Over indulge

In just one day, a shooting case that happened on the outskirts of Haigang City made a lot of news. In today's Internet age, all major news media rushed to report, and it quickly became a major event in the city. Alley hot topic of conversation.

In the evening, inside the Lin family's mansion.

A cute-looking milk doll is sitting on the carpet under the window, playing with toys wholeheartedly, making cute sounds from time to time.Not far away was a woman sitting on the head of the bed, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and today's news was on the screen. She covered her face and sobbed, trying not to make a sound as much as possible.

While weeping and wiping away tears, he had to raise his head and smile at the child on the carpet, pretending that nothing happened.

When it was time for dinner, Zhou Hong quickly wiped away her tears and came out. The child was looked after by the nanny, and Lin Baiyi was already sitting at the dining table.

As if intending to celebrate, he? He called ahead of time to say that he would go home for dinner, and he even arranged candlelight on the dinner table.

Zhou Hong had no intention of eating, and tried her best to restrain her emotions, trying not to show? What?

Who knew that Lin Baiyi would take the initiative while eating and eating? When talking about it, his tone was a bit cynical and sarcasm: "You say this old Yang, okay? Okay? You can't be my driver, you have to go out at your age, this time Okay? I offended someone outside and even lost my life."

Zhou Hong pursed her lips, and couldn't help but said in a calm voice: "Everyone has already left, what about you? Is it not good to say that?"

Lin Baiyi smiled incredulously: "What's wrong with me, what did I say? What's wrong, it's all the truth."

"I'm full." Zhou Hong put down her chopsticks, got up and left the table.

Seeing her like this, Lin Baiyi was furious, and couldn't help yelling at her back: "Is it your old friend? Died, and my heart hurts?"

Zhou Hong didn't say a word, she didn't want to argue with this person, is it pointless?

After returning to the room, the long-held tears finally broke down again.

In the restaurant at the other end, Lin Baiyi who was sitting alone at the dining table had nowhere to vent his anger and kicked the dining table angrily.

Three days later, a funeral was held in the largest cemetery in Haigang City. The host was Zhou Cijing. She spared no effort in manpower, material and financial resources to hold the most decent funeral. She didn't care what the outside world thought. , she is happy.

For the past three days, Lin Jiayue has been crying every day, her lacrimal glands have almost dried up, and on the day of attending the funeral, she still wants to cry, but there are no more tears she can shed.

Dressed in black, with neatly combed hair, plain makeup and no makeup, without any glittering jewelry, it represents her greatest respect for the deceased.

Many people came to the scene, and many of Zhou Cijing's bodyguards also came. The crowd was overwhelming, and it was all uniform black as far as the eye could see.

The weather is beautiful, the sun is shining brightly, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the grass is green, but the people lying here will never see such a sun.

This is the first time that Lin Jiayue has faced the death of her dearest relative since she lived for 21 years. It is unforgettable and painful. People, maybe they often experience such a thing once, and they will grow up overnight and understand themselves. It is never possible to be a child under the protection of parents. They will grow old and leave one day.

I will eventually grow into an arm that they can rely on.

"Daddy, I'll listen to you, okay? Okay? Live and never lose my love for this world."

Standing in front of the tomb, what Lin Jiayue said was also a response to that day, a belated response.

Now she is indeed a little muddleheaded, living day by day, being led by the nose of fate to move forward.

This life may have given up on herself once, but? From now on, she is no longer alone. She believes that her father will always be with her and encourage her to regain her strength.

Zhou Hong also came, and met Zhou Cijing in the cemetery. After the worship ceremony was over according to the procedure, the two found an open space to chat.

"You are grateful to Jiayue's father for doing this."

"You're being polite." Zhou Cijing smiled politely.

Zhou Hong glanced at the grass under her feet, and finally couldn't help but say: "You, can you let Jiayue go, no matter what kind of mentality you have, whether it's fun or something else, imprison her It's been a while by your side, so it's time to let go, right?"

