Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Di Shijing recalled briefly, and then spoke slowly, as if telling a story.

He said: "Yu Wushuang's brother and I met in a foreign summer camp when we were in high school...his name is Yu Wufeng.

I skipped grades when I was in school, so at that time, he was a few years older than me, and he took good care of me, and became friends after going back and forth.

I have met many excellent people, but Yu Wufeng is a person with excellent abilities in all aspects, and a very outstanding person.

When I founded Diamond Alliance, he was also the first group to work with me.

Although since then, we have differentiated our identities, but in private, he is still the same as before, and will take more care of me..."

Having said that, Di Shijing's expression paused, as if he had thought of something bad.

He pursed his lips and said: "Later, I was attacked when I went out, and he died in order to protect me.

Before he passed away, he made a request, that is, to entrust me to take care of his only relative, which is his younger sister—— Yu Wushuang. "

A few simple words explain what happened.

Nan Zhiyi was also taken aback.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a thing!

She blinked, and the drowsiness from just now subsided a little.

Therefore, the 'old person' they want to visit is actually a deceased person!

No wonder, when Yu Wushuang faced Di Shijing, his reaction was so special, he was regarded as the only one to rely on!

Even now, there is still a feeling of love between men and women...

Looking at the man's face, Nan Zhiyi could feel the silent nostalgia of the man.

She stretched her arm out of the quilt, held Di Shijing's big hand, squirmed her lips, and comforted him softly: "Then when you go to visit tomorrow, you can have a good talk with him.

Although he is gone, he still lives in your heart, and I will remember this kindness of saving you in my heart! "

Hearing the little woman's nasal voice, and not forgetting to comfort himself, Di Shijing's heart softened, and his eyes were as gentle as water.

He immediately lay down from the side of the bed, held Nan Zhiyi in his arms, and coaxed him softly: "Then you need to get well soon, I want to take you to show him... look at me What kind of person do you love?"

Hearing this, Nan Zhiyi's heart was as sweet as honey.

She nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I'm sure I'll be fine tomorrow morning!"

"Ah."

Di Shijing smiled, and stuffed her little hands back into the quilt, "Sleep, I'll be with you."

A good night's sleep that night.

Early the next morning, Nan Zhiyi woke up and found that her fever had really subsided.

The fatigue caused by long-distance travel has also disappeared.

When Di Shijing entered the room, Nan Zhiyi had already gotten up, "Why did you get up by yourself?"

Nan Zhiyi turned her head, just in time to meet the man's concerned eyes.

"Sleeping for too long will make you feel uncomfortable, and my fever has subsided."

Di Shijing was still worried, walked up to her, raised his hand to check the temperature on her forehead, and asked concerned: "Is there any discomfort?"

Nan Zhiyi bent the corners of her mouth, and took off her forehead hand, "I'm not feeling sick, I've recovered, and now I've recovered all my strength, don't believe me."

As she spoke, she jumped a few times on the spot, and then stood firmly on the spot.

"Now I am alive and kicking compared to your son and daughter!"

Seeing that she was so energetic and in good spirits, Di Shijing finally felt relieved.

He smiled, "Looks like it's really all right, since that's the case, dress warmer today, and go see Yu Wufeng with me."

He patted Nan Zhiyi on the head.

Nan Zhiyi nodded obediently.

After breakfast, she went out with Di Shijing.

Both were dressed in black.

A thick scarf was wrapped around Nan Zhiyi's neck, covering half of her face, with a mask on.

After getting in the car, the car set off to the cemetery.

The cemetery is located in the suburbs.

When the two arrived, Di Shijing had already arranged for sacrifices and flowers, and there was a huge battle.

Yu Wushuang is also there.

She has been waiting here for a long time.

She originally thought that she might be able to get along with Di Shijing alone today, but she never expected to see Nan Zhiyi's figure again.

Yu Wushuang's face changed on the spot, and he couldn't hide his emotions.

This woman...why did she come here! ! !

In the past, whenever Nan Zhiyi appeared on any occasion, she had nothing to say.

But today is her brother's death day, why does this woman show up here, to blame herself?

Especially seeing Di Shijing walking towards the tomb holding his hand was even more unbearable.

At this moment, Yu Wushuang could no longer restrain his emotions, stepped forward a few steps, and stood in front of Di Shijing.

She glanced at Nan Zhiyi with displeasure, "Leader, today is my brother's death day. I don't want someone I don't know to step in front of my brother's grave. I hope you can understand."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding voices seemed to quiet down.

Di Shijing's eyes darkened slightly, and his tone was a bit cold, he asked, "Yu Wushuang, what do you mean?"

Zhou Yi also looked at her rather speechlessly.

It's normal for my grandfather to bring his young wife to pay homage to his friend.

This Yu Wushuang, when did he commit suicide and do things badly, and he insisted on taking advantage of it at this time?

Moreover, if it wasn't for the anniversary of Yu Wufeng's death, the young lady would not have traveled thousands of miles to come here with her master.

In Zhou Yi's eyes, Yu Wushuang's behavior was somewhat out of proportion.

Nan Zhiyi did not expect that Yu Wushuang would say such words directly.

As a woman, she can more or less guess what Yu Wushuang is thinking.

She wasn't angry, but just replied lightly, "I'm here today because I heard that Mr. Yu Wufeng saved Di Shijing, and as his lover, I should come to worship with him.

I didn't expect Miss Yu to react so strongly! "

When Yu Wushuang faced Nan Zhiyi, he felt very uncomfortable.

Especially when this woman stood with Lord Jing, she felt a glaring sense of discomfort.

She said with a slight sarcasm in her tone, "That's really Miss Lao Nan's kindness... But, in the past, Lord Jing and I worshiped my brother together. I hope this year, next year, and even in the future, it will be like this!"

After saying this, she noticed Di Shijing's downcast expression.

Know that he is displeased with his own words.

Yu Wushuang plucked up his courage and spoke again, "Master Jing, before my brother died, he entrusted you to take care of me, but now you bring someone else here, what will my brother Zaizhiling think?"

She admitted that she was a little selfish in asking this question.

At the same time, I want Nan Zhiyi to know that he is different from the rest of Master Jing's subordinates.

However, Di Shijing didn't follow her wishes.

His face was extremely cold because of Yu Wushuang's words, "I was entrusted by him to take care of you, and I brought my wife to worship him. What conflict? Get out of the way!"