Rong Yan obviously refused to communicate. Huo Tingchen threw him out of the villa. Ye Mengxi quietly opened the door for him in the middle of the night and asked him to come back to sleep.
Ye Mengxi is much more kind than Huo Tingchen. She chatted with Rong Yan in the room for a while, "Dr. Rong, is that Qiqi your favorite girl?"
The reason for using "most" is that Rong Yan used to like a lot of girls.
Meet one, love one, dandy and so on, are Rong Yan's exclusive vocabulary.
Rong Yan frowned and nodded, "be regarded as."
Ye Mengxi can't laugh or cry, "what is it? It feels like there are a lot of stories between you. "
Rong Yan stretched out his hands to her and said, "here is the story."
Rong Yan does not know whether he has made it clear, whether ye Mengxi has understood it clearly, or maybe seven or eight years is too long, so many things are blurred.
The only thing I remember is the girl's pure face and light laughter.
But today, he pointed a gun at her, and she refused to take off her mask. He didn't even hear her voice. He didn't see her face or her voice, so he couldn't be sure whether she was Qiqi or not.
At that time, Qiqi was a fan, and he still doesn't know.
Does she have anything to do with the officials? Who is the official?
Shangguan residence.
Through the dense forest garden, in the castle manor of modern Europe, the light on the top floor is bright. A group of doctors in white coats are operating around a bed. Shangguan Lingqi on the operating bed is pale. I don't know if it's because of the pain of the wound.
"Take it easy, miss. The bullet will come out soon." Shangguanyu stands in front of shangguanling and wipes sweat for her. She is also in a sweat.
The bullet was taken out and the wound was sewn up. Shangguan Lingqi was as sweaty as if he had been fished out of the water.
Shangguanyu looks very distressed. He takes her back to bed and asks the servant to wash and change her clothes.
After everything stopped, shangguanyu went in to see her. She was still pale, but her consciousness had recovered. Her mouth overflowed with two soft calls, "Rongyan, Rongyan..."
"Miss, he hurt you!" Shangguanyu's pretty face was red.
"He didn't mean it." Shangguan Lingqi defends for him. She knows that if Rongyan knows it's her, she won't shoot her.
"But he's here to catch you! Young lady, Hawkeye has fallen into the hands of Huo Tingchen. Huo Tingchen's next move is to eliminate the power of crazy sword. It's inevitable that he won't target our senior officials. " Shangguanyu's tone is serious.
"Well, you go out."
Shangguan Lingqi closes her eyes wearily. Even at home, she doesn't take off the mask on her face.
Shangguanyu left, only when she was alone, her dream came back to that day, her meeting with Rongyan, the beginning of their entanglement.
Seven years ago.
Because of her congenital heart problem, she had been lingering on the bed for more than a year. The doctor said that if there was no heart source to save her, she would not survive.
Just 18 years old, Qiqi is lying in her bedroom and looking out of the window. The green life in spring is full of vitality. Everything seems so beautiful, but her life, which should be blooming like a flower, is coming to an end.
She's scared.
But every day when her father came to see her, she would pretend to be very strong and say to her father, "it's good to have an operation. If you can't, it's OK. Anyway, you still have a sister!"