On the day I was kicked out of my parents’ home, I had a flash marriage with the richest man.

"Aren't you and dad going to attack Chu Lichuan? Get rid of him as soon as possible before he knows about Grandpa Chu! Let Chu Lichuan and Chi Enning go down and become a pair of ghost mandarin ducks!"

An Jun was surprised to see the cruelty on An Ran's face, "You...you know?"

He never told An Ran about this, fearing that she wouldn't be able to accept it.

did not expect……

"Don't you love Chu Lichuan very much?"

An Ran clutched her fists and stared out the window, "I can't get it, and no one can get it!"

An Jun left with heavy steps and went to Chu Manke's room.

Chu Manke was already asleep.

A ray of dazzling sunlight shot out of the clouds outside the window, falling right on Chu Manke's face.

An Jun walked over gently, raised his hand to cover the sunlight, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Chu Manke's peaceful sleeping face.

There was an undried tear hanging on her curled eyelashes.

An Jun raised his other hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Chu Manke's eyelashes fluttered and she muttered "Brother Anjun", took Anjun's hand and put it against her cheek.

"Brother Anjun..."

She murmured again and sobbed, "Grandpa... I can never see grandpa again..."

"Woooo..."

Chu Manke buried her face in An Jun's broad palm, tears welling up again.

An Jun's heart tightened, and he leaned over to hug Chu Manke's trembling body from crying, "You still have me, I will always be with you."

Chu Manke slowly opened her beautiful tear-stained eyes, "Brother Anjun, do you really not care? My body..."

"I don't care, I don't care about anything! As long as I'm with you." An Jun hugged Chu Manke tighter.

Chu Manke cried out in pain.

An Jun coaxed her for a while, then gently stroked her head and said slowly, "Manke, after grandpa's funeral is over, help An Jun ask Li Chuan to meet!"

"I want to talk to him face to face about him and Ranran! It's unfair to Ranran that they always hang him like this."

"He refuses to see me! Help Brother An Jun make an appointment with him. Is that okay?"

Chu Manke nodded and said hoarsely, "Okay."

"So good!" An Jun hugged Chu Manke again and helped her tidy up the quilt, "Have a good sleep and don't think too much."

Enning followed the guests to the cemetery.

The famous painter Autumn actually came too.

He is in his fifties, with slightly white temples. Although there are many traces of time on his face, his figure is well maintained and he is a handsome man with an elegant temperament.

Next to him was a tall, beautiful woman with a gentle smile.

They all dressed in black, bowed in front of the tombstone and presented white chrysanthemums.

En Ning heard people around her talking, "That's Mu Yu!"

"I didn't expect that she is so young! She is now a well-known painter abroad. She can earn at least seven figures for a painting! She is better than many painters who have been painting all their lives."

"Don't even look at who her father is! Autumn, a famous artist, how can his daughter be any worse?"

En Ning didn't know if it was his misunderstanding. When the woman named Mu Yu looked at Chu Lichuan, Chu Lichuan's eyes changed for a moment.

He seemed shocked, but also confused.

It disappeared so quickly that En Ning thought it was his imagination.

Autumn's arrival has excited some people who like Autumn's paintings.

In aristocratic circles, many people are proud to collect Autumn's paintings.

It's just that Autumn rarely comes to the country and rarely appears in public. Many people have never seen Autumn's true appearance.

Chu Lianjiang has never met Autumn, but he has four paintings of Autumn at home.

They are all grapes, the bunches are plump and round, and they look very pleasing to the eye.

Chu Lianjiang stared at Autumn's face, lost his mind for a while, and finally his eyes fell on En Ning, who was unknown in the crowd.

Gu Yan's face also looked wrong. He looked at Mu Yu, then at Chu Lichuan, and finally at En Ning in the crowd.

Enning didn't know why, glanced at Gu Yan, looked away, and stared at his toes.

After Grandpa Chu was buried, the luxury motorcade took the guests back to the Chu family.

The Chu family arranged a funeral banquet.

