It Was You

"Martin..." Cassandra looked up, with unprecedented confusion in her dark eyes. "I have always wanted to ask you, but I'm afraid to uncover the festering scars of the past. But I really want to know whether you had a hard time alone when I was away."

This man carried all the burden on his back silently, even if he was on the line of life and death with the slaughtering knife hanging on his neck. No wonder she always felt that there was an indelible coldness in Martin's eyes. No wonder he was always cold and unapproachable. People respected him, feared him, hated him or resented him, but no one had ever asked him if he felt bitter.

With a slight smile on his thin lips, Martin kissed on Cassandra's forehead and said quietly, "I'm fine. I'm used to pain."

Standing there stiffly, Cassandra fixed her eyes on Martin. After a while, she put her arms around Martin's waist and pressed her head against the man's heart. She said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Don't be silly. No one will get used to living a hard life. You are a super rich man now, sweetheart. Come on, cheer up."

At first, Martin's back froze, but then he relaxed and looked down at the girl in front of him. Even if there was no good chance of winning in this battle and he didn't know what kind of abyss and cold pool this road would lead to, so what?

He had got what he wanted most. All the difficulties in his life had gone to the past.

On the second day, Cassandra and Martin got up early in the morning. Old Master Shen was suddenly dead. They had to go there in person, just for the sake of Lenny.

Recently, the Shen family had been involved in a series of funerals. Although the Shen family had a high status and the bosses had to come over, some people thought it was bad luck. After coming to the funeral, they left in a hurry, and the funeral parlor was particularly quiet.

The weather was not good today. It was dark. The funeral parlor was against the mountain. The whole funeral parlor seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dark clouds, which was particularly cold and frightening.

As soon as Cassandra and Martin got off the car, they saw from afar that Arthur was leaning against the door with a cigarette in his mouth, frowning.

quickly to him, "Mr. Arthur, why are you

on his face, Arthur said, "It's going to be a fight inside. As a son-in-law, do you think I should help my father-in-law to fight or persuade him not to fight? Neither of them is appropriate. Lenny asked me to

felt her head dizzy again. What

again, maybe there will be a fight. The dead

afraid that they will bully Lenny. If the two of them work together, the situation

stunned, "What

that man, Hancock and others have changed. This old man actually stands by

'Your father-in-law...

could you call him so

in other people's family affairs, but why did Hancock suddenly change

took advantage of them. This was what they had expected. What's wrong with Hancock? Why did

Someone got nervous and took action." Arthur looked up

what you mean. Wait outside. I'll go in with Martin to see

"Don't just focus on your man. Keep an eye

Cassandra was speechless.

I'll enjoy this public display of affection,

time,

In the mourning hall.