Chapter 104：

The winter sun at noon brought a bit of warmth, tenderly falling through the car window glass on Ji Xiao, who had not been in contact with the outside world for a long time.

Heavy clouds piled on the blue sky. Ji Xiao heard from the little maid at home that the first snow this year came earlier than in previous years. Many people are looking forward to it. Even the car radio is discussing the light snow of today's weather forecast.

But before the broadcast was discussed for long, the driver raised his hand to turn off the broadcast, and there was no reason for the momentary silence in the car.

The driver was a driver who was completely unfamiliar with Ji Xiao. She always thought that Ji Qingyun was in the police station. She didn't know how Ji Qingyun escaped after the tree fell and scattered, and where did she find the driver.

Ji Xiao thought, and looked forward suspiciously through the rearview mirror.

It may be that he felt a slightly oppressive sight from the rear, and the driver coughed slightly and changed the subject: "Miss, it's coming."

The driver's voice fell, and not far from Ji Xiao's sight, there appeared the small manor that just looked extra luxurious.

It’s just that the small manor built by Ji Qingyun with huge sums of money has not been taken care of for nearly a month, and there are still traces of the alternation of late autumn and winter. The dead grass and dead leaves are piled on the ground, and the road can barely be separated, let alone the car. It was stable in the past.

Ji Xiao looked at the evergreen tree slowly receding in his sight, and exhaled in a complicated mood.

Sure enough, she still came to the house where the original mother's spiritual seat was enshrined.

Then just hold him steady and wait until the police arrive.

Ji Xiao walked into the small villa alone warily. Martin boots stepped on the red-brown wooden stairs, squeaking wooden boards that made her familiar and unfamiliar.

On the left side of the second floor is the room where Xiao Yu’s spirit is enshrined. Ji Xiao stood in front of the door and put his hands on the doorknob, secretly holding down the knife that she put in her pocket when she left the house, and then she was ready. Pushed open the door.

Just pushing the door open, there was no scene like Ji Xiao had imagined in his heart, and even the strange feeling that was originally filled in the room was much weaker.

The vinyl record player in the room was still playing Xiao Yu's favorite song, and Ji Qingyun was standing in front of Xiao Yu's portrait in a suit and leather shoes, holding a glass of wine and drinking for himself.

Looking at Ji Qingyun's back, Ji Xiao whispered: "Dad."

When Ji Qingyun heard the words, put down the wine glass in his hand, "Xiaoxiao, Dad knew you would come."

After Ji Xiao's sight, there was a leg that looked a little lame.

Ji Qingyun didn't know when a silver arm-shaped crutch was added to his arm. The light and powerful stick supported his body, allowing him to turn around Ji Xiao gracefully despite his inconvenience.

A dim sunlight was projected from the window that opened the curtains, and Ji Qingyun stood in the light with a long scar on his face.

Ji Xiao's eyes trembled suddenly, and she almost instantly recognized that Ji Qingyun was the lame man she kindly rescued that day.

No wonder he didn't let himself look at his face, or send him to the hospital or call the police.

Seeing Ji Xiao's reaction, Ji Qingyun smiled somewhat satisfied: "You still recognize it. Thank you Xiaoxiao for the barbecue that Xiaoxiao gave to my father that day. It was delicious."

"It's just that if this is really Xiaoxiao baked for me, it would be great."

Ji Xiao couldn't help but feel puzzled when he heard Ji Qingyun's last sentence, and the little premonitions hit her heart like a mess.

Ji Qingyun limped and took out the most expensive bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and poured himself a glass of wine.

The clear liquid fell into the beautiful goblet, Ji Qingyun pecked with a special tone, and then said: "You're not Xiaoxiao, are you?"

The man's voice was somewhat light and casual, but it fell on Ji Xiao's heart like a deadly weight.

Her pupils trembled slightly, and the sense of uncertainty in her heart exploded: "How did you know?"

Ji Qingyun shook the wine glass in his hand, looked at the color of the light through it, and smiled: "My daughter, how can I not recognize it."

"Xiaoxiao doesn't know how to play the piano. She has hated this kind of things since she was a child." Ji Qingyun touched the old-fashioned piano by a side wall, looking very nostalgic. "She has cultivated her like her since she was a child. A lady like my mother is very resistant, maybe it's because she should be an Alpha."

