The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Luo Wanfeng quietly stared at the sleeping girl in front of her, without disturbing her.

Time passed by minute by minute.

He wanted Yu Muxi to sleep quietly beside him like this for the rest of his life.

I hope that I can listen to her light and gentle breathing and look at her pretty face every day.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Muxi slowly moved her eyes.

Luo Wanfeng immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a long while, Yu Muxi opened her sleepy eyes, and saw the man's handsome face in a blur, but for a moment, she immediately woke up and quickly got up from the bed.

She looked around, scratching her hair.

How did you sleep here?

Yu Muxi recalled what happened last night, she fell asleep unknowingly because she was too tired.

She got out of bed, entered Luo Wanfeng's bathroom with her shoes on, washed up, and then walked out.

She came to Luo Wanfeng's side, squatted down on the edge of the bed, patted his cheek lightly, and called out softly, "Brother Wanfeng, wake up."

Luo Wanfeng squinted his misty eyes and looked at her, motionless, with a hot light glowing in the depths.

Yu Muxi whispered softly: "Get up and wash up, I'll make you some hangover tea, today is my mother's funeral, no matter how much you hated my mother before, but for your father's sake Now, I think you should still attend."

Her soft tone like the breeze makes people feel soothed, like a couple who have been in love for many years, explaining some daily things to their husband.

"Muxi." Luo Wanfeng moved his body, found a comfortable position to lie on his side, looked into her clear eyes, "Why are you here? How did I return to Beiyuan?"

"Last night, your friend Tang Yun came to me and asked me to come and persuade you not to go to his house to drink too much." Yu Muxi sat on the floor with her hands lying on the edge of the bed, waving like a good student. Positive posture.

Seeing Luo Wanfeng's haggard and vicissitudes, with stubble all over his resolute and handsome cheeks, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"You stay, and I won't go in the future." Luo Wanfeng squeezed a faint smile, he loved this feeling to death, Yu Muxi just quietly accompanied him like this, doing nothing, chatting with him, Talking about it, he was already satisfied.

Yu Muxi fell silent and did not speak.

She has booked a high-speed rail ticket.

But she didn't tell Luo Wanfeng, because it was useless to say it, Luo Wanfeng would find a way to prevent her from leaving.

"Get up and take a shower, I'll wait for you on the first floor." Yu Muxi stood up on the bed.

The man suddenly grabbed her hand.

He lay looking at her, and she looked down at her.

"Muxi, I know that you have resigned, and I also know that you have bought the high-speed rail ticket for tonight." Luo Wanfeng's hoarse voice was extremely heavy, and every word seemed to have no strength, "But, you can't leave."

"Brother Wanfeng, I said before, if you dare to play tricks, I can call the police."

"You don't want that kid?"

Yu Muxi's heart tightened, she understood that Luo Wanfeng was referring to her younger brother.

"Uncle Luo won't let me raise him. I know that my chances of taking my brother are slim, not even any."

Luo Wanfeng held her hand and sat up from the bed, hanging his head in pain, "Your brother's ending is very likely to be the same as your mother's, because your mother gave [-]% of the Rock Group shares. Made a will and transferred it to his name."

Yu Muxi felt the man's hand warm and strong, she was so nervous that she sweated a little, and twitched, but he pulled it too tightly.

"He is also your younger brother, I don't think you will let him have any accidents." Yu Muxi said to herself.

Luo Wanfeng smiled faintly, "You just believe that I'm not the murderer? If I am the murderer who killed your mother, what if the next person I want to deal with is your brother?"

Yu Muxi's heart tightened, and her spine felt cold.

He raised his head with a half-smile, looked at Yu Muxi's panicked expression, and added: "Shouldn't you stay and protect him?"

"I don't have the ability." Yu Muxi is self-aware, a murderer that even the police can't catch, she is a weak woman, what ability does she have to protect others?

"You have." Luo Wanfeng raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a bit stiff: "As long as you stay, I will do my best to protect you."

"You..." You froze for a few seconds, then waved your hands.

"The murderer will keep killing your brother." Luo Wanfeng let go of her hand, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked slowly to the bathroom, and said, "As long as you stay here, I will guarantee your brother Nothing will happen."

This man wanted to keep her with his affection.

She was upset.

Seeing Luo Wanfeng's back entering the bathroom, her firm belief was disturbed. She believed that Luo Wanfeng had the ability to protect her younger brother.

It's just that she can't stay here.

"I believe the police will catch the murderer soon." Yu Muxi said to the bathroom door.

Regardless of whether Luo Wanfeng heard it or not, Yu Muxi turned around and went downstairs after saying this.

She cooked hangover soup and breakfast for Luo Wanfeng, put them on the table, then left Beiyuan and went to Nanyuan to prepare for the funeral with everyone.

When Luo Wanfeng went downstairs, Yu Muxi had already disappeared.

He sat in front of the dining table, leaning weakly against the back of the chair, clenched his hands on the dining table, and stared unfocusedly at the hangover soup on the table.

The sunlight came in through the window, but it couldn't warm up the cold aura, and the man's lonely back looked depressed.

For the first time in this life, Luo Wanfeng felt so desolate, depressed, and lonely eating alone.

……

In the cemetery.

All of them were dressed in black, holding a small bouquet of chrysanthemums, and stood in front of Yu Caifen's tombstone.

Among them were Xiao Hong's family of three and Chen Zhina's family, all of whom came to see the funeral.

In addition to relatives and friends, dozens of people gathered in front of the tombstone.

After the staff buried the urn, sealed the coffin and covered it with marble, they began to tidy up the grave.

Yu Muxi stood by the grave, holding flowers in her hand, her eyes were rosy, she tried not to cry.

I don't want to cry here and make Luo Hui sad.

She has accepted the reality of her mother's death.

Not far away, Luo Yiyi found Xiao Hong, and stood beside Xiao Hong with a smile on his face, looking at him with adoring eyes regardless of the situation.

"Brother Hong."

Xiao Hong glanced at her, pursed his lips and nodded, remaining silent.

At the end of the funeral, Xiao Hong lowered his voice and whispered into Luo Yiyi's ear, "Yiyi, do me a favor, okay?"