as if in March, the first beauty of Jinghai blooms.

They walked side by side.

"Snow, I haven't seen snow for many years."

Liu Ling looked at the flying snow and murmured in a low voice.

After ye Tian disappears, all she can do seems to be to protect Su Bingyu. After all, what he cares about when he is seriously injured is her.

It's false to say that ye Tian is not jealous, but I feel guilty about ye Tian's leaving. What's more, he doesn't know where he is now. Who can I get angry with

"Thinking about him again?"

Liu Ling holding milk tea, the first to break the silence.

"179 days. Tomorrow is my birthday. We've known each other for half a year."

Su Bingyu still holds out her hand and looks at the melting snowflakes in her palm.

Smell speech, Liu Ling is first a stay, immediately not from smile way: "how do you remember so clearly? In fact, there's nothing good about that asshole. "

Powder fist slightly clenched, Liu Ling said this, he felt insincere.

"Yes, that guy is a real jerk. I still remember the first time I met at Jinghai airport. I decided at that time that this guy was a hooligan... "

Su Bingyu whispered, and the memory seemed to return to the past.

"But after that, I found out I was wrong. Although he is out of tune, he can always show up when you need help most."

"It's just that when you are moved to death, you can always act like you don't care... That face is really irritating."

The powder fist clenches tightly, her tone slightly takes the daughter's family's annoyance.

"From Jinghai to the imperial capital, I thought I gave up on him, but I didn't. Sister Ling, where on earth is he now? "

"I miss him."

Su Bingyu's face is slightly red, but her eyes are especially sincere.

Let her take the initiative to say that he would like to see her heart repressed how warm feelings?

The milk tea box in Liu Ling's hand is a little deformed by her. She stares at Su Bingyu's eyes, and her voice is a little dry.

Hard to say: "he... Will come back."

"Sister Ling, aren't you and he comrades in arms? Where do you think he'll stay now? He hasn't made a phone call for so long, and I haven't answered a phone call... "

Su Bingyu blinked a pair of beautiful eyes and asked seriously.

Liu Ling suddenly dodges her eyes. She is afraid that the lie she made up will be exposed instantly.

Su Bingyu is not stupid, even smart.

Otherwise, Su group will not be able to sing all the way from Jinghai and drive the company to the imperial capital.

"Don't worry, good people don't live long, bad people live for thousands of years."

"This guy will definitely come back. What you have to do now is take care of yourself and make yourself fat."

"You've lost a lot of weight recently, but you can't be like this any more. You can't ask me for a crime without waiting for him to come back?"

Liu Ling said in a low voice.

"Well, I'll wait until that day."

Su Bingyu's eyes are firm. She points to the children who are pushing a snowman in the square not far away and says, "sister Ling, let's make a snowman together, OK?"

"Just pile up like that guy."

Su Bingyu smiles like a child, and her face is full of lively and lovely. How can she have the strong female temperament that can only be seen in the company?