"It's also an afterthought. I only discovered when I had nothing to do these few days, that many details have been ignored by me. Her character is much worse than yours. Every time I bring her here, she will raise the table. Smash the bowl. Compared with you, spending money is simply uncontrollable, without any brains. Don't say you want to manage money. Later, you will learn these daunting business knowledge for the sake of light language."

Ji Qingyun counted the differences between Ji Xiao and the original owner one by one, leaning gently on the chair in front of the window, and said to Ji Xiao with a little regret: "The most important thing is that she is much easier to control than you."

When Ji Xiao watched Ji Qingyun's understatement to the end, he even used "manipulation" to say the original owner's words, and couldn't help but feel heartache.

She looked at the perverted man in front of her with hatred and hatred, and reminded: "She is your child!"

Ji Qingyun curled his lips when he heard Ji Xiao's words, "So she can only be mine."

Speaking of Ji Qingyun as if thinking of something unforgettable, the hand holding the wine glass squeezed tightly, "Do you know how long I have arranged all these arrangements? Since you were ten years old! Eight full years! Eight years!!! Now it's all at a loss!!!"

Ji Qingyun stood up from the chair as he said, the eyes of the pair of shady birds stared extremely wide.

Ji Xiao looked at the man's extremely crazy words in front of him, and replied coldly: "Ji Qingyun, a treachery, never gets a good ending."

But Ji Qingyun pointed at Ji Xiao and shouted: "Without you! Without you, I can bring Wei Qingyu to Ding Lao!"

Ji Xiao still shook his head calmly, "It wouldn't be possible without me."

"Your ill-gotten gains will return to the original owner. It's just a matter of time."

How convinced Ji Qingyun was, waved his hand: "Impossible! Have you ever seen it, why are you talking nonsense here! I almost succeeded! As long as Ding Lao..."

"No." Ji Xiao interrupted without waiting for Ji Qingyun to finish.

The world seemed to have expected what she was going to say, and then sent her a painful warning, but Ji Xiao wanted to wake Ji Qingyun up, resisting the angina and continued, "Being detached from this world in another world. Here, I have seen the ending of everyone here."

"You can't get Manqing, your fate is just to be sent to the police station, locked in a prison and ended in depression."

"Ah."

When Ji Xiao's voice fell, Ji Qingyun's sneer came.

He looked at Ji Xiao extremely confidently, and even took off the cane that had been on the ground.

"Fate? No, my dear child, Dad will not be sent to the police station."

Looking at Ji Qingyun's attitude, Ji Xiao was full of doubts.

The Ji family has fallen long ago, and now he has no capital to do anything with personal connections, which is why she dared to come here alone to meet him.

But Ji Qingyun now holds the winning ticket, but it doesn't seem to be pretended.

As long as he is in this world, he will never escape...

Ji Xiao seemed to realize something and suddenly raised his head to look at Ji Qingyun.

But seeing Ji Qingyun turn on the lighter he put in his pocket, the orange flame flashed across Ji Xiao's sight with a touch of silver light.

"Xiaoxiao, my dad will take you with me to reunite with my mother's family."

When the words fell, Xiao Yu's stand with the ever-bright lantern burst into a big red flame in an instant.

The tongue of flames scorched to the curtain on the side, and instantly spread upward crazily, as if they were ready at the beginning.

"I won't give Xiao Yu'er's things to others, nor will I leave them behind if I can't take them away."

The scarlet flames set off Ji Qingyun's scarred face particularly hideous, and his staring eyes looked like evil spirits crawling out of hell, and the sharp whistling sound of the cold wind raging outside the window was not as terrible at the moment.

Ji Qingyun wanted to pull herself to death, but Ji Xiao didn't want to ruin her life like this.

She was about to turn around and open the door to leave, but she didn’t want to hear Ji Qingyun’s muffled laughter, “Xiaoxiao, have you forgotten? To make you behave, this door has a special device. Dad doesn’t press this button, you You can't get out."

Speaking of Ji Qingyun, he threw the remote control in his hand into the sea of ​​fire behind him in front of Ji Xiao.

Ji Xiao's heart fell sharply, unwilling to give up, she fiercely pressed the doorknob in her hand, but just as Ji Qingyun said, the door in front of her did not move at all.

