Before, Pei Jing and Yu's family had been looking for opportunities to cooperate with Liu's Group. For this reason, Pei Jingxi went to see Liu Xiahui one after another to play family cards.

But maybe Liu Xiahui was too fake and mocked so many times that Pei Jing and Yu's family stopped a lot during the period around the New Year's Eve.

At least it never appeared in front of Liu Bohuai and Liu Xiahui, until today in the cemetery...

Liu Xiahui unexpectedly saw Pei Jing's presence in the cemetery.

He stood still, just behind Liu Bohuai, with a cold face and did not speak.

Pei Jing came alone, and he still knew how to bring Yu Xudong with him.

She was dressed in black, with her hair tied behind her head, tied with a pearl headband, dressed simply, and holding a bouquet of flowers.

The purpose of her coming here is self-evident.

Pei Jing was not surprised when she saw Liu Bohuai and Liu Xiahui, she said hello.

Liu Xiahui said coldly, "It's hard for you to remember my dad's taboo."

"But I haven't come to see it for a long time. I should have forgotten which direction my father's tombstone is. You want me to point it to you."

Pei Jing heard that his face was good.

She said: "Xia Hui, I just want to see your father. After all, we were married once... Do you remember, this is your father's favorite flower."

She said, her fingers caressing the pale white petals in her arms.

Liu Bohuai glanced lightly.

Liu Xiahui looked strange, and sneered: "I remember, I remember."

"That's my dad's favorite flower, and it's your favorite flower."

Pei Jing: "How could it be... Xia Hui, even if you hate me, there is no need to say that, I remember."

Besides, this is her favorite flower.

Liu Xiahui: "What do you remember? It's because only this bunch of flowers exists in the past, so it makes you confused. My dad likes any bouquet."

But Dad once mentioned Pei Jing's favorite flowers to him.

At that time, Liu Zhouhe and Pei Jing had already divorced.

Liu Xiahui was still young, and he was making trouble every day to find his mother. In order to coax him, Liu Zhouhe came to the flower room with him still crying...

Liu Xiahui has a deep memory of this.

Pei Jing was stunned, forbid to dig out distant memories from his mind - it seemed that Liu Zhouhe asked her what flowers she liked the most, and she was impatient.

It happened that there was a flower room around, so pointed at it, and it seemed to be this kind of flower.

Afterwards, Liu Zhouhe seemed to say something that would be his favorite from now on...

Pei Jing didn't care too much.

Therefore, she was too lazy to recall, causing her memory to be "chaotic" and fuzzy.

At this time, she looked at Liu Xiahui's mocking eyes, and her memory gradually became clear.

——So, her hand holding the bouquet was stiff and her expression was slightly embarrassed.

Liu Bohuai was too lazy to pay attention to her, and even looked stingy, and walked towards the Liuzhouhe tombstone.

Liu Xiahui followed behind.

Pei Jing hesitated for a while, but finally followed him cheekily.

There is no way, at this time, it will be more hypocritical.

Liu Bohuai will always stay here for a long time, and Liu Xiahui will be with him.

No one spoke in front of Liuzhouhe's tombstone, Pei Jing said a few words at first, and gradually said it when no one answered.

Liu Bohuai ignored her, Liu Xiahui looked at her, and Pei Jing left the cemetery not long after.

Liu Xiahui retracted his gaze towards her back and said, "Third uncle, why do you think she came here today?"

Just to mourn his father?

Liu Bohuai said in a low voice, "Turn."

Liu Xiahui nodded: "I see, Third Uncle."

After that, the two were speechless.

After a long time, Liu Bohuai turned around and left, leaving Liu Xiahui alone to talk to Liuzhouhe.

...

After coming out of the cemetery, Liu Bohuai raised his head and looked at the sky - a gloomy area, as if it was going to rain, what kind of fine weather.

Gloomy weather always makes people feel a little depressed.

Liu Xiahui came to his side and said, "Third uncle, let's go back."

"Well," Liu Bohuai took Liu Xiahui away from the cemetery.

It's past noon now, and they have to go back to the company to work on their own.

Liu Bohuai's car was first, while Liu Xiahui sat in the car for a while and called Xu Mengning.

"Meng Ning, I'll be able to pick you up late... Well, I just came out of the cemetery, okay, send me a message when I get home late, see you."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xiahui drove away.

He knew that the third uncle should have no sleep again tonight, so he planned to bring a bottle of good wine to Liu's house.

As a nephew, he is very caring.

...

In the evening, Liu Bohuai picked up Li Qingzhou from get off work.

When the two returned to Liu's house, Li Qingzhou had already left a message to his sister and brother, and he will be back tonight.

Obviously, after he lived in Liu's house from time to time, his younger sister and younger brother were used to his coming home, so they accepted it well.

Li Qingzhou obviously noticed that Liu Bohuai was in a good mood today.

So after dinner, while Liu Bohuai was washing dishes, he hugged the man from behind and pressed his cheeks.

"Ahuai."

[How should I coax Ah Huai? ]

Liu Bohuai put the tableware and chopsticks away, wiped off the water droplets on the towel next to him, then held the hands around his waist and turned around.

He held Li Qingzhou's cheek, kissed the right eyebrow, and said in a low voice, "Can you listen to me?"

