if love is invisible

Chen Luoluo fell from the building, all the bones in his body were broken, but he was still breathing.

Han Feishen stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, leaned over to the lighter, and put it back.

"No matter how much it costs, keep her alive."

Chen Luoluo didn't deserve to die, and neither did he.

They all deserve to live, to be whipped and questioned by their souls every night.

"Master, the hospital called. Miss Xue'er's vital signs have stabilized, and she's alive." But she didn't wake up.

No one knows when Xueer will die, maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, next year, the year after, or never wake up.

Throwing away the cigarette, Han Feishen went to the Women's and Children's Hospital and watched Xue'er from the window of the isolation ward all night.

Cher's laughter, crying, and her sweet voice calling 'Daddy' lingered in his ears. He wanted to touch her face, hold her little hands, and even more wanted to be touched by her hands. Yuanyuan's eyes took a look, but she lay there silently, a small ball, lonely
Ling's.

Xueer, Dad is sorry for you, Dad is sorry for you!

Its daybreak.

Yin Ying's cell phone rang, and he picked it up and said a few words, then walked towards Han Feishen: "Master, the old man said, let the young lady be buried in peace."

buried in peace...

Han Fei felt a sudden pain in his heart, and grabbed the doorknob tightly, his knuckles turned white. After a long time, he closed his eyes and said, "Xue'er, Dad is going to visit Mom, and Dad will come to see you tomorrow, you...don't be so obedient." , cry out when you are unhappy, as soon as you cry, daddy will come back immediately

,Did you hear that? "

As a man, Ying Ying couldn't help but turn red when he heard this.

The ashes of 'Chen Mian' had been collected into a small handful, which was already the largest they could receive. Han Feichen personally went to pick out a clean white urn, and put the handful into it carefully.

Three days later, the funeral of Mrs. Han's young lady was held in Shiwo Mountain. Han Feichen was dressed in white, and received every guest who came to express their condolences decently. When others patted him on the shoulder to express his condolences, he said with a smile: "Thank you, I will be strong."

"I will take good care of my daughter."

"Yes, you are right, my life is still very long, and there are many good women like her waiting for me."

"Well, I will consider your suggestion and go on a blind date after the filial piety period."

"Yes, I have met Mr. Ou's daughter. She is gentle, decent, generous, and suitable for being a wife."

……

'Chen Mian' was buried. That night, he hugged a quilt and lay beside 'her', as if she was still alive, and fell asleep with his arms around her. The next day, he ran back and forth between the company and the hospital as if nothing had happened.

His spirit is highly concentrated, and his smile is friendly and bright, but people who have come into contact with him have been afraid of seeing him smile ever since.

Under his tough style, Xuebao Industry quickly got on the right track. He was like a working machine. Even when he was with Xueer in the hospital, he was still working. , he will become a child, holding the tomb greedily

Monument to sleep.

If he couldn't sleep, he would hold his arms around the tombstone and talk all night, then go back the next day to change his clothes, and continue to kill all directions in the mall.

In just ten days, Han Feishen's notoriety as the 'King of Yama' spread far and wide. Whenever people in the industry mentioned him, their backs would shudder.

At the same time, his other industries began to slowly emerge in front of people, and together with Xuebao Industry, they formed a huge business empire.

"Master!"

Shadow rushed in staggeringly: "The main house is calling—"

Han Fei kept his eyes on the computer, and his jumping fingers froze for half a minute. He interrupted in a deep voice: "Tell grandpa, I will go back to eat with him after I finish my work."

"Master!"

Shadow wowed and cried: "There is no future! The old man is critically ill, he stopped breathing 10 minutes ago, the doctors are making their last effort, young master—"

Before he finished speaking, Ying Ying's eyes blurred, and a black shadow quickly passed by. When he took a closer look, Han Feishen was no longer in his original position.

When Han Feishen rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible, the doctors had just removed all the rescue equipment. Han Feishen asked them to continue the rescue with a strong attitude. Two hours later, Han Qirui's temperature became colder and his body began to Become stiff, Han Feishen still yelled to let the doctor

Don't give up rescue.

Liang Jingyu rushed over, dragged him away with Li Zhaoran and others.

The person who loved him the most in the world also left.

After finishing the old man's funeral, Han Fei was gloomy like a ghost. Facing Han Yulong's interrogation and Han Zixiao who was jumping up and down, Han Fei used very strong means to drive them all out of Shiwo Mountain, and sent them to They fought with no strength to fight back.

Han Zixiao's mother and son were not reconciled, and tried many methods, including using public opinion or inviting hackers to attack, but all of them were reflected on himself, and finally broke penniless, and lived on the street with Mo Zhilan.

Han Zixiao fell from a high-ranking young master to a homeless man. Unable to accept such a psychological gap, one night he crossed the fence by the river, jumped from the bridge, and disappeared into the gentle waves of the Yuanyang River.

Mo Zhilan couldn't bear this kind of blow, so she jumped off at the same place one month after Han Zixiao's death.

When Han Feishen received the news, she was picked up and buried with Han Tianyuan and Han Zixiao.

Outsiders say that he is affectionate and righteous, with a beginning and an end.

Only he himself knew that he buried the three of them together, but he didn't want them to disturb his mother and Chen Mian.

Its daybreak.

Han Feishen left from the tomb of 'Chen Mian' and went to Baixiangwan to take a shower and change clothes.

Xiaoqi's body was hidden in the shadows, and when he passed by, she rushed over and stabbed a sharp dagger into Han Feichen's body.

Seeing Han Fei sinking in a pool of blood, Xiao Qi laughed and staggered up the mountain: "Sister Mian Mian, I avenged you! Xiao Qi avenged you!"

When he arrived at the tomb of 'Chen Mian', Xiao Qi inserted another dagger into his body.

She hugged the tombstone of 'Chen Mian', with a happy smile on her face: "Sister Mianmian, Xiao Qi said that she would protect you forever, Xiao Qi did not break her promise, Xiao Qi will go down to protect you..."

……

one year later.

S city is the home of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Song Xigu got out of the car and took off his coat as he walked in.

Xianglan trotted up to take it, Song Xigu handed the coat to Xianglan, and asked as he walked, "Miss, are you awake yet?"

"Not yet, she took a nap today a bit late, she didn't go to bed until almost four o'clock." Already in the living room, Xianglan subconsciously lowered her voice.

Did you go to bed at four o'clock?
Song Xigu paused: "Where are the master and wife?"

"Set up a grape trellis for Miss in the backyard."

Turning on his toes, Song Xigu went to the backyard.

Song Yuanqiao and his wife were cutting bamboo, talking and laughing in a low voice. Under the setting sun, the couple's backs looked particularly beautiful.

Song Xigu walked over: "Dad, Mom, I heard that you are going to build a grape trellis for Xiaoyu? I learned carpentry when I was young, let me do it!"

Song Xigu is Song Yuanqiao's adopted son. He is 28 years old this year. He is handsome and elegant. He is also a doctor with excellent medical skills. He has a gentle personality and a firm mind. He is loved and trusted by the Song family couple.

After Song Xigu knew that his adoptive parents had a daughter who had been missing for 26 years, he used all his strength to finally bring Miss Song back half a year ago. Together with the Song couple, they treated Miss Song as an eyeball Care like a child.

The three of them were busy in the backyard for a while, and a girl's charming voice came from the balcony on the second floor: "Dad, Mom, Brother!"

The girl's face was exquisite, her eyes were lively, and she looked extremely lazy because she had just woken up. She smiled energetically at the three relatives downstairs.

——Surprisingly, it was Chen Mian who fell to his death a year ago!