When night falls, Xia Yu lies in bed very early and enters into a dream. In her dream, she dreams of her father. She cries and wants to hold his hand, but she can't catch it.
"Dad... Don't leave... Don't leave me alone..."
Wen zhixia chased after his father desperately, tears raging on his face.
When she reached for her father's back, she saw her angry face.
"Wen zhixia, if you are so disobedient, I will make you pay the price."
"No... no!"
Looking at easy holding a dagger in his hand, Wen zhixia wants to stop him, but he doesn't succeed.
She watched helplessly and easily stabbed the knife into her father's abdomen. The blood dyed her father's clothes and Wen zhixia's eyes.
"Ha ha ha ha, Wen zhixia, you don't want to ask me in this life."
Ear is full of easy horror laughter, so easy to let Wen zhixia feel unprecedented strangeness.
Wen zhixia sat on the ground and had no strength to cry.
She looked at her father lying on the ground, her eyes fixed on the falling dagger.
Without any hesitation, Wen zhixia held the dagger in his hand, stood up directly and threw himself at Yi Yi.
"No!"
Xia Yu shakes his head and wakes up from his dream. Looking at the dark room, Xia Yu sits up and turns on the bedside lamp.
She looked at the light quietly, as if the tiny light could dispel the darkness in her heart.
There are still tears on her face. Xia Yu lifted her hand and wiped it off gently. Is this her father's hint to her? Was her father blaming her for escaping?
From the news of her father's death, Wen zhixia has been running away from her. She doesn't want to face the problem easily. She even has no courage to avenge her father. She thinks that as time goes by.
They can forget each other's hurt, but did not expect that the longer time passes, the more unable Wen zhixia can be relieved.
The self reproach in the heart slowly evolved into Wen zhixia's nightmare.
The cold sweat on her body soaked Wen zhixia's pajamas. She got out of bed and looked at herself in the mirror. She was Wen zhixia. She was and will be.
But the former Wen zhixia was kind and cowardly, but later Wen zhixia had a lot of hatred in his heart.
She picked up the mobile phone on the desk, found the unfamiliar number during the day and dialed it.
Easy to sit in the office is still checking the information collected before. From the day when Wen zhixia and LV Wei met, things gradually got out of easy control.
Now it's easy to regret that she killed Nan Wenyu directly, but many things have become a mystery.
The sudden ringing of the mobile phone interrupts Yi Yi's thoughts. Looking at Xia Yu's mobile phone number shown above, she is puzzled, but she still chooses to connect the phone.
He, who had no intention of speaking, heard the familiar voice.
"Do you choose me because you can't let it go, or do you feel guilty?"
Wen zhixia didn't forget to ask Xia Yu to stay with him, but he didn't know what was easy to do.
Hearing Xia Yu's question, it's easy to feel in a trance that Wen zhixia is questioning him. For a moment, he doesn't know how to answer.
Wen zhixia, who did not get a response, hung up the phone directly.
If easy is not willing to end the game, then Wen zhixia doesn't want to give up the Revenge of killing his father.
As long as she avenged her father, her guilt would be relieved.
It's easy to hold your cell phone and listen to the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone.
He didn't know what he wanted in his heart. He knew clearly that he should stay away from everything related to Wen zhixia, and that everything had become a foregone conclusion, but he refused to admit it.
Even if there is a clue that can prove Wen zhixia's innocence, it is easy not to give up.
Until the next morning, easy is looking at the mobile phone in a daze. When Hua feiruo enters the office, he sees the appearance of easy inattention.
"Brother? What's the matter with you? "
After hearing the voice of Hua feiruo, he easily regained his mind, put down his mobile phone, got up and went into the bathroom to wash and change his clothes.
"What's the matter?"
Looking at easy to return to normal appearance, Hua Fei if handed the envelope to easy.
"This is the invitation letter just received from country Z, which is named for you."
In fact, Hua feiruo also felt strange. For the state of Z and Rong, there was no intersection. This time, they suddenly sent an invitation.
After receiving the invitation, it's easy to see the special seal of state Z. it's from the royal family of state Z.
Open the envelope, take out the letter, open it.
Looking at the familiar handwriting, shock flashed in easy eyes, and then turned into joy.It is Bai Li's handwriting that is correct, and the last line of meaningful font is Rong Jian...
are they still alive?
Thinking of this possibility, Yi Yi, who has always been strong, has unconsciously wet his eyes...
Hua feiruo stands on the opposite side of Yi Yi and looks at Yi's reaction, showing a puzzled expression on his face.
"Brother? What's the matter? "
He was happy to see the surprise on his easy face. It was true that he never saw a smile on his easy face since the day of his accident.
"Bai Li and Rong Jian are still alive."
There is no doubt that this news is a relief for easy.
When Leng Jian's accident happened, she was in a daze and then her whereabouts were unknown. Until she heard the news of Rongjian's death, Yi Yi's heart was full of deep guilt and self blame.
He always thought that it was because he did not protect the Rong family that he would let the Rong family go wrong one after another.
But now that Rong Jian was able to write to him, it meant that Rong Jian had come to her senses and was safe and sound.
Hear easy words, flower if there is a kind of unspeakable excitement, a pair of peach blossom eyes seem to open a flower, shining.
He reached out and took the letter from his easy hand and saw that the handwriting on it was white.
And Rong Jian's words.
"I'm looking forward to seeing my brother soon."
If someone imitates Bai Li's handwriting to attract their attention, it is still possible, but Rong Jian's identity has always been the Rong family's secret. No one can find Rong Jian's handwriting, let alone copy it.
"Brother, let's go to state Z now."
Hua Fei wants to see Bai Li and Rong Jian.
As if only to see them on the day, will be completely at ease.
"It's not the time yet. Bai Li said in the letter that this time, country Z wants to cooperate with Rong's, and wants to use our design competition to select a fashion designer for the three princesses."
"Prepare for the upcoming wedding of the three princes in country Z, so we will not be able to leave until the design competition is over."
Bai Li clearly wrote on the letter, but this letter came from the royal family of state Z.