At this point, Lu Mingfeng did not arrive yet.

Among the Genting Mountain Villa, there is still a calmness in the past.

However, before the villa, a white BMW car was parked.

That was Su Qi's car.

Obviously, she also learned about Ye Fan's fall from Lu Mingfeng's speech.

Thinking of this time, Qiu Mucheng's depression and low, Su Qian had to doubt the authenticity of this matter.

"Mu Orange, tell me."

"Is it true?"

"Ye Fan, really happened?"

In the villa, the lights are lit.

Nuo Da's villa is as bright as day.

However, this Genting Mountain Villa, which represents status and power, has no previous glory and vitality, and some are only desolate and lonely.

Facing Su Qi's question, Qiu Mucheng did not answer.

At this time, she was surrounded by an apron and cooked in the kitchen.

The table is full of delicious dishes.

If Ye Fan's mother Ye Ximei is here, she will inevitably find that the meal on this table is exactly the same as the day she learns Ye Fan's death.

Since Ye Fan's death news came, Qiu Mucheng has been so.

Every night, I will make the same dishes on the day of the birthday feast as Ye Ximei, put two sets of tableware, and then sit at the table and wait for Ye Fan to return.

"Enough!"

"Orange, when will you hide me?"

"You tell me, is Ye Fan dead?"

"Is he dead more than a month ago?"

Looking at Qiu Mucheng's disappointment, Su Qian couldn't bear it.

Although, she already had the answer in her heart.

But at this time, after all, I asked himself.

She didn't want to confirm anything, but to let Qiu Mucheng accept reality.

Otherwise, this woman is afraid that it will not come out of the shadow of this matter for a lifetime.

Just like now, sit the same meals every day, wait for a person who is destined to not come.

The vegetables are cold and hot, hot and cold.

Su Qian looked at it and felt unbearable.

In the end, Su Qian couldn't see it anymore. Even though she knew that she would sting for Qiu Mucheng, Su Qian still said this straightforwardly.

Sure enough, in the words of Su Qian's words, Qiu Mucheng, who had been silent, was like a kitten fried.

"Ye Fan will not die."

"He said, to come back to accompany me for dinner, to have a child with me, and to protect me for a lifetime."

"He hasn't done anything in one thing, how could he die."

"You are all lied to me, you are lied to me."

"I never believe it ~"

Qiu Mucheng shook his head, and said, tears flowed down.

Even if Ye Fan's death has learned more than January.

However, Qiu Mucheng still didn't accept this reality until now.

From the beginning to the end, Qiu Mucheng did not want to believe it. Ye Fan really died. The shameless bastard really left him forever.

"Orange, I know this matter is difficult to accept for you."

"But you can't just escape like this."

"The company's relatives and friends, don't care about it."

"I am stuffy myself in the villa every day."

"Do you know what the company is now?"

"Do you know that Ye Fan's career has become a mess?"

"Even if Ye Fan is gone, you should cheer up, take out the majesty of Emperor Jiang Dong, and help him keep his foundation in Jiangdong."

"Instead of hiding here, bullying yourself, and avoiding the world."

Su Qian persuaded Qiu Mucheng when he hated Tie Gang.
Chapter completed!