Chapter 338

A group of three left the hotel, and when they arrived at the villa, it was seven o'clock, which was still very early.

Sure enough, as said, the roses in the morning are the most beautiful, and the autumn water drops on the rose petals, crystal clear.

Seeing Su Zhenyu coming out of the villa, Mo Wan raised a bright smile and waved: "Uncle Su."

"Here we come." Su Zhenyu's expression was gentle, but when he saw Pei Yihuan standing beside him, he froze in place.

Why does this face look so familiar...

"Uncle Su, this is my husband Pei Yihuan, and this is Uncle Su, the owner of this piece of rose." Mo Wan introduced in the middle.

Hearing this, Pei Yihuan greeted him indifferently and politely: "Hello."

Su Zhenyu suddenly came back to his senses, and said meaningfully: "My surname is Pei, does that have anything to do with the Pei's consortium?"

"My second uncle is the president of Pei's consortium! My second uncle is very powerful!" Shuang'er looked proud and proud!

"President of Pei's consortium..." Su Zhenyu muttered softly, his expression became very strange, as if he remembered something.

The deep eyes fell on Su Zhenyu, and Pei Yihuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at his expression.

Mo Wan nodded: "Yes, but speaking of it, it is quite a fate, because my mother's name is Lan Ji, and the roses that Uncle Su planted are also Lan Ji, it is indeed a wonderful fate!"

But who knows, Su Zhenyu's face changed drastically after hearing these words, and he staggered a little unsteadily: "Is Lan Ji his mother?"

"It's a beautiful name, isn't it, Uncle Su?" Mo Wan smiled.

Lan Ji turned out to be his mother! Su Zhenyu wanted to suppress the churning thoughts in his heart, but everything was in vain, completely useless.

Blue Princess... Blue Princess... Blue Princess...

After a long time, Su Zhenyu finally found his own voice, and couldn't help trembling slightly: "How is your mother now?"

"You know my mother?" Pei Yihuan said, moving his thin lips.

"I know, she is mine—" the voice paused in vain, and Su Zhenyu said slowly: "She is an old friend of mine, is she okay now?"

If you listen carefully, you can hear the urgency and slight tremor in his voice. Shu Shu

I haven't seen her for ten years. Now, is she still okay?

"She has already passed away, ten years ago." Pei Yihuan looked at him and replied.

Hearing this, Su Zhenyu's heart trembled, and he could no longer hide the astonishment on his face: "She passed away?"

Pei Yihuan nodded.

The steps under his feet were a bit vain, and Su Zhenyu took two steps back a little unsteadily, almost falling to the ground, only feeling the rumbling sound in his mind.

Such an ending was something he never imagined...

He had thought of thousands of endings in his heart, but he hadn't thought of this one. She actually left him before him, and it was ten years...

Whether, just in response to that sentence, ten years of life and death are boundless...

In an instant, Su Zhenyu seemed to be ten years older, even his eyes became loose, and he looked sad and powerless.

Mo Wan wanted to speak out, but held back. Since the two were old friends, they would definitely be very sad to hear such news.

"Let's go over there to have a look first, and come back later..." She said to Pei Yihuan who was beside her.

With a soft reply, the three of them left and walked forward along the blue roses in the garden. Water droplets rolled on the petals, and the sunlight refracted down, making it colorful.

If red roses are as passionate as fire, then blue roses are as elegant as snow.

All the strength in Su Zhenyu's body was drained in an instant, and he sat down on the bench slowly and decadently, staring into the distance with deep eyes.

Lan Ji... It's been ten years... It's been ten years... You've been gone for ten years without even thinking...

These ten years... You must have been scrupulous... Did you also resent me abnormally...

But about these, he has never known, because she is no longer alive!

The area planted with blue ji roses is indeed very large, almost the entire mountain is covered with blue ji roses, and the blue roses all over the mountains are gently swaying in the wind.

After a long time, Su Zhenyu stood up from the bench, wiped his face with his hands, and looked at the blue roses swaying in the breeze, feeling an emptiness he had never felt before.

"Are you feeling better?" Mo Wan walked over, "You can't be resurrected after death, so don't be too sad."

