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When they got off work, Cen Jiawen had asked for Huo Runhan, but they did not find him. In the end, it was Yu Qing who said that Hutong had something to take care of and went out. Because he was in a rush, his phone dropped in his office and he forgot to bring it.

She didn't want to have any trust in Huo Runhan at all.

Helpless, he could only return home. Dinner had already been prepared in the kitchen. The moment she came back, she immediately started eating. The Miss Cen's appetite had always been good, and had always been the one who had picked all the troubles in the family. Her culinary skills were outrageous, so even if she had something on her mind, she would still be able to eat.

She was thinking of going to the Huo Family Mansion to ask the housekeeper. had definitely said this before, that the housekeeper had been at the Huo Family since he could remember. Since that was the case, then he would definitely know a little about Huo Runhan. However, when he thought about it again, if the Hopper s did not know about it, a butler would not be able to detect anything.

She knew very well in her heart that in the eyes of outsiders, Huo Runhan was gentle and ruthless. In the eyes of relatives, Huo Runhan did not have any offensive capabilities, and could also pay for it.

Even if they were as close as husband and wife, he wouldn't say. He doted on her, loved her, treated her like a pearl or a treasure, and doted on her like a child. However, it was undeniable that he was still unfathomable.

Cen Jiawen paused for a moment, and looked at the television with some deep meaning. Perhaps, it was time for her to go to the Huo family's mansion and ask about these things.

After dinner, she would have liked to go upstairs to bed, but she wasn't sleepy at all. When she was alone in that suite, she always wanted to find something.

She already couldn't forget what she saw last time. She was afraid that something even more frightening would appear if she continued searching.

Cen Jiawen took her keys and wanted to go for a drive, but the winter's weather was bone-chilling cold. City A belonged to the category of cold winter and hot summer, the temperature was extremely high. She thought about it for a moment. There was nothing to do outside, so she didn't know who to play with. It would be better to sit in the garden.

There were so many friends on the surface, but only a few were sincere.

The garden was very big. It was originally a villa, but in reality it was more like a manor. Although it was not as grand as Min Xiyu's, Huo Family and Cen Family's, it was definitely unique. This season, only the plum blossoms bloomed the best. A while ago, she had sat here with Huo Runhan together for a long time.

When he looked down from the top of the stairs, he saw a patch of red. The place he was in had beautiful scenery and fragrance coexisting at the same time.

Cen Jiawen did not really like the plum blossoms, but in the blooming season, they were so beautiful, who would not be moved? She tightly wrapped her clothes around herself and walked slowly, step by step. The moonlight shone down evenly, making her look even more beautiful.

When she was alone, there would always be a lot of reminiscence and reminiscence. No matter how domineering and tyrannical she was, she was no exception. She thought about many things, but most of them were Huo Runhan.

This kind of change left her at a loss on what to do. Since she was young, Huo Runhan had only appeared in her life more than half a year ago.

Cen Jiawen suddenly remembered that when they were first married, they were also in the garden. Under the whole Peach Blossom Tree, a certain someone had unreasonably forced her to marry. At that time, he had said something to her, but she could still remember it now, it was just like yesterday.

Huo Runhan said, "Jiuwen, if you can't forget the past, then I will replace them with new memories. In the future, I will be the one to give you your memories. "

At the time, she had scoffed at him, but now his words were true.

She smiled softly. When the cool wind blew, a bunch of red petals fell on her shoulders. The beauty of it was inconceivable.

She took out her cell phone and played a song she loved to listen to when she was a teenager — "A Tear on a Stone of Three Lives."

The moving melody, the familiar lyrics, the emotions, and the people in her heart. Before, she couldn't beg for them, but now that she truly loved them, she realized how touching this song was.

Cen Jiawen had never been a girl who loved to learn, but this did not mean that she did not know anything. She had read more than ten times as many biographies and novels as other girls in the world.

Stone of Three Lives, the most beautiful legend in the world, the most beautiful dream between lovers.

Legend has it that the Stone of Three Lives could take on the appearance of a person's previous life, their previous life's cause, the fruit of this life, and the cycle of reincarnation. A couple who truly love each other, if their names are engraved on it, they will be entangled for life and will never be separated.

Beautiful, isn't it?

Even though he knew that this was most likely fake, he couldn't help but think, could she and Huo Runhan be the same? He was so good to her, almost without reason and without bottom line. If he didn't have a previous life, why would he insist on believing in her?

However, whether it was a marriage in her previous life or love at first sight, this was a blessing to her.

As the moon rose at night, she played the song in a loop for a few hours.

When Huo Runhan returned, it was already past ten at night.

The butler was already asleep. He went upstairs but was unable to find Cen Jiawen, so he came down to ask a few servants. One of the maids said that she seemed to have seen Cen Jiawen take her car keys and went out, but he did not know where she went.

He frowned and went to the garage. There were plenty of cars. Huo Runhan practically did not think twice as he turned around and headed straight to the garden.

From a distance, he found that figure in the red sea.

He watched quietly, his eyes almost lost in thought. After a long time, he did not approach but went upstairs.

Cen Jiawen stayed for a long time, and only slowly returned at nearly eleven-thirty. Her face was red from the biting cold, and her body was cold.

When she arrived at the entrance of the suite and saw the lit crystal lamp, she knew that Huo Runhan had returned.

She looked around until she saw him at the door of the study. Huo Runhan was fiddling with the computer, her expression was extremely focused, and she was subconsciously a little panicked. She had seen his things that day, so she shouldn't be discovered, right?

At least she had cleaned up the traces.

Miss Cen focused, she did not knock on the door and directly went in, she never had the habit of knocking, Huo Runhan was already used to it.

However, there seemed to be something unusual in the man's gaze.

Cen Jiawen caught a glimpse of it, but in the next second, his face returned to normal.

"When did you return?" she asked.

"Ten o'clock. I knew you were in the garden, so I didn't disturb you." Huo Runhan said indifferently, as he reached out and pulled her to sit on him.

Such intimacy between the two was already a common occurrence.

Cen Jiawen quietly observed her surroundings and instantly saw the opened chest from the corner of her eyes. It was the multiple password boxes that she had spent the entire night not being able to open!

She stared straight at it. Because of the surprise in her heart, she couldn't help but stop her gaze for a few more seconds. It was also during this time, that's eyes became as complicated as the depths of the ocean.

He gently held her hand and asked with a faint smile, "What's wrong? Are you curious about that box?"