Chapter 75 A trace of pain

Three days later, Ning Xiaoxiao's funeral was gloomy and gradually began to drizzle. Yuan Manyu dressed in black and stood in the cemetery with Yin Zhexun. Aunt Xue knelt in front of Ning Xiaoxiao's tombstone and burst into tears. In a few days, she was ten years old.

Several employees who used to work in the snowflake porridge shop came spontaneously, all dressed in black and holding white flowers in their hands, standing behind Aunt Xue. Xiao Liu, who had the best relationship with Aunt Xue, also knelt next to Aunt Xue and comforted Aunt Xue.

Yuan Wanyu stood there and couldn't help crying. Looking at the black and white photos on the tombstone, she couldn't accept the news of Ning Xiaoxiao's death. Yin Zhexun stood there calmly, his eyes slightly red. Looking at Yuan Wanyu's sad appearance, he stretched out his hand and held Yuan Manyu's shoulder to give her a support.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry for you." Yuan Manyu suddenly knelt down and choked.

At this moment, the pouring rain fell without warning. Several employees of the snowflake porridge shop and Xiao Liu left with Aunt Xue. Yuan Wanyu knelt there and cried silently, not knowing whether it was tears or rain on his face. Yin Zhexun stood quietly behind her and accompanied her in the rain.

Aunt Xue hasn't said a word to Yuan Manyu these days. She should hate her.

In the distance, a man in black, holding a black umbrella and holding a white tulip in his hand, came slowly. He heard Yuan Manyu say that Ning Xiaoxiao likes tulips.

He leaned forward and put the flowers in front of Ning Xiaoxiao's tombstone. Lu Ziqi was silent and looked back at Yuan Manyu, who was kneeling there crying and was soaked. He was very distressed. He hurriedly held an umbrella for her and wanted to reach out to help her up.

Yuan Wanyu pushed away Lu Ziqi and raised his eyes. The hatred and sadness in Lu Ziqi's eyes made Lu Ziqi tremble all over. "Lu Ziqi, why is this... Do you know that Xiaoxiao is my favorite woman except my mother, and you are my favorite man? Why are you doing this? Why?"

"I..." Lu Ziqi looked at Yuan Mangyu calmly. He had been psychologically prepared for a long time and would definitely be misunderstood by Yuan Manyu. He would never explain anything to others. However, Lu Ziqi couldn't help but want to explain when he really looked at her disappointed and sad eyes.

Yuan Manyu looked at Lu Ziqi, then stood up calmly, wiped the tears on his face randomly, knelt down for so long, and her legs were numb. She staggered and almost fell down. Yin Zhexun quickly held her from behind.

Yuan Manyu looked up at Yin Zhexun, with some sadness and grievance in his eyes. Yin Zhexun stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on her face and said sadly, "Sister Xiaoyu, I'll take you away."

After saying that, Yin Zhexun helped Yuan Wanyu and walked out of the cemetery.

Lu Ziqi's umbrella in his hand was knocked to the ground by Yuan Manyu. He stood there and looked at Yin Zhexun's back helping Yuan Manyu leave, and his eyes exuded a sense of coldness.

Achen came over from behind, holding a black umbrella in his hand and supporting Lu Ziqi, "Lu Shao, your body is important."

"Ye." Lu Ziqi answered faintly, and then turned around and walked to the parking place. Achen followed him with an umbrella for him, and his whole body was drenched in the heavy rain.

As soon as he got on the car, Yuan Manyu was a little confused. He leaned against the seat and his face was a little blushed. Yin Zhexun stretched out his hand and touched Yuan Manyu's forehead, which was very hot. Yin Zhexun quickly took off his coat and wiped Yuan Manyu's wet hair.

"Xiaoyu, you have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital." Yin Zhexun touched Yuan Manyu's hair sadly and wanted to start the car.

Yuan Manyu shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab Yin Zhexun, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, brother Zhexun... I just want to have a good sleep. I'm really tired." Yuan Manyu's tears slowly slid down and looked sideways at Yin Zhexun.

"Good." Yin Zhexun stretched out his hand sadly, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then started the car and drove towards his villa.

Called his personal doctor and asked him to bring a nurse to change his wet clothes for Yuan Manyu, wear pajamas, and lie in Yin Zhexun's comfortable big**. At this time, Yuan Manyu did not have any comfortable appearance. His face turned red and frowned. From time to time, he cried and said some nonsense. Yin Zhexun vaguely heard that what Yuan Manyu said was Ning Xiaoxiao and Lu Ziqi.

"Yin Shao, this lady has a serious fever. Let's go to the hospital." The doctor looked at Yin Shao's concern for Yuan Manyu so much and said respectfully.

Yin Zhexun shook his head slightly, "No, put the antipyretic here and get an injection. You can go to the lounge and wait first. I'm still going to trouble you today."

"You're welcome, Master Yin." Doctors and nurses have always been accustomed to Yin Zhexun's courtesy and nodded and left the room.

Yuan Yu lay there with a needle in his hand and drops of potion. He looked much quieter. Yin Zhexun had already taken a shower. At this time, he was wearing a blue and white casual home clothes, which was very sunny and friendly.

He sat by Yuan Manyu's bed, stretched out his hand and touched Yuan Manyu's forehead. It was still a little hot. He got up, took the antipyretic medicine and poured warm water into the tea room next door to rinse the medicine, and fed Yuan Manyu himself.

After feeding Yuan Mangyu, after eating the antipyretic medicine, Yin Zhexun went to the bathroom again,da liao a basin of cold water, and took a towel and applied a towel to Yuan Manyu's forehead to cool down.

