The song "Fireworks Easy to Cold" shocked the audience and completely overwhelmed the style of those superstars.

But when faced with such a song and such an interpretation, no one felt a little jealous.

Liu Yufan's song "Fireworks Easy to Cold" is a sad word. The most lover's word interprets the artistic conception in the song to a deep level!

Overnight, all media from TV, the Internet, books and other media reported on this performance in large quantities, especially Liu Yufan's song. Qiandu mp3 song library immediately uploaded the high-definition concert version of this song to the Internet. Although it was a paid song, the download volume exceeded one million in just a few hours!

The audience who attended the party that night still couldn't forget the fireworks until they returned home. The desolate male voice among the piano and the erhu were firmly engraved in their minds.

Back to the night of the show.

When the crowd dispersed, Liu Yufan saw Jiang Yifan standing in front of him.

The secretary of a city at this moment did not have the majesty that an official should have. From the way he looked at him, Liu Yufan could read a trace of fatigue and sadness.

"Go home and sit down." Jiang Yifan looked at the young man opposite and sighed softly.

"Okay, Uncle Jiang." Liu Yufan nodded at him, then followed him and walked out of the gymnasium.

Outside, there are still crowds of people, and many media reporters and fans are waiting to interview Liu Yufan. They can sing such a stunning and shocking song. Aside from his identity as the chairman of the Legend Group, the story here is worth looking forward to.

However, under the escort of professional security personnel, these people were destined to be disappointed. Liu Yufan, who quickly left along the IP channel, did not accept interviews from any media. Those media did not even know which car he left in.

When I arrived at Jiang Yifan's house, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

Liu Yufan watched Jiang Yifan open the security door, and the lights were still on in the familiar living room. A woman in a home clothes stared at the TV screen in a daze at the moment. The tears on her face were not dry, but who was not Jiang Ya's mother Liu Fang?

Seeing Liu Yufan following his husband into the house, Liu Fang looked up at him, and turned her head away with a faint expression.

This is not the first time Liu Yufan has come to their house since Jiang Ya's accident, but almost every time the couple has not given him any good looks, and he has been turned away several times. Therefore, Liu Yufan was not surprised by Liu Fang's attitude towards him today.

"Auntie." Liu Yufan walked to the opposite side of Liu Fang and shouted softly.

"Don't call me that, I can't afford it." Liu Fang said lightly.

"Afang, forget it. It's been so long." Jiang Yifan couldn't bear it when he saw his wife like this, so he stepped forward and patted her shoulder and said. Before that, he would definitely not speak for Liu Yufan in front of Liu Fang. He was better at judging the general idea than Liu Fang, but even so, it was still a difficult thing to make him forgive Liu Yufan. But after tonight, his impression of Liu Yufan changed. From that song, Jiang Yifan heard the child's mood over the years. They had a hard time, and when did this child feel better? After thinking about it, his daughter did not have the blessing, but could not count the account on Yufan's head.

When Liu Fang heard her husband's words, she felt sad and threw herself into his arms and started crying loudly.

"Yifan. You don't know, you don't know, I dream of our daughter every night. She just looked at me, shouting cold, cold! Woo..." Liu Fang's crying was like a cuckoo crying blood, which made the two big men feel extremely sorry!

"Okay, okay, Xiaoya doesn't have that blessing, no wonder others. Yufan, this child, has not had a good time in recent years. You watched the party just now, and his heart was like us, and he never forgot Ya'er. It would be difficult for him to do this. It's just that we had to oppose these two children being together. If..." Before Jiang Yifan finished speaking, Liu Fang covered his mouth.

"Stop talking, stop talking, um..." Listening to Jiang Yifan's words, Liu Fang could no longer hold back and started crying bitterly.

When he hugged his wife, Jiang Yifan was crying. A white-haired man gave birth to a black-haired man. No one could stand such grief. Although he was the secretary of a city and was extremely strong outside on weekdays, when he was at home, when the night was quiet, he still couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of his daughter, showing his emotional and fragile side.

Seeing Jiang Ya's parents so sad, Liu Yufan felt as sad as a knife. However, he stood aside, but he didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Liu Fang, who had calmed down, looked at Liu Yufan with a complicated expression, and then said to her husband: "Yifan, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

Looking at his wife who was back in the bedroom, Jiang Yifan sighed, then walked to Liu Yufan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiaofan, don't blame you Aunt Liu, she is like this because of her sadness. In fact, she also knows in her heart that she shouldn't blame you."