Su Zhenyu pulled out a smile with difficulty: "You must have come here so early in the morning that you didn't have breakfast. Go and have breakfast now."

In the transparent villa, several people sit at the dining table one by one. Sitting in the villa, you can forget to see the blue roses all over the mountain. It is definitely a great enjoyment.

The servants also brought over breakfast, rose tea, rose pastries, almost all things made of roses.

Mo Wan stared wide-eyed, took a sip of rose tea, it was slightly bitter, but mixed with a delicate fragrance, which had two extremes.

"What about your father?" Su Zhenyu looked at Pei Yihuan and asked slowly.

After taking a sip of scented tea, Pei Yihuan replied flatly: "Passed..."

Hearing the sound of "Kang Dang——", the cup in Su Zhenyu's hand fell directly to the ground, breaking into pieces, and his voice trembled slightly: "What... when did you pass away?"

"Five years ago..." Pei Yihuan's expression was a little gloomy.

"Five years ago..." Su Zhenyu murmured, "Where are they buried now?"

"Fangzhuang..."

Su Zhenyu nodded slowly: "Fangzhuang is indeed a beautiful place."

But there was one thing he didn't say, because Fangzhuang was also her favorite place, and it was Lan Ji's favorite place...

"Does Uncle Su want to worship them?" Mo Wan looked at him.

"Worship? I really want to go, but I haven't been out here for ten years." Su Zhenyu's voice was very soft and ethereal, and he didn't know if he was speaking to himself or Mo Wan.

"It doesn't matter, because we will go back to City A after the filming, and we will go to worship at that time. If Uncle Su is willing, we can go together." She suggested.

After a little hesitation, Su Zhenyu responded, "Then I will trouble you."

It's been ten years, and he really wants to see Lan Ji, him, and Zuo's family...

After eating breakfast, saying hello, and agreeing to leave, they said goodbye to each other and left.

Mo Wan had a scene to shoot in the afternoon, so Shuang'er, Pei Yihuan and Pei Yijing were together.

When Zuo Lan saw the figure of the three of them appearing on the set, her eyes narrowed dangerously, the light in them was deep.

Last night, she lived next to the two of them, and the sound insulation effect of wood is average, so all the voices of the two of them came into the ears.

Even more clearly, Zuo Lan gritted her teeth slowly, she will definitely not let Mo Wan get better!

In the afternoon, the shot of playing in the water was taken by Mo Wan and Zhong Zhen. The venue has already been selected, which is in the waterfall under the Butterfly Spring.

The water was so clear that it almost reflected the figure, surrounded by forests, with yellowed leaves dancing in the air.

The water pool was not deep, reaching to the waist. Mo Wan wore a purple dress and walked down the water pool, followed by Zhong Zhen, who was wearing a blue gown.

Following the director's order, filming began.

The two of them were playing in the water with their clothes on, raising the clear water with both hands and splashing it indiscriminately, their crisp and sweet laughter echoed in the valley.

Pei Yihuan did not leave, but stood on the shore, his eyes fell on the pool with deep and unhappy eyes, stirring up layers of dark waves.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Zhen stepped forward and tore off the purple dress from Mo Wan's body with his big hands, exposing Bai Xi's round shoulders and sexy collarbone.

The eyes of the two looked at each other affectionately, and then hugged each other tightly, affectionately.

The deep eyes narrowed dangerously, Pei Yihuan's cold eyes only wished to tear Zhong Zhen into pieces, damn it! How dare you tear her dress into pieces!

What's more, he dared to expose her shoulders and collarbone!

He didn't want to die, but he still dared to hug her!

"Second brother, this is just filming, will your reaction be too big?" Pei Yijing smiled faintly.

The eyes still did not retract, Pei Yihuan just raised his eyebrows: "Is there? Is it so obvious?"

"Of course, basically those people have already been caught by your gaze." Pei Yijing still smiled lightly.

"If he doesn't let go of his hand, do you believe that I will shoot him to death?" Pei Yihuan's voice squeezed out word by word from his thin lips.

Knowing is that she can Pei. Pei Yijing couldn't help laughing out anymore: "Of course I believe it, and you can shoot people to death with your eyes, but second brother