Yan Chengchi is in a black suit, with incomparable dignity.

Demon's face, covered with a touch of cold, evil eyes, a moment does not turn staring at people close at hand.

The forehead Qinchu a thin layer of sweat, his hands, but also tightly holding the mobile phone.

On the mobile phone, it's the address that the little guy just sent him.

The moment he saw the address, he remembered that today was her mother's last seven.

With her mother's love for her, he could almost imagine how sad she would be.

Inexplicable heartache, instantly swept his mind.

He didn't know whether he was crazy or not. Almost without any hesitation, he left the meeting and drove here.

At the moment, looking at her fragile figure, he almost couldn't control it and came forward to hold her in his arms.

Can hear her a person rely on the tombstone to read fragmentary, impetuous mood suddenly become calm.

He stood quietly with the bouquet in his arms. He didn't step forward. His tall body leaned against the guardrail. He just watched her in front of her mother's tomb and told her little daughter's thoughts and grievances.

Xia Changyue chokes. She doesn't know that her every move falls into the eyes of the man behind her. She still talks to her mother in heaven.

"What the reporter said can't be taken seriously. I will try my best to prove myself..."

"Mom, don't worry. I'm just complaining about you. I'm fine. I just went to see my father a few days ago. Professor Ross takes good care of him. He seems to be in a lot of spirits. I asked Professor Ross if he is stable, he can have an operation..."

"As you saw just now, Hanhan is very sensible. He is a villain. Sometimes I doubt that he was not born to me. If you can watch him grow up with your own eyes, you will like him too..."

Xia Changyue doesn't seem to be tired. She tells her mother everything one by one.

Finally, she whispered, "Mom, Yan Chengchi is not the same as he was four years ago. He has become the successor of Yan's group, and his temper is more and more strange. Fortunately, Han..."

Xia Changyue just said half of the words, suddenly felt a chill behind him, spread from the back up.

Her body slightly stiff, as if suddenly aware of two hot eyes behind her, has been firmly staring at her.

She turned around and saw Yan Chengchi standing behind her. She was so scared that she sat down on the ground.

Crystal clear eyes, looked at the face of the man in dismay.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

Yan Chengchi's powerful aura enveloped her and came towards her step by step.

But when close to her, avoid her touch, straight forward, put the flower in hand in front of the tombstone.

He took a step back, made a slight bow, and turned to leave.

"Yan Chengchi..."

"Your mother was nice to me when she was alive. I'll come. It's nothing to do with you. You don't have to force yourself to talk to a weird person." Yan Chengchi steps a meal, looking back at her coldly.

He wanted to strangle her when he remembered that she had just said bad things about him in front of her mother!

Strange, in her mind, can only think of these four words to describe him? Yeah!

“....” Xia Changyue was stunned by his roar. As soon as he recovered from his sudden fright, he remembered what he had almost blurted out just now. He was scared out in a cold sweat.

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