Chapter 22

"Young master."

Feng de came in from the outside. Xie Linlin and they just looked at him with disdain.

Feng de can't help shaking his head. This is the biggest difference between Shi Xiaonian and the women around him.

The women around the young master are not stupid. They all want to climb a high branch and ascend to the sky. They all try their best to please the young master. When they use their strength, they can't help showing their true side to them. They all sneer and look down upon them

Unlike shixiaonian, he was very polite and cultured to all his servants.

"Well."

Gong Ou takes a cocktail from Xie Linlin and answers lazily.

"Young master." Feng de walked forward and said, "young master, is it too radical for Miss Shi?"

"Feng De, it seems that you can't do the housekeeper's morality, which you wrote all your life." Gong Ou gave him an unpleasant look.

He began to question the master.

Feng de bowed his head and said respectfully, "I'm just worried about the young master. Isn't that what the young master wants? In case the young lady can't survive... "

The news of the child went down in the ocean.

"That's because I'm too lenient with her. When she's on the verge of death, she'll let go." Gongou has a plan in mind.

"In case..."

"If not, get out, get out!"

Gong Ou doesn't want to listen any more and throws out the cocktail in his hand.

The delicate wine glass breaks in response to the sound, reflecting countless fragmentary lights

Gong Ou gets angry, and Xie Linlin looks at each other. They stare at Feng De, the culprit, and then reluctantly quit. Feng De also quits.

Only Gong Ou was left in the lounge.

He stares straight at the sea of forest in the screen, and looks at Shi Xiaonian's back. He is thin and pale, like a ghost

The sunlight from the green leaves sprinkled on her, but it made her look more and more pale. It seemed that she could not reach the bottom of her heart and warm her at all.

It's really something.

Feng De is a housekeeper who has been awarded the highest rank medal. He always keeps his identity in mind and never says much. Now he would ask him for mercy for the sake of an artificial woman

Damn it.

It's all because of this woman, because of this woman who dares to laugh at him and ask him to take medicine!

It's time to teach her a lesson.

Gong Ou's eyes burst out a cold light, and his fingers quickly moved on the remote controller to turn the hidden monitoring installed in all parts of the forest to a scene facing Shi Xiaonian.

In the picture, Shi Xiaonian walks forward without expression, step by step, and the long divergence falls on her shoulders. Behind her, the branches and leaves are whirling and the shadows of the trees are mottled. The green leaves float around her like lake water, making her like an elf

Gong Ou hated herself and thought she was beautiful at this time.

Suddenly, Shi Xiaonian raised his eyes slightly and looked forward. He was bumping into the location of the hidden camera, as if he was gazing at him across the screen

That pale but beautiful face, a pair of black and white eyes, empty without soul, empty grief.

It's like it's in urgent need of protection.

"Pa -"

the remote control in hand falls.

Gong Ou looks straight at the big screen, his heart suddenly shrinks, as if he was gripped by a hand, which makes him gasp

The first day in the forest.

Shixiaonian stepped on the grass and looked at the big trees high into the clouds. The sunlight fell from the top and fell in front of her.

Is this the last image of the world she saw?

Sleeping in the forest.

It seems to be a good ending for someone who has never been cared about or believed.

She went to a larger open space. There was a big tree lying on the ground. She didn't know why it was broken. There were only rings left

Shi Xiaonian sat down on the broken tree with a pile of white paper in his hand.

It was Feng Deqiang who gave it to her. He thought that since she was a cartoonist, she must like painting very much, and it would be good to find some sustenance before she died.

Shi Xiaonian puts the paper on his knee and holds the pencil, but he doesn't know how to write

I still remember the first time she painted a figure, and the model was mu qianchu.

At that time, he was an unpleasant little blind man. He just followed her around and liked to hold her hand

"Xiao Nian, make me look better."

"Qianchu's paintings are beautiful. You look the most beautiful."

"Beauty is a term for girls I really want to see what you draw me like. "

"You'll see it one day."

"When I see it, will you marry me?"

The memory is like the water that put the gate. When Xiaonian looked down at the blank drawing paper, the voice of the young man constantly appeared in his ear. He obstinately said over and over again that he wanted to marry her.She forgot whether she had agreed or not.

But she clearly remembered that in the attic of her hometown, the boy was standing in the window, blowing the wind.

His beautiful eyes looked at her direction without focus and said seriously, "my father was afraid that if I should be exposed and humiliated, I would be fostered in your house, and other people didn't like me. They thought I was blind and in the way You're the only one who cares about me, Xiaonian. You should always be by my side. "

At that time, mu qianchu also said, "if you are not here, even if I see the whole world, I don't know where to go."

