The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

She found Xiao Yiyang's car easily. It was parked very conspicuously with the flashing lights on. Under the dim light, she noticed the license plate number of the car, which ended with four eights.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry to bother you so late at night!" Leng Ruofei opened the passenger door and said gratefully. He got into the car quickly.

"You're welcome. It's just a piece of cake." Xiao Yiyang waited until she fastened her seat belt before starting the car. He glanced at her neck and didn't see the necklace.

She wore a thin black down jacket, a high-necked wool sweater, and jeans. She was tall and youthful. It seemed that she had found a place to stay and had taken good care of herself, so he didn't need to worry too much.

From the fact that she had just appeared in a taxi, he could tell that she was staying in a hotel or something like that, not a friend's home. Otherwise, which friend would allow a girl like this to go out alone at this late hour? Or, did she do this often?

At the same time, Leng Ruofei was quietly looking at Xiao Yiyang.

She found that this man was actually a very handsome man. He was wearing a cashmere shirt, and the whole person gave people a very different feeling from the well-dressed man in the daytime. She seemed to smell the smell of the businessman who was with Mu Liangsheng.

Was he really just a staff member of the funeral home? Why did he help her? She suddenly felt a little regretful for her presumptuous behavior at such a late hour. Up to now, they were not acquainted.

Leng Ruofei took out a few red bills from his pocket and put them in the storage compartment of the car, as if the money could clearly define what to protect.

He said somewhat awkwardly: "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry to trouble you, but you have to accept it this time no matter what."

Xiao Yiyang glanced at the RMB in the storage compartment, curled his lips, and said something else: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?"

Leng Ruofei was stunned, and looked straight at Xiao Yiyang's face, and asked provocatively with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Xiao...is that so?"

Xiao Yiyang looked at her slightly stubborn eyes meaningfully. Her eyes were a little red and swollen, and it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time. He said with a double meaning: "If so, are you sure you can be safe and sound now?"

Xiao Yiyang's words made Leng Ruofei quickly retract her gaze and focus only on the scenery outside the car window, but her panicked heart revealed her timidity.

To be honest, she didn't think about it that much. Mu Liangsheng's sudden departure made her confused... She didn't care about anything and just appeared in front of his family. She got into a stranger's car in the middle of the night without caring about anything, just to go to his grave to see him again.

At night, there were few cars and Xiao Yiyang drove very fast. At some point, soothing music started playing in the car, covering up the awkwardness and silence between the two of them.

Leng Ruofei's tense heartstrings gradually relaxed with the rhythm of the light music. His eyes, originally somewhat nervous and tired, now looked out the window, following the rapidly receding scenery.

The same road, day and night are too different, the mood is also different. Leng Ruofei tried hard to remember the road, not for himself, but so that he could find his grave without any trouble next time.

The Wolongshan Funeral Home is a perfect place. On the hill behind it, there are cemeteries like a garden, and there are lights even at night.

——Please collect!