Amused by his subsequent statement, Shen Huan sniffed and spoke softly, "How can it be so exaggerated? I'm not a three-year-old child. Can I still take him away?"
Chen Huan didn't want to delve into the reasons why his grandfather did that, so he just took it as what the man said.
After leaving the hospital, the two went directly to the cemetery.
Although it was Chen Huan's first time here, he found that Guan Ling's tombstone was spotless, obviously someone had cleaned it.
In the black and white photo in the center of the tombstone, a woman in her early twenties has a smile on her lips.
Is this her mother? Shen Huan stared at the photo on the tombstone, unable to describe her feelings.
After lighting the incense, Chen Huan knelt in front of the tombstone and was about to kowtow, but suddenly he found that the man next to him also knelt down.
"You..." The tall and noble man knelt down, feeling indescribable.
"Together." Fu Siyan held the little girl's hand, "I will also kowtow to my mother-in-law and propose marriage."
It was obviously just to accompany her, but he said it in such a casual way, which made Shen Huan feel a lot more relieved.
"I hope my mother-in-law will bless Shen Huan with a peaceful and happy life, and only love me, and love me more and more. Of course, I will love her too, and I will take good care of her for you."
No, what's the matter with the middle sentence?
It was clearly a normal worship, but after the two of them kowtowed three times together, Chen Huan inexplicably felt as if he had worshipped heaven and earth with him.
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[Master Yan, I found it.]
When leaving the cemetery, Fu Siyan received information sent by Wen Yao.
The young men in the capital city formed gangs and knew about Li Ao and Chen Feng. It was not difficult to find the other person by starting with the buddies who often hung out with the two.
"You Yihui, take a look and see if he was the one who bullied you back then?" Fu Siyan asked with a raised eyebrow, showing the contents of his phone to the little girl.
Chen Huan was only seven years old at that time, so his memory is inevitably a little vague.
But Wen Yao was very thoughtful. The information not only included current photos of the three of them, but also comparison photos of them when they were children, and he even had several of them.
"Yeah." After carefully looking through the photos, Shen Huan nodded in response.
"Okay, I'll avenge you." Fu Siyan rubbed the girl's head with his big palm, then called his assistant.
“The information is good.”
I actually got praised by Master Yan? This is the first time ever.
Wen Yao was flattered. He paused for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "Master Yan, I deserve your praise."
The photos were not found in vain, and the weekend overtime work was not in vain.
Wen Yao was happily dreaming of a salary increase, but unexpectedly,
The man didn't mention the salary at all, praised him halfheartedly, and then arranged a job for him without any psychological burden.
Wen Yao: “…”
Mr. Yan, you have no heart!
Another week without rest and without overtime pay. Let it be ruined.
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In the entertainment venue with bright lights and wine, men and women are flirting with each other.
Several young men in their early twenties embraced beauties and had fun.
"Why hasn't Afeng come back yet? Did he fall into the bathroom?" After losing another round, You Yihui threw the cards in his hand and muttered.
Chen Feng’s card playing skills are average, and he has had bad luck these past two days, almost always losing.
But after he left, the loser became You Yihui. There was no one at the bottom, and You Yihui was unhappy with the game.
"I'll go see him." After saying that, he lit a cigarette and stood up to leave the room.
"Can't this kid afford to lose?" Staring at the figure disappearing at the door, the remaining people made joking remarks.
"You all know Ah Hui. He's a stingy person. It's hard to get anything out of him."
"Indeed, he lost so much. Let him take it easy. Let's continue."
They often hang out together and know each other very well. Ignoring You Yihui, they shuffled the cards and continued playing.
However, before the fight was over, You Yihui, who had just escaped, had already returned.
"Brother Ao, something bad has happened..."
He was dressed neatly when he went out, but looked disheveled when he came back, with two buttons on his clothes loose. You Yihui's hurried voice sounded like he was being chased by a ghost.
"What happened..."
"ah!"
Li Ao's question was interrupted by screams that suddenly rang out in the private room.
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