"This...is too urgent..."

To be honest, Lin Fei was really not ready. After all, he had just ended a heartbreaking relationship.

Although Chen Zixuan's deep love enveloped him, he was really scared when it came to marriage.

A person who has experienced a heartbreaking and failed marriage will become afraid of marriage in a short period of time.

Lin Fei is not a saint, but he also feels this way.

He felt that he and Chen Zixuan were developing too fast, and it felt a bit illusory.

He was really worried that one day this illusion would be broken and there would be bloody pain again!

Chen Zixuan's smiling face was slightly stiff, and at the same time she felt a little disappointed.

"Could it be that you still can't forget her?"

Undoubtedly, Chen Zixuan's question seemed very serious.

Everyone's footsteps suddenly stopped and then stared at Lin Fei.

Even Ma Li, who was carrying a bunch of people behind and saluting, widened his eyes and looked at Lin Fei.

Lin Fei looked around for a week, feeling that the atmosphere was so solemn and his heart felt a little heavy.

He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to scratch Chen Zixuan's nose.

"What are you thinking! This has nothing to do with her!"

"Am I not good enough?" Chen Zixuan pouted. Anyway, she felt very uncomfortable when she couldn't get Lin Fei's consent.

Lin Fei smiled slightly: "Silly girl, you are very kind."

…

Some are happy and some are sad?

Compared with other families, the Ye family has more sorrow than joy.

Ye Qingxue was devastated, and Ye Qingqian had also been discharged from the hospital, crying all day long.

Seeing his two daughters like this, Ye Xian felt extremely sad and smoked one cigarette after another.

Although Liu Qiuju, who suffered a fracture, has been discharged from the hospital, she has difficulty moving after all.

Ye Xian, who was struggling every day, felt like he was about to collapse.

He put out the cigarette in his hand, looked at his two daughters who were dazed and sad in the living room, and made a hoarse voice.

"Are you two still done?"

"Is it true that without Lin Fei, you would not be able to survive?"

Ye Qingqian raised her tearful eyes: "Where is the villa key that Brother Fei gave me?"

"Throw it away! We are not related to him, so why should he give you a villa? You can't afford it!"

Ye Xian was very angry, very angry that Lin Feiou was cut off!

"Brother Fei gave it to me, why don't you let me have it?" Ye Qingqian was stubborn and angry.

Liu Qiuju stood upstairs and shouted: "Yes, why don't you want it? That little beast owes us a villa worth tens of millions! Let's go, we want to live in Cuifeng Palace."

"You..." Ye Xian was stunned by Liu Qiuju. It was really sad to have such a greedy wife.

Ye Qingxue said with tears in her eyes: "Dad, he also gave me 1.5 billion, and I want to return it to him. I can't find anyone!"

"What?"

Liu Qiuju was so shocked that her hand holding on to the stairs slipped, and she fell down the stairs, screaming in surprise.

"Ah, my mom!"

Ye Xian stood up in a hurry, rushed over, stopped her from rolling down, and then helped her up.

"You don't have to be so excited when you hear about money!"

"One and a half billion, how could I not be excited? By the way, are your aunt and others..."

"They have been released!" Ye Qingxue covered her heart, feeling so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

Liu Qiuju curled her lips: "That bastard still has some conscience!"

"Mom! When did Lin Fei lose his conscience? We will never be able to repay what we owe him in this lifetime, and we can't find anyone to repay him!"

The two daughters stood up at the same time and angrily attacked Liu Qiuju.

Liu Qiuju's old face turned red: "What are you shouting about? You are possessed! Is Lin Fei that good?"

"I'm warning you, don't think about him again..."

Ye Qingxue quickly left this troubled home.

"You..." Liu Qiuju glared, "Don't let me talk anymore, it's getting more and more outrageous!"

Ye Qingqian kept staring at Ye Xian: "Give me the key!"

Ye Xian frowned, took out the key to Cuifeng Haoting Villa from his pocket and threw it out.

"Let's go, don't come back if you leave!"

"Why?" Liu Qiuju quit, "You are a fool if you don't live in a new villa! Qian'er, let's go together!"

"Dream, you just die here!" Ye Qingqian picked up the key angrily and left quickly.

"You..." Liu Qiuju's facial features twisted together.

…

On this day, it was sunny and windy. In front of a nameless barren mountain in Jiangcheng, several cars suddenly stopped.

One of them is a luxury car Bugatti Veyron.

Followed by several Audi Q5s.

The man who got off the Bugatti Veyron looks good-looking and has a good skin.

At the same time, there was also a beautiful woman who came down.

In the car behind them, more than twenty bodyguards descended one after another, following the two of them.

The man is none other than Qian Wenlong.

And the woman is none other than Shi Minglan.

Qian Wenlong pointed to the mountainside of the barren mountain and said: "Buried on this mountain is Lin Fei's father Lin Zhijun."

"The most hateful way to take revenge on someone is to dig up his ancestral grave. Then, leave a letter of challenge."

"With Lin Fei's reckless character, he will definitely take revenge on us like crazy."

"Then we can catch the turtle in the urn and beat the dog in the water."

Shi Minglan's eyes were cold: "It's just what I wanted, so what are you waiting for? Go up the mountain and dig the ancestral graves of that bastard's family!"

At the same time, Lin Fei had prepared tributes and burned paper money in his new villa.

Today is the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, which is the legendary Magpie Bridge Meeting between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. It is also the Chinese Valentine's Day.

And this day happens to be the death anniversary of Lin Zhijun.

At this time in previous years, no matter how busy Lin Fei was, he would always take the time to pay homage to Lin Zhijun's grave.

Of course, this time of year is also the time when Mother Lin cries the most sadly.

Lin's mother, Mei Ting, and Lin Zhijun were in love and loved each other very much.

The love between the two is simply the real-life version of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

Although Lin Zhijun has been dead for ten years, Mei Ting still misses him.

Normally, Mrs. Lin's longing for Lin Zhijun would be deep in her heart, but on this day every year, she would reveal her longing and sadness and cry until she was in a state of darkness.

At this time of year, Lin Fei would silently accompany his mother and cry silently.

Perhaps, it is because of Lin Fei's mother's deep love for his father that it affects his view of love!

It also made him feel that this is how you should love someone until death!

Even if the other person is gone, the living person should still remain loyal!

Undoubtedly, this kind of love is somewhat pedantic, but in today's materialistic world, it also appears to be extremely precious.

This time, the number of people traveling to pay homage to Lin's father increased by two people. In addition to Lin Fei, Lin Ke'er, and Lin's mother, Chen Zixuan and Ma Li also went together.

Along the way, the atmosphere seemed solemn. Even Chen Zixuan maintained this solemnity along the way.

This is the greatest respect for the deceased!

At the same time, the wealthy Wang family welcomed Xiao Jianguo, the helmsman of the wealthy Xiao family, from Yanjing.

Wang Honglin personally walked out of his home to welcome him. The son's door was covered with a red carpet, expressing his extremely respect for Xiao Jianguo.

Those who can make Wang Honglin be so greeted are by no means leisure.
Chapter completed!