"Uncle Jiang, I know, I don't blame my aunt. Actually, I have the responsibility for Xiaoya's affairs." Liu Yufan sighed and said.

"Okay, okay, don't say it anymore. Things are over. You don't have to blame yourself too much. Just like what I said, Yatou and him have no fate. Oh, if we are given another chance, we will not be able to say anything.~ I will not object to you anymore." Jiang Yifan suppressed the grief in his heart and said these words, and his eyes were already red.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Tonight, you can live here. This is Yatou's room, so you live here. Since she left, we have never moved the things in the room." Jiang Yifan pointed to a door in the middle and said.

"Thank you!" Liu Yufan said gratefully. At this time, Jiang Yifan treated him like this, of course he knew what it meant. No matter what, Jiang Yifan had already forgiven him in his heart.

However, at this moment, Liu Yufan was not happy in his heart. Looking at the door, his heart was full of longing for Jiang Ya.

Pushing open the door gently, Liu Yufan stood in the middle of the room without turning on the light, and sniffed it gently, as if there was still the smell of Jiang Ya in the air.

"Bang!" He reached out and gently turned on the wall switch, and the room suddenly became brighter.

The spotless bedding, neat desk, warm layout, everything is in Jiang Ya's style. Jiang Yifan is right. Over the past few years, the two of them have tried their best to maintain the original appearance of the room without changing at all. They express their longing for their daughter in this way.

"Sister Ya." Liu Yufan walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroked a photo on the bedside table. In that photo, it was a photo of Jiang Ya and herself, in her rental house in Fu'an, where she was taking a piano class. In the photo, Jiang Ya was carefully guiding him to practice the piano. Although it was just a side face, it was so beautiful.

Lying gently on the bed, Liu Yufan murmured in a low voice, put the photo next to his pillow, and fell asleep.

That night, Liu Yufan had a dream. He dreamed that Sister Ya returned to her side, still hugging him gently as she did yesterday, with a look of pity.

A wisp of clear tears flowed quietly along Liu Yufan's cheeks, wetting the pillow.

The next morning, Liu Yufan got up very early, gently restored the arrangement of the room to its original state, looked at everything in the room with great nostalgia again, and turned around and left here gently.

Downstairs, Siying had been driving the car and waiting there, as if she had known that he would come out at this time.

After getting into the car, Liu Yufan said nothing.

Seeing that he was silent, Siying started the car and drove out of the community.

When I returned to Dazhai Village, I naturally had another lively event. After learning that the two of them were about to get married, my relatives and neighbors came to congratulate me together, and it was lively all day long.

Everyone tacitly mentioned Jiang Ya's matter. During dinner, Liu Yufan's mother Chu Qing put a pair of jade bracelets that had been prepared on Siying's hands with her own hands.

"Xiaoying, this is an object passed down by the ancestors of the Liu family. Now I will hand it over to you. From now on, you and Xiaofan will live a good life." Looking at Siying, Chu Qing said with a smile.

Stroking the jade bracelet on his wrist, Siying blushed and said softly.

In the next few days, the marriage between the two began to be prepared in full swing. Yufan's parents also went to Beijing and met Jiang Ya's parents and grandfather. After discussing a day, they were ready to get the marriage between the two.

Although both families are considered to be top wealthy families in China, their parents are surprisingly consistent in handling the marriage between the two and they agree to simply handle it.

The wedding was held in Yufan's hometown, Dazhai Village, which was low-key and grand. Siying's grandfather personally led the marriage to the two newlyweds. The appearance of the old man also added face to the wedding! It was also equivalent to officially announcing to the outside world that the alliance between the two families. The Chen and Liu families, one is one of the most influential political families in China, and the other is a world-renowned super group. The alliance between these two families also made both parties become the most influential force in China!

The newlyweds were together. After the banquet between the two parties, the two spent more than two months on a global trip, which was romantic and charming and infinitely sweet.

On the first day of returning to China, Siying received an appointment to serve as deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee in a remote small county town. This is the path she had chosen long ago.

Liu Yufan returned to a peaceful life again.
Chapter completed!