Yang Meixue was speechless all the way, and Du He was always trapped in this huge change overnight, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

The driver sent the two to the entrance of Liankuiban's alley, and Du He was still leaning against the car door, his face stunned.

Yang Meixue pursed her pale lips, held her hands hidden under the sable fur, holding them with no warmth, and whispered: "Ahe, my parents are about to go west too. The doctor in the hospital told me that it's only been in the past few days."

Du He's eyes moved, turned his head, and after a while he came to his senses, he slowly said: "The two elders have just celebrated their birthday... How could it be?"

Some were surprised and even more distressed. Du He couldn't help but look at Yang Meixue carefully. Seeing that she had used a lot of powder on her face, the blue-gray color in her eyes was still clearly visible, and she seemed to be like a delicate flower that had just entered the cold winter. The color was still there, but it had withered from it.

"Sister Meixue...I don't know how to comfort you..."

Du He said a little sadly.

Yang Meixue shook her head and said calmly: "It's okay. My parents are nearly 70 years old and have been suffering from illness over the years. Perhaps leaving is a relief."

Speaking of this, Yang Meixue suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, "The fortune teller said that I had a weak relationship in this life, so I smashed his stall. I had parents and sisters, niece, old men and young men, so it was so thin... Unexpectedly, it was about to come true in just a few days."

Du He's nose felt sore and almost burst into tears.

Like Takahashi Hashi, Yang Meixue is also a victim of Takahashi's pursuit of love. Her parents were nearly fifty years old and had a burden of unshirkable responsibility. It was so difficult to force a girl who loves to laugh and freely and freely into a strong woman.

Unable to help but pull Yang Meixue's shoulder over and pressed her self-calculating head in her arms. Du He patted Yang Meixue's back and whispered: "Cry, you can beat me. Girls will naturally be loved by others, so how can they feel so wronged? Sister, you have no one to guard your chest, so I will lend you my chest."

Yang Meixue's face rubbed the soft clothes on Du He's chest, took a deep breath of the smell of blood, and suddenly felt that she couldn't hold it anymore.

Her shoulders were shaking slightly, and Yang Meixue shed tears silently in Du He's arms.

Even when she cried, she was extremely restrained, without making a sound or sobbing. Du He could only feel her chest getting wet and hotter, just as Yang Meixue was not crying, but was bleeding.

"Ahe."

Yang Meixue cried and returned to her quiet appearance. Except for the red corners of her eyes, she didn't feel as if she was so sad that she wet Du He's clothes.

Du He also pretended that nothing had happened before and said "yes".

"From now on, just pretend that you have never known Haiyu."

Du He was stunned on the spot. He never expected Yang Meixue to say such words no matter what.

"Why?"

He couldn't help but ask.

Yang Meixue opened the curtain of the car, lit a cigarette, and used the cigarette gracefully and indifferently to point out the direction outside the window, saying mercilessly: "Haiyu's father is a spy. What do you think Haiyu will become after tonight?"

Du He opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief: "Impossible! What Hai Yu hates the most is this shameful act!"

"Ha," Yang Meixue raised her red lips and looked at Du He with sadness and compassion, "Ahe, don't you think Hai Yu has other choices, right?"

It was like a bolt from the blue, Du He was split in half from it, and all the words of Yang Meixue echoed in his ears.

The scattered reason gradually returned to his deafening questioning, and Du He gradually brought a bitter smile.

Yes, Haiyu has no other choice.

This time, the Oriental Magic Group almost shook the financial order of Shanghai. Nowadays, a large part of the gold has not been retrieved... Although the big guys hide the news so closely, keeping the news does not mean that the big guys let it go.

Takahashi Takahashi is dead, Okamoto Takahashi was killed, but no one knew that Takahashi Takahashi finally turned against him and killed Okamoto Takahashi himself. Even if Du He said that, it would be useless. Instead, Takahashi Takahashi would disappear even the honors earned by Toyo...

As an orphan who hates poison, a descendant of a spy, if Hai Yu wants to survive, there is only one way to go.

The world has never treated women harshly than men, but has treated Hai Yu even more so, and has never given her a choice.

After thinking about this clearly, Du He was in great pain. He was unable to help Hai Yu escape from the predicament and pushed her back to the cage with his own hands.

Yang Meixue seemed to know what Du He was thinking and said lightly: "Who is not living in a cage, but the cage is different in size. You say she is unfortunate, but you don't know that she will definitely live a misfortune? No matter which industry you find the gate of life, you will survive."

Du He didn't understand Yang Meixue's meaning for a moment, and Yang Meixue didn't want to say much. After sending Du He, she went back to the hospital to take care of her dying parents.

Six days later, before the day of the funeral, in the drizzle, the only remaining bone and blood Takahashi Haiyu, Takahashi, unexpectedly knocked on the door of Liankuiban.

The moment I saw Takahashi Haiyu, Du He thought he had seen a broken lotus blown by rain and wind.

Takahashi Hashi was dressed in white white clothes, with white flowers tied with paper on his head, and his hair was softly dispersed. His black hair, white face, and red lips were elegant like ink lotus, but his eyes were filled with silence after the noisy.

"Haiyu, how are you?" Du He didn't say this sentence in the eyes of Takahashi Haiyu, who seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Then, Du He watched Takahashi Hashi adhere to the etiquette standards of the upper class nobles, bowed slightly, and said softly, "Du Hesang, you took the liberty to disturb him."

"How could it disturb..." Du He said bitterly, trying to help Takahashi Haiyu up, but her small step back broke all the fantasies.

Takahashi Hashi is still the noble girl with the highest education, with perfect etiquette and elegant posture, but Du He suddenly remembered the girl who said she was ungrateful when she visited Takahashi Takahashi for the first time.

Things change.

No one made it clear, but both of them knew in their hearts that neither of them had done anything wrong, but they had indeed missed it.

The truth is different and they don’t plan for each other. What a sarcastic sentence, it is extremely appropriate to use it on them.

Their future path will be different.

Du He silently recited this sentence several times in his heart, and finally he barely had an ugly smile on his face.

"Haiyu... Miss Takahashi said nothing, she was rude and was wrong, so she would welcome her."

Du He's hands holding tea were shaking slightly. Takahashi Hashi's face was still polite and sat on Du He's left hand.

"I wonder Miss Takahashi... I've been getting better recently."

Du He stared at Takahashi Haiyu's thin and sharp shoulder bones, as if the bones would poke their clothes in the next moment, and Du He saw the scars below.

However, Takahashi Hashi still straightened her shoulders and held her chin. Even though there was no one around them, she still did not relax the most annoying etiquette before.

"I'm sorry for Du and Sang, but I'm not sure about it. This time my daughter came here just to make the family's mercy and devotion..." Takahashi Haiyu seemed a little embarrassed and lowered her head slightly and said, "Your younger generation that my father valued most during his lifetime is you, so..."

"So you want Du He to be a filial son and grandson for Takahashi Takahashi and throw a basin to hold a seat?"
Chapter completed!