There is no way.

No one can do anything about it.

He knew, he was gone.

On this quiet afternoon.

It started raining that night, very heavily.

There were many people coming to the villa, and everyone stood in front of the bed and cried and sobbed.

With the sound of rain, the earth seemed to be crying.

He knew very early on that people's feelings are warm and cold, and in this world, there are very few people who can truly treat you well.

Especially in times of difficulty, it is extremely difficult to have a stranger who can help you.

Before meeting Mr. Zhan, he never thought that he would have the current life.

But he met Mr. Zhan, at such a difficult time.

For Zhan, he helped him to do whatever he wanted, but for him who was in the abyss at that time, it was a hand.

A hand that takes him toward the light.

He said that he will do everything he can to repay in this life.

But he didn't expect that he had left after only a decade of repaying his kindness.

So short.

So short that he was unwilling to give up.

But when he looked at the person lying on the bed, his sleeping quiet face was unable to say anything.

At that moment, he thought that he would do everything he told him.

One by one, you must do it well no matter what.

Then, he handled funerals and handled official affairs without missing a single thing.

He would not let the outside world know about his death, and would not make any mistakes without any obstacles.

Busy.

Busy.

It seems that if this happens, there will be less sadness in my heart.

It's dark, heavy rain, and the night fades

Go, it's dark.

A new day is coming.

But for him, time stopped at that day.

The day of summer.

Peaceful and beautiful.

But at this time, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

That was Mr. Zhan’s mobile phone.

He said that after he left, he held the phone.

He took it and kept it with him.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and at that moment, he actually felt that he was still there.

As long as the phone is there and the phone rings, it will always exist.

He sat there, not moving for a long time.

He was waiting, waiting for him to pick him up.

But, it can't.

He can't take it anymore.

He explained everything and left.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the name that was jumping on the screen.

Lin Yan.

At this time, Lin Lian actually called.

He didn't expect it.

For a moment, he thought Lin Lian knew about it.

But he soon denied it.

impossible.

Lin Lian wouldn't know.

Mr. Zhan arranged everything, and Lin Lian could not know.

So, looking at the beating call on his phone, he kept watching it and didn't answer.

He said: "Don't let her know."

"In the past few years, she has been covered in bruises because of me. Don't let her spend the rest of her life in pain."

"She looks strong, but she is actually fragile."

"Her heart is very soft, so soft that just one sentence or one word can make her feel changed."

He knows.

Know everything clearly.

He knows Lin Lian very well.

Know better than anyone else.

He couldn't help asking, "Since you know that just one word can change her mind, why can't she say that word?"

At that moment, he clearly saw his drooping eyes, and all the emotions inside seemed to be falling with him

fall.

He said: "In this life, I have no fate with her."

this life.

Why this life?

Is it possible to do this life, but to the next life?

However, if you don’t have it in this life, how can you pray for the next life?

He wanted to ask again, but looked at the calm face and could not say it anymore.

He has always been decisive.

Every decision or decision made is not hesitant.

This is true at work and in life.

This is him.

The one he admires.

The vibration stopped, he did not answer, and Lin Lian did not call again.

He took out his cell phone to ask about Lin Lian's situation. In order to ensure that Lin Lian really didn't know, he made many calls.

That day, it was very busy.

But he knew everything very clearly and clearly what to do.

Without hesitation.

But now, sitting in the car, in the silence of the late night.

Looking at the call he called again, he didn't know whether he should answer it.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The vibration sound fell into my ears over and over again, and it seemed that I had returned to that day, and the rain kept falling.

Fu Cheng looked at the beating name and his deep and cold face appeared in front of him.

He tightened his five fingers, stroked the answer button, and looked up: "Madam."
Chapter completed!