The fire became brighter and hotter, and the thin air was full of choking smells.

Ji Qingyun squeezed the remote control tightly in his hand, and tugged at his broken gong to complain of the injustice of the world: "My child, I never believed in the fate you said!"

"If there is destiny, I really want to ask why I have been so impoverished since I was a child, and why should I be able to see the world where Wei Lindong and the others are in the future!"

"Why can Wei Linkuo get both career and love, and I can only watch my company go bankrupt, and watch my beloved one, because of my **** musk pheromone, he will not live for a year! All women are in my temporary mark I can't live long under the hood!!"

While talking, Ji Qingyun's shoulders trembled violently.

Covered by his long hair, he clasped his face tightly and laughed almost frantically, "Fate, hahahahaha, is this what you call fate!"

Ji Xiao, who was trying to pick the lock with a knife, heard Ji Qingyun's words, and the pain in his heart just relieved a little bit heavier.

It seems that this body is making a helpless cry at this moment because of the blood bond with the man in front of him.

At this moment, a few white objects floated past the window with burning curtains.

At this moment, there were large tracts of snowflakes falling from the sky, and the pure white layer was shallowly paved on the withered grass, and then disappeared quickly.

The first snow this year was earlier than in previous years.

The raging fire is burning in the snow, like a dazzling and dangerous signal in this pure world.

The horn of the police car resounded throughout the small manor, and a savage off-road vehicle broke into the area that was about to be controlled.

The belated Wei Qingyu looked at the small villa where Ji Xiao gave him a message, and his brain went blank for a moment.

She was actually going to come here when Aunt Wu told her about it.

But I don't know if it's always going to happen at any important time. Wei Qingyu was in a car accident while rushing here.

In fact, it was a simple scratching, and her car bumped against the bumper. Wei Qingyu didn't even make the person lose her money, but the person who hit her insisted on pulling her to determine the damage, as if deliberately.

Wei Qingyu had no choice but to leave the car on the scene and let the accompanying secretary handle it, while he got in the bodyguard car followed by Xie Yong.

The extremely hot temperature in the winter melted all the falling snow around, and Wei Qingyu got off the car as if he could smell the peach brandy.

She anxiously awaited the arrival of the fire truck that was blocked on the road, but in the window on the side of the house she saw Ji Xiao staggering downstairs.

The villa is made of wood and is in danger of collapse after being burnt by the fire.

The moment Wei Qingyu saw Ji Xiao's figure, he could no longer wait calmly and patiently anymore. He took the buckets in the hands of neighbors around him and got wet, and ran straight in.

"Miss Wei! Danger!"

Xie Yong, who was still checking the abnormal situation on the side, hurriedly yelled and stretched out his hand to pull Wei Qingyu, but he didn't want Wei Qingyu to flash past him and rush into the fire.

Xie Yong didn't care about it anymore. He threw away the cigarette **** in his hand and got soaked. He followed Wei Qingyu and rushed in.

The scarlet flame spread its teeth and danced its claws to devour the surrounding dry objects, and the billowing smoke choked people as if they were about to lose consciousness.

Ji Xiao tried his best, even exploding the pheromone, and then kicked the solid wooden door open, but didn't want to let his legs get soft and stepped up the stairs as soon as he left the door.

Ji Xiao didn't know where he knocked when he fell, or where he was scorched by the flames. His whole body was painful.

Blood ran down from the broken forehead, reddening the gate full of light and hope in front of the girl's sight.

She has not seen Wei Qingyu the last time, and she has not yet said "I love you" to Wei Qingyu.

She absolutely can't leave this world like this.

Xu Shi's obsession was too deep, Ji Xiaoqiang supported his kneeling body and moved towards the door step by step, every breath was full of blood that pierced his throat.

The thick smoke accompanied the burning of the flame, causing the helpless girl to almost fall to the ground.

At this time, a special smell of mint was squeezed into the turbid and hot air current.

"Ji Xiao!"

In the flames, a figure of a girl she knew so well broke into the door.

Ji Xiao felt that he must be going to die before he saw Wei Qingyu at this time.

So she tried her last bit of strength and walked towards the figure.

Even if she was really dying, she wanted to hug her again.

In the cold November, Wei Qingyu was cold.

Ji Xiao felt that this was the warmest embrace she felt in her life.

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