"Today, it's raining. It's dark and boundless. I'm still alone, but I'm not staying at home. As for where my heart is drifting to, I don't know. I can hear my breathing. They're hurried, broken, and crushed. They're full of pressure. My tears are blind. The sudden appearance of them makes me uncomfortable..." Tears silently dripped onto the white paper and sucked away.
She died. Her head was raised, and her body was naked. She was lying in the bathtub, inside of which was ice-cold water mixed with her sticky blood, like a withered flower in the rain, disappearing in the bleak world. "Lonely charges, I am already dead. Because you are my soul's possession, without a soul, what else is there left in a person's life?"
Lonely helped him receive his last message. His palm ached terribly, but soon he lost consciousness. He thought that this was a lie. "Lonely YOU killed my daughter." There was a cry from Meng Xuanzi's mother, and it was a chaotic, lonely head. He hurriedly hung up the phone and clenched his palm. It turned out that everything was true. However, he didn't shed a tear. He lit a cigarette and slowly smoked it. Sitting in front of the French window of the thirty-first floor, his eyebrows were tight, and the cigar in his hand rose one after another. The smoke swirled and spread. He talked about cigarette ash, making him puzzled. He went to the bathroom alone, looking at his handsome and indifferent face in front of the mirror. Without expression, he got bored. He heard his own numb voice." Lonely helped him rush out.
The Han family led a large group of men into the lonely company and broke into his office. A large group of subordinates followed in surprise, but they couldn't stop the flustered Han family members.
Lonely Yun looked at them with flurried eyes, and his voice trembled a little. "What do you want to do?"
"You're a beast." A burly man punched lonely on the face. Unexpectedly, the corner of his mouth was filled with a bloody smell. The assistant hurried to catch up with him and called a large group of bodyguards. The bodyguard stepped forward to pull away the row of troublemakers, and drove away from the company alone under his subordinates. But how could such a thing be solved so easily? The next day, the newspaper published this news. For a time, lonely playboy became a playboy that everyone hated. The poor man could only stay at home all day. The company couldn't stay any longer because he had become the focus of the entertainment circle. The paparazzi almost blocked his family's company. Moreover, he had to avoid the Hans who made trouble. There were abuse about him everywhere on the streets. Besides, her mother Yao Meilan was very hateful to her disappointing son. "You really let me down." Yao Meilan scolded in a hurry, "How could I have a son like you?"
"Didn't you tell me why I spent so much time outside, but you didn't care? Besides, I had long suspected that I'm not your son." Lonely Yun sneered as if nothing had happened. "How dare you!" Yao Meilan rebuked him sharply. "How dare you speak to your mother like that?" "What do you want me to say? Smile at you? Thank you for raising me?" Lonely Yun sneered, because the word 'mother' was just a title for him. If you think I'm embarrassing you, you don't have to give birth to me. Besides, I doubt that I'm not your son. My eldest brother is the boss."
"Do you want to piss me off? It's not so easy to tell you." Yao Meilan said, and then her voice was calm a lot. "Since things have already happened, then we have to find a way to solve it." "I also want to solve it, how to solve it?" Lonely Yun asked. Now it was important to suppress the entertainment news so as not to affect the reputation of our Huyan family." Yao Meilan thought for a while and said, "Old Madam." At this time, the servant Old Li suddenly rushed to the report in a hurry. The outside was crowded with people who were making trouble.
"Ah?" Old Madam stood up in shock. "Old Li, let's go take a look."
"Old Madam, please don't." Old Li said in a hurry. The group of people came with a large group of reporters, and it was dangerous to go out now."
"Open the door, open the door." "Lone*** away, you son of a b***h. Get out of here." The sound outside the door was so loud that it made people's hair stand on end. Old Grandma held the table feebly and shook her head disappointedly. "It's so unfortunate to have a home."
"Madam Dowager, what should we do? Should we order the bodyguards to throw them out?" Old Li asked. "Forget it." Old Madam waved her hand and would definitely have physical conflicts at that time. Then it would be more troublesome. We'd better not open the door today." "And you." Yao Meilan pointed at her disappointing son and said angrily. "You should stay at home and ponder over it, but you can't go." "Old Li, you go to give them some money tomorrow in the winter vacation. After all, our son made a mistake, and we still have to admit it. Remember it, don't make it public." Madam Dowager ordered.
"Yes." Old Li bowed his head and listened to the old lady's instructions.
###Chapter10,There Were No Tears
The sound of knocking at the door became louder and louder. Han's family could not stop crying at all. They even placed the wreaths at the door of Huyan's home, screaming, crying, and the noise of entertainment journalists. They surrounded the door of Huyan's home, one after another." Madam Dowager couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up and spat out these two words, "Li Laozhi, 110, decisively said that someone was disturbing the people outside. The police came soon. Hearing the sound of the police car, the meddlesome reporters dispersed, but the Han's family still guarded there.