Young people who used to be afraid that they would not know where to go without her She has been completely forgotten.

He knows where to go, anywhere.

But it won't come to her.

A drop of water fell on the white paper and fainted in a circle.

Shi Xiaonian blinked his eyes, reached out to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and then laughed bitterly at himself.

It is said that people will recall everything before they die. It seems that she is not far away from the end of her life

"Brush..."

She quickly started to draw on the drawing paper, drawing the young people in the attic. The little tears were outlined by her as the young people's eyes

The second day in the forest.

One day without food or water, Xiaonian was already very hungry.

There was a pain in the stomach.

Is already desperate, numb, but she still with the survival instinct to drink a little dew on the leaves As soon as she touched it, a bodyguard rushed in to warn her not to touch it and beat her directly.

She can't enter anything, even dew, even a leaf.

They watched her all the time to starve her to death

Gong Ou is really cruel enough. If you die a little faster, you can shorten the pain.

She sat on the ground against the broken tree, her long skirt dirty, she did not care.

She looked at the towering trees in front of her, and began to recall that in recent years, she had been betrayed and alienated by many people.

In everyone's eyes, she is just mu qianchu's Playmate when she was young. Everyone thinks that she shouldn't deprive her sister of her happiness and pester him again and again

Dad said, "even if you and qianchu are better, it's just a child's business. Now that he's grown up, even if he doesn't lose his memory, he knows he wants your sister!"

My mother said, "Xiaonian, I wish I had never adopted you. You go, and don't come back except for the new year. "

Don't go back.

Even if it's the new year, she won't be able to go back.

She thought that if she really disappeared like this, everyone would take a breath together

On the balcony outside the forest, Gong ouxu stood leaning against the white balcony, bathed in the bright sunshine, and made a phone call by pressing the earphone on his ear, "just arrange a director to go to the press conference after the acquisition, and don't bother me again."

After criticizing the subordinates, Gong Ou hangs up the phone and takes a glance in the direction of the forest.

With his head down, he has a tablet computer with the first technology in his hand, which is a picture of the forest.

When I saw Xiaonian sitting in front of the broken tree, I didn't care whether the grass was dirty or not.

Dirty woman.

Gong Ou looked at the screen with disdain, but did not turn it off, still staring straight at it.

Since Shi Xiaonian entered the forest, he has been staring at the surveillance, and doesn't feel that his behavior is like a voyeur.

In the forest, the ground was strewn with paper.

The sun fell from the mottled leaves, broken into vertical lights, and fell on her dirty skirt, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

She didn't sleep all night, writing on the paper.

Boring woman.

I knew to do these things before I died.

Suddenly, Shi Xiaonian put down his pencil and pressed it to his stomach with one hand. His face was in agony

Finally know the pain, it seems that soon will cry and beg.

Gong Ou turned off his tablet and stopped looking at the picture.

The third day in the forest.

Shixiaonian didn't ask for mercy.

The body collapses with the spirit bit by bit, the stomach is so hungry that it doesn't feel, and the lips are dry and lacerated

It is said that if you don't drink water, you will die in three days.

Is it time for her?

Shi Xiaonian thought to herself that she could only sit reluctantly with her back against the broken tree. A wisp of long hair fell down and covered her eyes. She couldn't even lift her strength to do it.

I'm so tired

It's hard to wait for death.

Little by little, her body was paralyzed. The paper and pencil slipped from her body. She lay on the ground with her head against the broken tree and her long hair scattered in disorder

Shi Xiaonian opened his eyes slightly, and the light and shadow above his head constantly reflected different angles, sometimes transparent, sometimes colorful, birds flying by, and the sound was clearIt's beautiful.

Beautiful as a child, she stood at the door, with a small cellophane to see the sun, and then, taller than her mu qianchu appeared in her line of sight.

Such a dazzling young man.

So bright sunshine.

Vaguely, she saw a vague figure slowly walking towards her. It was a teenager. He was smiling and handed her his hand. "Xiaonian, be my guide stick and take me outside."

His smile is still so good-looking, full of trust and dependence on her.

"Qianchu..."

She spoke out the name weakly with her dry lips.

No, qianchu.

You've seen the whole world. You don't need me anymore.

"Qianchu Goodbye... "

She murmured, with all her helplessness and hopelessness, her long eyelashes quivering gently like a wounded butterfly wing, very slowly.

Slowly, her eyes closed and closed tightly.

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