It was not until Yuan Manyu drew the needle after Dr. Yuan Manyu drew the needle that his fever gradually subsided, and Yin Zhexun's heart was relieved. He himself was also caught in the rain. With such a toss and a little tiredness, he lay down by her bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Yuan Yu woke up and saw Yin Zhexun sleeping soundly when he lay beside him. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his painful head. His body was extremely tired. He looked at the ceiling above his head, his eyes were open, and tears kept sliding down.

Yin Zhexun's sleep has been very shallow. Since Yuan Mangyu woke up, he has woken up. He raised his head and watched Yuan Manyu lying there crying. He felt a little distressed. He looked at her helplessly and got up and walked out.

When he came in again, he held a porridge dish in his hand. Seeing that Yuan Manyu had wiped away his tears, a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Xiaoyu, get up and have some food."

Yuan Manyu turned her head and looked at him, trying to smile at him, but when she pulled the corners of her mouth, tears kept pouring out. It was useless for her to endure it.

"It's all over, Xiaoyu, you can't torture yourself like this. My aunt said that you don't eat well. I called my aunt just now. In the past few days, you can live here first to avoid going back and worrying auntie. Xiaoyu, I don't know how to comfort you, but don't you believe the relationship between Xiaoxiao and you? There must be something wrong with this. Lu Ziqi, he is not that kind of person. Although he and Lu Ziqi are rivals, judging by Yin Zhexun's reason, Lu Ziqi he knows is not such a hungry and thirsty person. Besides, he is Lu Shao, what kind of woman is not, how can he go to Ning Xiaoxiao?

Ning Xiaoxiao has always been cheerful and will not do such things confusedly. Moreover, with her feelings for Yuan Manyu, it can be said that in this world, except for Aunt Xue, Yuan Manyu should be Ning Xiaoxiao's favorite woman.

Thinking of this, Yin Zhexun suddenly remembered that a few days ago, Ning Xiaoxiao inexplicably said that Yuan Manyu and Lu Ziqi were not suitable...

Is this deliberately designed by Ning Xiaoxiao, but why did Ning Xiaoxiao commit suicide? Is she really stupid enough to use her life to break up Yuan Manyu and Lu Ziqi?

Yuan Manyu sat in **, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, smiled weakly, and nodded: "Well, I know. I will take good care of myself."

Her words interrupted Yin Zhexun's thoughts. Yin Zhexun came forward and put the porridge in his hand on the bedside table, picked up the porridge and fed Yuan Wanyu.

Yuan Manyu stretched out his hand to take it over, "Brother Zhexun, I'll do it myself."

Yin Zhexun did not answer her words, but still held the porridge and fed her spoon by spoon. It was not until Yuan Manyu finished drinking a bowl of porridge that he said to Yuan Manyu: "Xiaoyu, you have a good rest here first. I'll help you go to the company to ask for a few days off."

"Wait a minute." Yuan Manyu watched Yin Zhexun get up and quickly stopped him.

"I'm going to resign, and you can help me pack up the things at Lu Ziqi." Yuan Manyu smiled calmly at Yin Zhexun. Yin Zhexun knew that this incident had dealt a big blow to Yuan Manyu. I'm afraid that she won't be able to face Lu Ziqi for a while.

"Good." Yin Zhexun smiled, nodded and went out.

Watching Yin Zhexun leave, Yuan Manyu sat** and looked at the pure white walls and white curtains in the room. A thunderstorm came and went quickly. The sun broke through the layers of dark clouds, and the dazzling light fell and fell into the room.

Looking at the bright sunshine outside, Yuan Manyu stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, buried his head in the quilt, and fell asleep.

Yin Zhexun came to the gate of Lu's Group Company, sat in the car, and called Lu Ziqi.

"Lu Ziqi, come out, let's talk about it."

Lu Ziqi frowned, heard Yin Zhexun's voice, and said indifferently, "Where are you?"

"Your company is downstairs."

Lu Ziqi got up and saw a white high-end car parked below from the French window. Then he hung up the phone and walked out.

Ding Anqi stood aside, trembling. She was afraid of Lu Ziqi now, which made her feel some unspeakable cold and terrible. After following Lu Ziqi for so long, she had never seen Lu Ziqi like this. She was originally happy that Yuan Wanyu did not come to the company these days. Maybe she was fired by Lu Shao, but she found that Lu Shao's temper was getting more and more strange now.

When he came downstairs of the company, Lu Ziqi walked straight to the co-driver's seat of Yin Zhexun's car, opened the door and sat in.

Yin Zhexun started the car and said calmly, "Sit down at Eternity."

"Ye." Lu Ziqi answered faintly, put his hands on his chest and couldn't take his eyes off the front.

In fact, like Yin Zhexun, he does not have much malice towards each other, but it is all because he also likes Yuan Mangyu. Without Yuan Mangyu, he may have become good friends between them.

Eternity is a coffee shop, elegant and noble. The people who come here to consume are rich or noble. Yin Zhexun and Lu Ziqi sit by the window with two cups of coffee on the table, face to face, and no one is the first to speak.

Many girls outside passed by and saw Lu Ziqi and Yin Zhexun sitting together. They couldn't help looking at them a few more times, and even some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of them.

"Don't you have anything to explain?" Yin Zhexun gently stirred the coffee in the cup with a small spoon. Looking at the white cream on the coffee dissolved in the coffee, his mood was also inexplicably complicated.

Lu Ziqi raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at Yin Zhexun, "There is no need to explain what I haven't done. I know the purpose of your coming. Yuan Wanyu entrusted you to take care of it first. When I find out the truth of the matter, I will pick her up.

"No. Xiaoyu asked me to tell you that she resigned. Also, take back everything in your house. Yin Zhexun looked at Lu Ziqi calmly and spoke lightly.

Lu Ziqi seemed to be prepared. His face was calm, but a trace of pain still flashed in his eyes.