Grandpa Chu was eighty-six years old. According to the custom of the imperial capital, it was a funeral. The Chu family arranged a song and dance performance and fireworks in the evening.

The guests were trying their best to control the expressions on their faces, so as not to be too sad or too happy.

The funeral was a gathering of dignitaries, and it naturally became a social venue for them. They introduced each other and toasted each other, and it was full of interest-based socializing.

Enning had long wanted to leave.

But she wanted to see Doudou, even if it was just from a distance.

I missed today's opportunity, I don't know when I will see Doudou again.

Jiang Nan also came to the funeral with his father, walked up to En Ning with a goblet, and asked in a low voice.

"Your idol is here, do you want to meet him? I will help you introduce him."

Enning shook his head.

Looking through the crowd, he looked at Autumn, who behaved like an artist. He was talking about something with a few distinguished guests, and laughed from time to time.

"Some people are like stars in the sky, and some people are like sand in the river. It's only reasonable to keep a proper distance." Enning didn't want to join in the unnecessary fun and looked at where Doudou was just now.

Doudou actually disappeared.

En Ning looked around blankly.

"Whether it's the stars in the sky or the sand in the river, they are all stones." Jiang Nan took a sip of the red wine in his glass.

Enning put down the drink in his hand and wanted to find Doudou, but Jiang Nan held his wrist.

"Where are you going? It's best not to wander around here! I can see that the Chu family is not friendly to you. Do they know about you?"

"This is my business!" Enning didn't want to explain to Jiang Nan.

I don’t want to flirt with him in public and be misunderstood.

Jiang Nan saw the resistance in En Ning's eyes and pointed at Mu Yu, who had always been with Autumn.

"Do you know who that woman is?"

Enning glanced at Mu Yu, "Who is she? Does she have anything to do with me?"

Jiang Nan opened his mouth, as if he had something to say, but in the end it turned into a boring sentence, "It doesn't matter."

Mu Yu spoke generously to several senior officials about her creative inspiration, which made them laugh. They repeatedly praised Mu Yu as the most spiritual female painter. She has a delicate mind and rich emotions. Through a wisp of wind, a leaf can be found. Inspiration.

Mu Yu chatted with them for a while, then whispered to Autumn, "Dad, let me leave for a while."

"Don't wander around, we're leaving soon."

"Okay daddy." Mu Yu whispered to Autumn and told Autumn to drink less and pay attention to his blood sugar, then walked towards Chu Lichuan not far away with the goblet in hand.

He sat alone on a chair, not communicating with anyone, and no one dared to come close within three meters of him.

Mu Yu walked over and stood in front of Chu Lichuan, her smile as peaceful and beautiful as when she was young.

"Li Chuan, long time no see."

Chu Lichuan slowly raised his eyes. There was no emotion in his dark eyes, like a dead and extremely cold place.

Instead of being afraid, Mu Yu smiled lightly and said, "You are still the same, don't approach strangers. Don't always be like this, it will make people afraid to approach you and alienate you."

Chu Lichuan pursed his thin lips tightly, stood up and strode away without saying a word.

His indifferent attitude made Mu Yu's eyes flash with hurt, and she called him urgently.

"Li Chuan, do you still hate me?"

Chu Lichuan's footsteps suddenly stopped and he didn't look back. His voice followed the night wind, as cold as the desolate autumn wind.

"Who are you? I don't know."

Mu Yu chuckled, "You're still the same as when you were a kid! So angry!"

Mu Yu stepped on high heels and walked behind Chu Lichuan.

"Don't be like this. We are all adults now. Can't the things that happened when we were children be in the past?" Mu Yu's voice was gentle, like a close elder sister.

Chu Lichuan still said coldly, "I'm married!"

"I know. I heard that there was no wedding and no certificate, but you have a child." Mu Yu looked at Chu Lichuan's ring finger, which was empty.

Chu Lichuan noticed and put his hands into his trousers pockets.

"You don't love her, right?" Although Mu Yu was asking, her tone was firm.