Everyone knew that the Huyan Family had a pivotal position. No matter how fierce and painful the Han Family was, they could not resist the power of the Huyan Family. The police directly pulled those rioters away and threatened that they would detained them if the riot went on. However, the Huyan Family thought that their lovely little life would be gone. How could they let go of it easily? Those men in uniforms rudely threw away the circle. It was useless for the rioters to cry and shout. For reasons or conscience, they just talked nonsense in front of these snobbish policemen.
"Get out of the way." A burly officer shouted angrily. "I'm not going to be polite to you." "Heaven and Earth, my conscience. Their Huyan family killed my daughter. That bastard is still hiding inside." An older woman was so grieved that she almost fainted. She grabbed the police officer's shirt tightly and knelt down. "You guys have to redress my daughter's death."
"We don't care what your daughter is like, but if you disturb the people here, we can put you in detention," the police officer said coldly. But everything was of no use and there was no way to stop it. The two sides had a dispute. In the dispute, the police pushed a crying woman to the ground, and a man rushed forward, and a group of policemen kicked him to the ground in an instant.
He violently kicked the man with several big feet.
"It's my fault." The woman cried and rushed forward to the man lying on the ground. The others were injured in dispute, and finally, they were taken to the police station to be detained. Finally, the riot was temporarily settled. However, the reputation of the Huyan family, especially with the influence of the media, had become ugly. For a time, the news spread throughout the streets and alleys. "Open the door."
There was a knock on the door. "Who is it?" Lao Li asked in panic and annoyance. "I, Huyan and Huyan Meiyan." Lao Li hurriedly opened the door with a smile and took the bag in Huyan Meiyan's hand. He nodded and bowed. "Third Miss is back." Huyan Meiyan nodded arrogantly, holding a new evening report in her hand. "What about the second brother?" Huyan Meiyan asked. He was now in the study.
Mr. Li said, "Madam, don't let him go out now." "Hehe, it's hard for him." Huyan Meiyan sneered. "I was almost blocked when I came back. Fortunately, my Ze saw me and saved me from the sea of fire in time."
Huyan Meiyan went straight to the study and saw the lonely man who had been meditating in solitude there. She stuffed the newspaper in front of the man and said angrily, "Take a look and report the headline."
Lonely and impatient, he took a glance at the newspaper. In the huge novel, there were a few characters, "The Huyan second son of the Huyan Family who committed suicide for love." What the hell are these?" Lonely Yun dumped the newspaper aside and lit a cigarette. This group of paparazzi was really f*****g shameless. Sooner or later, I will destroy them. "You are too embarrassed to say that."
Huyan Meiyan glared at him. "You're really killing me today. Do you know how miserable I am today? Surrounded by a group of paparazzi. If Xu Ze hadn't come out to help me in time, I probably wouldn't have come back. But you just hid at home and ignored me. You made me suffer for you."
"Oh, stop talking, okay? I've just been scolded by my mother, and now I'm still enduring your long speech. Aren't you forcing me to die?" Lonely shrugged his shoulders and leaned against the window alone.
"Alas." Huyan Meiyan walked up and asked mysteriously, "Did you see that woman last time?"
"What about that woman?" Lonely asked casually.
"Are you really confused or are you pretending to be confused?" Huyan Meiyan pushed him. It was the one that Xu Ze and I saw last time.
"Well." Lonelyness sighed. "Oh, just her." Huyan Meiyan smiled coldly and sighed. "I thought it was someone."
"What's wrong?" Lonely Yun turned his head and said, "Well, I can tell that she is a poor girl from a small family." Huyan Meiyan said unceasingly, "It's not a big deal. We can spend some money to get rid of this matter." "It's easy to say." Lonely Yun smiled coldly and said, "He has lost his daughter. Do you think he will let her go so easily? If money can solve the problem, that's good."
"What should we do?"
"Hmph." A cold and fierce glint flashed across Huyan Yuemei's wide eyes. She started talking about ashes and squeezed a few big words out from between her teeth. "All we can do is to make sure that their families are unable to survive in Yu City." "Ah." Looking at the lonely and gray expression, Huyan Meiyan could not help but feel frightened. However, she did not ask anything further. The next day, a portion of the police officers from the Huyan Family invited the police station to a meal in Shangri-La. This was a meal that was not for food. However, for Lonely Yunchong, everything was so smooth. His friendly smile on his face, his refined manner and his decent language made it hard for the police officers present to believe that this was the main character of the scandal announced in the newspaper.
He politely toasted, talked, every action, and every word was so deep-rooted in the heart. After dinner, he secretly handed a lot of red packets to the police officers. "In the future, I will have to trouble the police officers to take care of them."
He whispered. The police officer looked at the handsome young man in front of him and paid attention to him. He smiled and nodded. Then he allowed Old Li to bring a million dollars to the Han family alone. " comfort the Han family. The Han family has a tailor shop. When they see the Huyan family, they are so angry that their teeth are itchy. Not only do you have the face to come over, but you also have the face to ask that bastard to come out."