"It might have been fun before, but not now." Zhou Cijing replied solemnly.

Seeing the obsession in her eyes, Zhou Hong felt scared, and said in an almost begging tone: "Music is that child's dream from childhood to adulthood, do you really want to destroy her with your own hands?"

Hearing these words, Zhou Cijing fell into a long silence, and then said: "I am rich and powerful, and no one can beat me now. I can give her whatever she wants, fame, Glory, money, wealth, I can invite famous musicians to perform on the same stage for her, and I can also give her a trophy representing prestige, these are not a problem."

Zhou Hong smiled helplessly: "Do you really think that money can buy dreams?"

Zhou Cijing replied naturally: "Nothing? Money can't solve it. Most of the dreams of ordinary people today are linked to the word money."

Zhou Hong disagreed and shook her head: "It seems that you still don't know my daughter well enough?"

"Go back, don't worry, I'll be fine in the future? Okay? Treat your daughter? I won't be any worse than Xu Ruining." After Zhou Cijing finished speaking, the smile on his face disappeared, and he raised his foot. walk away.

At the funeral, Lin Jiayue didn't have time to talk to her mother too much, so the whole group left in a hurry like this.

And Zhou Hong can't come out for too long. After all, coming to Yang Zhengcheng's funeral today can be regarded as touching Lin Baiyi's backlash. If she goes back too late, she might quarrel again. Now Jiaxue is getting older every day. It was also the time of babbling, Zhou Hong didn't want to always quarrel in front of the children, it would affect her subtly.

Xu Ruining came to worship a little later. After all, Zhou Cijing's people would not let her get close at all, let alone enter the cemetery, and they didn't even have a chance to see Jiayue.

After the troops left, the cemetery returned to its former tranquility.

Xu Ruining bought flowers and offerings from the store at the door and entered alone. Every step she walked here, she could recall every bit of the time she had with Jiayue, from the first time she was forced to hold hands with her, The interlocking of fingers afterwards was all imprinted in her mind, and she still smiles happily when she thinks about it now.

How could this girl who she had been silently waiting for for five years be willing to surrender? Him?

Standing alone in front of Yang Zhengcheng's tomb, there are full of flower baskets, fresh flowers, and various offerings, implying the grand occasion not long ago.

Xu Ruining put away the flowers and offerings, and burned the incense devoutly. Dressed in black, she stood solemnly in front of her with firm eyes.

I swear secretly in my heart: Don't worry, I, Xu Ruining, promise here today that I will definitely rescue Jiayue, she shouldn't live like that.

"What did you talk to my mother about today? What?"

On the way back, Lin Jiayue asked the other party blankly.

Zhou Cijing, who was sitting beside her, smiled and replied very naturally: "It's nothing, she asked me to take care of you, I will."

As she spoke, she put her hands on Lin Jiayue's hands, her eyes full of confidence.

It was only a brief second of touch, and Lin Jiayue quickly pulled away her hand?, full of resistance.

Zhou Cijing was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said as if to comfort himself: "It's okay, take your time, it will take a long time before the iron pestle can be ground into a needle, you girl, don't you have a heart?" Generally hard."

In fact, Lin Jiayue wanted to answer her very much at the moment, but she still thought it was okay. Although this person is arrogant and conceited, he is also very hateful, but he is not completely hard-hearted. As long as he can find her weakness, he can make her She took the initiative to let go, and for some reason, she always felt that that day was not far away.

Lin Jiayue is not some kind of Holy Mother, and she didn't hold on to the desire to redeem someone. She just wanted Zhou Cijing to let her go, and also let herself go, so that the stalemate would continue, right? ? Office.

It may be that during this period of time, she has seen too many Zhou Cijings, and found that she is not as unreasonable as she imagined.

At least, she handled her father's funeral properly for her, and caught the murderer for her? Bring her to justice.

This proves that this person can still be saved.

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