"Well." Li Qingzhou nodded.

[A Huai also has something on his mind? ]

——The little man with bubbles frowned and looked worried for his lover.

Liu Bohuai picked up Li Qingzhou.

Li Qingzhou was wearing exoskeleton support equipment at this time, and his legs were hooked around Liu Bohuai's waist.

They go out of the kitchen, stairs, to the study...

Sheng Kai Entertainment.

Liu Xiahui didn't expect to have so many affairs to deal with today.

Therefore, after he processed all the documents, it was very late, and after get off work, there were not many employees left in the company.

He glanced at his phone, it was almost nine o'clock.

Liu Xiahui stood up and took his coat, and instructed his assistant to take the wine out of the wine cabinet in the lounge, pack it, and bring it with him.

This wine is worth hundreds of thousands and is very precious.

Therefore, when the assistant took out the wine, he acted cautiously, lest he would fall on it, he could pay for it.

After packing, the assistant handed the bag to Liu Xiahui, and said, "President, are you going to Miss Xu's tonight?"

Liu Xiahui: "Go to the house, you go back first."

He drove to Liu's house by himself.

Liu Xiahui has the spare key of the house—the key to the Liu family house, except for the third uncle, he is the only one who has it.

This is also the third uncle values ​​his performance.

Soon, the car stopped outside the door of Liu's house.

The third uncle always likes to be disturbed by outsiders, especially in his plate.

Therefore, except for the housekeeper who came over from time to time, and occasionally was able to stay overnight, there was no one else at night.

Liu Xiahui got out of the car and hit the door of the house to enter.

He came to the living room and was about to put down the wine and change his shoes, but suddenly he saw something that was supposed to be here—how could there be a wheelchair in the Liu family house? !

Liu Xia Huijin opened his eyes, suspecting that he had read it wrong.

However, after looking at it, he was sure again and again that it was an intelligent electric wheelchair, and he was very familiar with it...

"Li, Li Qingzhou's electric wheelchair?" Liu Xiahui murmured in shock.

, It should be his, how could Li Qingzhou's wheelchair appear in Liu's house? !

However, when Liu Xiahui glanced around again, he suddenly saw two pairs of shoes next to the shoe cabinet.

One pair is obviously the style that his third uncle often wears, but the other pair is obviously a stranger's...

who is it?

Is it really Li Qingzhou? !

But why is Li Qingzhou in Liu's house?

Liu Xiahui frowned, could it be that Li Qingzhou came to the house to discuss things with his third uncle? Other than that, he thought of other possibilities.

However, the third uncle always brings official affairs to the house to deal with.

Liu Xiahui was full of solutions.

He didn't change his shoes, carried the bag containing the famous wine and entered the living room like this - looking around, the coffee table in the living room was filled with a fruit plate, two cups and desserts.

The third uncle usually eat dessert.

There seemed to be an inexplicable emotion spreading in Liu Xiahui's chest, which was complicated, and he could tell what it was.

He went upstairs intuitively—

At this time, in the study, Li Qingzhou had just finished listening to Liu Bohuai's thoughts.

That was the eternal pain in Liu Bohuai's heart.

——Liu Xiahui's father Liuzhouhe died to save him.

In that car accident, Liu Bohuai was protected by Liuzhouhe, and the front of the car was crushed. Liuzhouhe's legs couldn't move, but those hands pushed Liu Bohuai out.

Liu Bohuai staggered up and wanted to find someone to rescue him.

However, just as he insisted on taking a distance, a scorching giant force swept from behind him.

Liu Bohuai fell down and turned back—Liuzhouhe was sitting in the car, swallowed alive by the flames in front of his eyes.

The flames, the thick smoke, the scorching heat, and the scorching heat made Liu Bohuai's eyes hurt.

Up to now, although Liu Bohuai had no time to wake up in the middle of the night, he would still sleep through the night every time he visited Liuzhou Heji.

"A Huai..." Li Qingzhou came to Liu Bohuai and was hugged by him and sat on his legs.

"Huh?" Liu Bohuai responded in a low voice.

Li Qingzhou leaned his head on Liu Bohuai's shoulder, put his hands on his chest, and was immediately held down by the other hand.

Then, one of his hands was pulled to his mouth for a light kiss.

Li Qingzhou's eyes were flushed by the kiss, and he said softly, "A Huai, hug me, kiss me..."

[Ugh... my Ah Huai, I want to comfort you. ]

Liu Bohuai hugged him tightly, and then, from the forehead, between the nose... all the way to the chin.

He tasted the tender red petals, and after branding a kiss on his chin, he wanted to kiss his neck.

However, he was interrupted by a sudden sound from outside the door.

Li Qingzhou was also a little scared.

He and A Huai should be the only ones in the Liu family's house. Was there someone outside the door just now?!

——The little man with the bubble hugged himself in fright.

Liu Bohuai patted Li Qingzhou, hugged him and stood up, frowning, the study door was not closed, and there was a small gap, if anyone could enter the house, only...

Just as was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound like a broken bottle from downstairs.

After that, the door slammed shut.

"A Huai?" Li Qingzhou fell and wanted to go outside to have a look.

Liu Bohuai grabbed him and took him to the bedside. As expected, a car drove away outside the house—it seemed to be fleeing in a hurry...