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

Yu Wushuang's eyes were reddened by the harsh words.

She clenched her fists, looked at the man in front of her, and said, "Master Jing won't even leave my brother this last piece of pure land?"

Di Shijing frowned.

I have no idea how this inexplicable remark came about!

He came to pay homage to Yu Wufeng with knowing intentions, so why did he not leave a piece of pure land for Yu Wufeng!

Zhou Yi couldn't stand it now.

He said directly, "Miss Yu, are you serious? I have promoted you in the Imperial League these years, and specially asked the deputy leader to train you, so that you have reached your current position...

Even in the Imperial League, you have more authority than other hall masters. He has fulfilled your brother's commission well!Take care of you!

You... have you misunderstood something? "

Zhou Yi's words were very euphemistic.

It's a reminder to Yu Wushuang, don't be confused about your identity.

Nan Zhiyi watched the whole process without saying anything.

As for Yu Wushuang's thoughts, she knows everything.

This woman is nothing more than wanting to keep the specialness between herself and Di Shijing.

Therefore, even if the following offends the superior, he does not hesitate to stand up and stop himself from worshiping Yu Wufeng.

After all, it was for the man around me!

Thinking of this, Nan Zhiyi sighed.

I don't know if it's good or bad to find a husband who is so attractive!

When the atmosphere was frozen, Nan Zhiyi thought that the dead are the most important today, and it was still in front of Yu Wufeng's tomb, so he simply didn't insist on worshiping together.

She took the initiative to shake Di Shijing's hand, and said softly: "Why don't you go and see the other party, I'll wait by the side."

Hearing her compromise, Di Shijing not only did not agree, but also showed obvious anger on his brows.

Upon seeing the complaint, Nanzhi immediately raised his hand, pressed between his brows, and comforted him softly: "Don't be angry, I'm fine, that's all...

Mr. Yu Wufeng probably doesn't want to see such a scene in front of his own grave, so why don't you go by yourself?I will wait for you. "

Seeing that she was so sensible, Di Shijing took off her hand, but found that her hand was a little cold.

The weather here is too cold, even if Nan Zhiyi wears gloves, she is still no match for the chill.

He began to regret that he shouldn't have let her suffer.

Di Shijing was even more dissatisfied with Yu Wushuang at the moment, but on the face, he could only suppress his anger first, and said to her, "Then you wait for me in the car, the fever has just subsided, and I will get down soon."

Nan Zhiyi nodded cooperatively, "Okay."

Then he turned around, went down the stairs, and walked towards the car he had come from.

After watching Nan Zhiyi get into the car, Di Shijing looked away, and he put away the warmth on his face that was only shown to Nan Zhiyi.

He crossed Yu Wushuang expressionlessly to pay homage to Yu Wufeng.

Feeling his differential treatment, Yu Wushuang felt a little uncomfortable, clenched his hands again, and followed.

Zhou Yi almost wanted to roll his eyes.

This woman... is becoming more and more irrational.

Thought she was different from others.

Now I don't know how to hide more and more!

The young lady is the master's favorite, she is usually reluctant to say a word, but she is fine...

The young lady came to worship with good intentions, but when she came to the tomb, she was driven away.

She doesn't even have a heart, she really looked up to her before!

While thinking, everyone came to Yu Wufeng.

Here, it is cleaned very well.

Di Shijing went through the worship process silently.

Finally, pour wine in front of Yu Wufeng's tomb and put it on.

He spoke very little, in previous years he basically didn't say much, and this year also, he only had a few short sentences.

One sentence is the current development of Diamond League.

Another sentence is, "I wanted to bring someone to meet you, but unfortunately I was blocked! She is my wife, and I want to spend the rest of my life with someone."

The simple words were like a sharp sword, directly piercing Yu Wushuang's chest.

In the end, her nails dug into the flesh, and she bled!

The quiet worship lasted for half an hour.

Finally, Di Shijing put a handful of white chrysanthemums in front of the tomb, got up, and prepared to leave.

Seeing him the whole time, Yu Wushuang didn't talk to him, didn't even mention himself, and finally became anxious.

She hurriedly tried to explain, "Master Jing, I'm sorry for what happened just now, but when I came here, I remembered my brother's appearance on the day he passed away, and I got a little emotional, so..."

Di Shijing looked at her coldly, as if he could see right into her heart.

"Yu Wushuang, are you emotional, or are you purely rejecting consciousness? You know it in your heart, so you don't need to cover it up. Explain it to me here!"

After dropping this sentence, he left without mercy.

Zhou Yi glanced at her, said nothing, and quickly followed his master.

Yu Wushuang's face turned pale, and he raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to keep the person who left.

However, that person will not look back for her.

Seeing the man's slender and handsome back gradually go away, Yu Wushuang's eyes also became colder inch by inch.

Under the eyes, there is pain and resentment that cannot be obtained.

Why... He just doesn't want to look at himself more?

Obviously, I have been with him for a longer time, stayed by his side for more years, and my ability is more capable of assisting him.

But why, he chose Nan Zhiyi!

Yu Wushuang clenched his fists, shifted his gaze from the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone to the tombstone, and muttered, "Brother, I am not reconciled, Nan Zhiyi...she shouldn't exist!"

The cold wind blows away the unwilling complaints in front of the tombstone.

……

At this time, Nan Zhiyi was in the car, blowing on the heater, while looking out the car window, waiting for Di Shijing to come back.

The heating in the car was adequate, but she shivered for no reason!

Why do I suddenly feel a chill down my back...

Nan Zhiyi put on the scarf that she took off not long ago.

When he raised his head and looked out of the car window again, he saw Di Shijing descending from the steps on the mountain at some point.

With steady steps, he has already approached the car.

After a while, the person got into the back seat, and the air-conditioning brought in made Nan Zhizhi tremble.

However, she still took the initiative to stick to the other party, "The worship is over so soon?"

When talking, she took his palm, imitating his movements, trying to keep him warm.

However, Di Shijing's body temperature is very high, even without gloves, his hands are not cold, so there is no need.

"Well, the process is almost the same every year, and it doesn't take long."

Di Shijing responded, not interested in talking about worship matters.

Listening to his tone, Nan Zhiyi knew the reason.

She raised her head, stared at his expression softly, and asked, "Are you still angry? What happened just now is really nothing, I don't care."

There was a gloomy look between Di Shijing's brows, "I brought you here from thousands of miles away, and I wanted to worship together. In the end, I made you suffer from traveling, cold, sick, and finally made you suffer." Wronged……"