MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 216 rain screen

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"Sir, slow down!" The driver got out of the car and quickly supported the lame old man.

"Are you Mr. Fangzheng?" He repeated again.

Fangzheng had never seen this old man, but from the fact that the old man got out of the car and the driver wearing white gloves in the car quickly supported him and called his master, it was obvious that this man's identity was not low.

Fangzheng said, "Yes, I'm Fangzheng, what's wrong?"

The old man's tired expression was filled with a smile, as if he was like an ancient tree that was about to die, he said tremblingly:

"Mr. Fang, I'm running out of time, but before I leave this world, I beg you, please save Yaoyao."

The old man actually bent his knees and knelt down towards Fang Zheng while he was talking. Fang Zheng thought he couldn't bear this kind of courtesy, and hurriedly followed the driver to support the old man.

"No sir, what are you doing? And who is Yaoyao? Is it Xi Yao?"

The lame old man's eyebrows became very low, and it seemed that his strength to stand up was about to disappear. He answered irrelevantly:

"I have investigated you, especially about the storm a few months ago, you told Yaoyao, right? Mr. Fang, I don't know what skills and connections you have, but if this situation is present, there are still people who can save you. As for that girl, it's only you, so I beg you."

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly coughed violently, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth again.

Fang Zheng asked the driver beside him, "What's the matter, old gentleman?"

The driver was also a little scared at the moment: "My young master gave him... In short, the master will not live for long. Mr. Fang, I also beg you to agree to the master's words."

"This... if the Yaoyao you just said was Xiyao, what happened to her?"

The old man wanted to explain, but he started coughing as soon as he opened his mouth.

The driver could only say: "I don't know the specific situation, but I only know that my young master and many people killed General Manager Jiang, and now General Manager Jiang has lost his shares in the Jiang Group.."

"What did you say?!"

Fang Zheng opened his eyes wide, remembering the scene of the prophet's premonition and prophecy just now, he turned his head to look at a place that was invisible to the naked eye.

A bad premonition swept over, Fang Zheng took one last look at the old man: "Send your master to the hospital first, as for what happened just now, don't worry, I promise you that Xiyao will not have an accident!"

He rode a small electric donkey, rushed into the rain, and galloped towards the cemetery in his memory.

If Fangzheng remembered that scene correctly, it should be the cemetery of Jiang Xiyao's father that the two of them visited before.

The old man turned his head and glanced at Fang Zheng, covering his mouth full of blood. The driver wanted to help the old man to the car, but the lame old man swayed, as if he had completely lost his strength.

He came to ask Fang Zheng with his last breath.

"Mr. Fang, thank you." The corner of the old man's mouth moved slightly, and those words could only be said from the heart.

"Master! Master!!"

The driver's shouts were drowned out by the rain, Fang Zheng's little electric donkey resisted the rain curtain, and then when Fang Zheng went to Jiang Xiyao's father's cemetery a moment later, he found that there was no one there at all.

At noon, he called Jiang Xiyao a few times, but the woman didn't answer. At the end of the call, there was only a voice that no one answered.

Fang Zheng's face was full of doubts, and when he looked around, he did not find Jiang Xiyao's figure, thinking that it shouldn't be.

The scene predicted by the prophet's hunch just now is obviously a cemetery...

After the man realized something, he suddenly patted his forehead, as if he knew where she was going.

I wanted to ride the little electric donkey again, but this broken electric car turned out to be scrapped after walking on mud for half an hour and another ten minutes.

Fang Zheng spat and cursed.

Unparalleled blessings and misfortunes do not come singly.

He didn't even want to take a taxi on the road. After thinking about it, the two cemeteries weren't very far away, so he just threw away his jacket.

Directly took a step and ran towards the place in memory.

The prophet had a hunch that he didn't know how long he could predict the scene in the future. He only hoped that Jiang Damei would not have an accident, and that she would not have unreasonable ideas.

The man himself didn't know how long he ran wild, and when he finally arrived at the door of his father's cemetery, he saw hope.

A beautiful woman was standing in front of her father's tombstone with an umbrella, and there was a bouquet of white flowers in front of the tombstone.

Fang Zheng let out a long, tired breath and walked over slowly.

The woman in the rain curtain is very beautiful, with delicate high heels, a slender body and long curly hair, which occasionally makes people feel dreamy.

It's just that the woman's face is numb at this moment. She is standing on Fangzheng's father's grave and doesn't know what to say.

She didn't even know why she came to this place, but after signing the transfer agreement, she saw the rain curtain and suddenly wanted to see her uncle.

"Xiyao?"

The woman in silence heard Fang Zheng's voice and turned to look at him suspiciously, as if she wanted to ask him how he knew she was here.

The rain had already wet the man's body, but in Jiang Xiyao's eyes, he could not see Fang Zheng's embarrassment.

She resisted the tears in the corners of her eyes, trying to resist the urge to throw herself into the man's arms.

One hand squeezed slowly.

"Fangzheng.."

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Beauty Jiang is quite leisurely and elegant. She secretly came to see her boyfriend's parents when it rained. Why? Can't wait to marry me?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and stared at the man. She was clearly holding an umbrella, but her eyes were red as if they were covered with rain.

She mustered the only remaining courage: "Fangzheng~www.novelbuddy.com~ Let's break up.."

The woman's tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Fang Zheng didn't agree with this sentence, he walked to the woman's side, and stared into her beautiful eyes:

"Talking about the reasons for breaking up, Jiang Damei has never been impatient. If it is reasonable, I can consider it."

Jiang Xiyao struggled **** the edge of emotion and collapse.

"I have no value to you anymore. Xiao Kai took all my equity and property, and now I have nothing..."

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and touched Jiang Xiyao's head: "That's it? It's just that I have no money. Haven't I always had no money?"

"But.."

Fang Zheng slowly embraced Jiang Xiyao in his arms, the woman actually wanted to struggle for a moment, but in the end she was slowly hugged by Fang Zheng and gently leaned against his chest.

This is a woman's last harbor.

The slender arm fell, the umbrella fell to the ground, and the rain curtain shrouded the two of them.

The man said softly: "Do you remember what you told me before? Even if you are broke one day, with me and you and the two of us, you can start again. It's just a Jiang's group, nothing to be uncommon."

The woman's tears fell little by little: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Fangzheng."

"You have nothing to be sorry for me, Xiyao is still my Xiyao, nothing has changed for me, shall we go home?"

The woman hugged Fang Zheng and cried like a little girl.

The rain was getting bigger, and in the desolate cemetery, which was always tabooed by people, there were two figures, one tall and one short, hugging each other tightly.