The king of the net finds you who lost love to me

That is an icy color.The dense black mourning clothes hurt his eyes deeply.The scene of icy cold killing Lengji is still fresh in my memory.

The only time his mother got mad at him was at a funeral, that of Concubine Atobe.The mother who has always regarded herself as a proud mother, who has always regarded herself as a treasure, slapped herself as soon as she rushed back from England.In front of all the guests present, he scolded him: "Asshole."

Even Daniel cast a disdainful look at him.

The funeral was like a cold dream, freezing his body.

Inside the crystal coffin was her icy body. She put her hands together in front of her body. Her wine-red curly long hair hung over her chest, which was very peaceful. She was as quiet as a deep sleep. Her face had already lost all color, and her body was red The rose skirt looks out of place.At her request, her funeral was not monotonous black and white, but more passionate and eye-catching.

"What a strange funeral."

"There are red roses everywhere."

"Like a wedding."

One sentence made him convulse and twitch.As gorgeous as him, he couldn't satisfy her until he died, and gave her a decent wedding.

"I heard that Mrs. Atobe's favorite color was red."

"A-Xia's favorite is red. She always says red is Xiaojing's color." Red represents his flamboyance, dazzling, nobility, and enthusiasm...

Those words were sharp on his back, his body froze for an instant, his feet were immobile as if they were filled with lead.

Red is the color of Xiaojing.This is why she is keen on red. She likes red curtains, red carpets, red clothes, red roses... In fact, her favorite is Keigo Atobe who made her like these things.

"Senior Atobe, my condolences are in order, and Wuyou still needs your care." Aiyi came to him with the newly born child in her arms, hoping that he would be happier because of the child.

He gradually turned his eyes to the child, his eyes full of love.yes!He still has no worries.

She gave up her life to give birth to his child, how happy this child is smiling.He never stopped laughing even at his own mother's funeral.Like Concubine Xia, his smile is so beautiful and sweet, just like his name, just like his mother's expectations, always, always smiling carefree.

He was a complete copy of himself, and he didn't look like her at all in terms of appearance.She disappeared without a trace as if she had never appeared in this world before.

The boy on the bed suddenly woke up from his dream, and clearly felt the coldness on his face.When I reached out to touch it, there was indeed a tear, and even a trace of warmth remained.He lifted off the rose-print quilt and walked barefoot on the floor, the coolness of the floor was so clear from under his feet.

The floor of his room shouldn't be so cold. He remembered that when Concubine Xia was pregnant for the second time, all the rooms in the house were covered with bright red Persian carpets.The room remained the same after her death.Just because Wuyou has the same habits as hers, that child's body is already weak, so he has to pay special attention to eating and living.

Walking slowly to the window, with a sound of "Shua...", he opened the heavy curtains, pushed open the window, and the fragrance of flowers all over the garden came to his face with the fresh wind after the rain.

The sun in the morning is not too strong, and the sun shines down, making it warm and comfortable.He stretched out his hand to catch the beating light, through which his white and slender fingers showed distinct knuckles.Still a pair of very immature hands!Atobe sighed slightly, and reminded himself again that he had really traveled through time, to the day when he and Concubine Xia knew each other.

For so many years, the death of my concubine Xia has been haunting him like a nightmare.Unexpectedly, even if he traveled through time, he would not be able to forget that memory so easily.

I don't know what Wuyou is doing now, and I don't know if he can bear the blow of losing his parents.

Wuyou is his and Concubine Xia's child, he should be strong, presumably that child will behave quite steadily at his father's funeral!His son must be fighting alone at this moment. The death of his father will cause him to lose a lot of things. He must accumulate his own strength and regain everything he has lost bit by bit.However, when he thought that he would give up all his hobbies and accept the training and training of heirs, he felt extremely distressed and guilty.He had clearly promised Concubine Xia to give his son endless freedom, but in the end he still had to shoulder the heavy burden.Obviously he can not worry about anything, and can spend his life without any worries under his protection, just like what Concubine Xia expected: a life without worries.

However, Wuyou is the son of Keigo Atobe, he can't be alone at this time, he should take on the heavy responsibility, the Atobe family needs him to lead, and the hundreds of millions of employees under the Atobe consortium need him Power to survive.

But can the child stand it?The child's physical condition was originally not good, but now facing the blow of losing his parents, followed by high-intensity elite training, his body...

He mocked lightly, he really didn't fulfill his father's responsibility to do anything for him, he never even celebrated his birthday with him.

He is a very irresponsible father!I don't know how to close my eyes, forcing myself not to think anymore, not to worry too much.Even if he is worried and guilty, it will not have any effect.

With a long sound of "squeak...", the carved door was slowly pushed open.

You can know who it is without looking back. At present, there is no one else in this house who dares to enter his bedroom without knocking on the door, except Daniel.

"Ah, uncle, are you up? Did you sleep well yesterday!" After a fight yesterday, he also knew that what he said yesterday was too much. Helping the trace department solve the problem is obviously meddling in my own business.

Who is his little uncle?He is a talented person who successfully challenged the top ten coaches of the "intensive training camp" at a young age. If even this trivial matter is left to him to handle, it would be a bit too small to underestimate his KING's strength.

But as a proud person, Daniel will never apologize for such a thing~~

He has already bowed his head to ask, then little uncle, you should understand my determination to reconcile with you: "Little uncle..."

Atobe Keigo didn't answer, but just stared out the window blankly.

Things like love always make people lose their minds. Recently, Daniel feels more and more that something is wrong with his little uncle. His loyal bodyguard, Takahiro Kawaji, hasn't shown up for a few days, and those of Hyodi who like to go to Atobe's house to eat and drink The little animals who drank also disappeared for several days.Atobe has almost lost contact with them recently, and he has no chance to get to know Atobe's friends properly.

Looking boredly at Atobe's bedroom, he had to praise how terrifying a man who can carry out his splendor to the end is.Rare treasures can be seen everywhere in Keigo Atobe’s room. Paintings by famous masters adorn the clean white walls, and even the vases used for arranging flowers in the room are exquisite enamel porcelain.

However, the white 8-carat sketch by the bed looked so out of place.

Of course, what attracted him the most was not the vase, nor the sketch, but the photo placed on Keigo Atobe's bedside table.The girl in the photo is very beautiful, with slightly curved brows and bright brown eyes shining like the dazzling stars in the sky.She leaned slightly on the boy's arms behind her and smiled very sweetly. The sun shone on her body, she looked so eye-catching girl.

This girl is the one my little uncle cares about when he urinates, and he regards her as his real sweetheart—Hatsune Kitazawa.The girl who made her debut at the age of 12 can be regarded as a leader in the modeling industry. She shined in the modeling industry at a young age, and even occupies a place among the world's top models.

If, if the little uncle hadn't drank the glass of wine originally intended for Ninzu Yushi, he wouldn't have been drugged, and if Kitazawa could have rushed to his side immediately after receiving the call, maybe the little uncle wouldn't have had anything to do with Hondo .That woman won't pick up the opportunity to pester my uncle, so he won't be forced to marry her, and his relationship with Bei Ze won't be strained.

Without those things, little uncle and Bei Ze would be the enviable couple.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.Once everything is lost, it can never be recovered.