Song Yi, you should remember

The Gu family had once possessed a powerful force in this city. However, the shopping mall was like a battlefield. It had lost on the battlefield.

The victors were the kings, the losers were the bandits. They were robbed, humiliated, and bullied. It was already normal for them to be bullied. There was no one who sympathized with them as there was no one who felt more pity for them.

For example, Gu Qiao, a former rich young girl, had become a plaything on Old Man Xiao's bed. After enduring for many years, he had used his own methods to send even more women to Old Man Xiao's bed. He had been elated to see his suffering in the same way as others, but in the end, he had died at the hands of Su Jia, whom he had once looked down upon.

Perhaps, this was reincarnation.

Then, what about Xiao Jin Dong's Reincarnation? And what role did I play? I can't think of it, and I don't want to.

Xiao Jin Dong didn't bring me back to the Xiao family. Instead, he sent me back to that small old residential building. His tall figure stood in the living room, looking extremely crowded.

I couldn't face him with a satisfied expression on my face. I didn't even dare to look him in the eye. In a panic, I rolled up my pajamas that had fallen into the living room and stuffed them into the closet.

"You said that Xiao was satisfied and came to find you?" Xiao Jin Dong sat on the sofa with her long legs out of place.

It was as if I hadn't seen Xiao Jin Dong in such an environment for a long time. The high and mighty radiance faded away, as if she had returned to the human world in an instant. My nervousness subsided in the same dull tone.

"Yes, he wants me to find you and let Xiao Manjun go!"

"And then what?" Xiao Jin Dong raised his eyebrows, making me feel slightly unhappy. "No, I didn't agree, so he left!"

"Do you want to move?" Xiao Jin Dong asked again. The topic changed so quickly that I couldn't keep up.

"If Xiao Yue is satisfied with finding it, then Xiao Manjun will be able to find it. Aren't you afraid?" When Xiao Jin Dong saw that I didn't say anything, he opened his mouth again. His voice rose slightly, carrying a trace of happiness with it.

I rolled my eyes. "They were never the people I feared the most!"

Xiao Jin snickered and pulled me into her embrace, "Yiyi, you're always so cute!"

I scolded him in my heart, but my expression remained calm. "Then I'll change it in the future. I guarantee that when you see me, you'll puke!"

Xiao Jin Dong didn't follow what I said and pinched my waist with his big hand, "I'm hungry, go cook for me!"

I glared at him. If I could kill him, I would kill him. But no, I knew that if I opened my mouth, I would be the next to be eaten. Xiao Jin Dong was the expert in this kind of game.

"I only have instant noodles and ham. Your stomach can't digest it!" I got up and fled from Xiao Jin Dong's embrace. Even though I said that, I still headed towards the kitchen. The kitchen was connected to the living room. Due to the space, there was only a sliding glass door. There was no point in closing or closing it.

I was stunned for a long time and didn't reply. After a moment, I turned my head back. Xiao Jin Dong was no longer there. If not for that faint familiar smell, I would have suspected that Xiao Jin Dong hadn't come.

I don't know what I felt in my heart. I felt a little lucky and a little disappointed. However, most of it was a sadness that couldn't be dispelled even after being stuck in my heart for a long time.

Su Jia was dead, and so was Gu Qiao. All of the women in the Xiao family's mansion would die. I don't know why Su Jia hates me. I don't know what role Su Jia played in the entire Xiao family's old man's death. I also don't know when I'll die!

At the speed of lightning, Xiao Jin Dong started the project's activation ceremony in front of the ruins of the old mansion. He heard that a skyscraper was going to be built, but he didn't reveal what exactly he was doing or whether he lived in the office.

I did not move, but waited for Xiao Manjun to come and find me. With Guqiao dead, no matter what, he would eventually put the blame on me.

Shen Jianning acted as if nothing had happened and still came to my house from time to time. Sometimes he would carry a pile of vegetables and excitedly say that he would like to have a feast. Sometimes he would bring two books and discuss the development of the story with me.

I don't know what he's up to, but I'm not rejecting him.

When a person had been lonely for a long time, what they desired the most was the hubbub. Regardless of the reason behind the hubbub, it was not important.

"Have you really given up?" Shen Jianning asked me one warm afternoon while carrying a cup of coffee. He was wearing a light gray sweater and his eyes were soft.

I was reading a book he'd brought with him, a philosophy book, complicated, complicated, and not enough to think about anything else. I casually replied, "En, I gave up. I could only obtain a new life by giving up, right?"

"Even if he really wanted to kill you because of his position, you wouldn't care anymore?" Shen Jianning seemed a little angry, but he also seemed to have suppressed it for too long. His voice was slightly trembling, and it was a little sharp.

"I'm not dead, am I? "Ah Ning, you are very noisy!" I frowned and leaned back on the couch to keep watching. My long hair was irritating, and I felt vaguely restless.

"You did not die, but Su Jia died!" Shen Jianning sat beside me and pulled me up. He didn't have his usual gentleness at all.

I felt his tugging at my hair and tilted my head to look at him, feeling wronged.

Shen Jianning could not bear to see that. In the end, he calmed down and released his hand, "Didn't you always want to know who Su Jia is? I got it, do you want to hear it? "

"Would I refuse you?" I closed the book and felt cold.

"No!" Song Yi, you can delude yourself into living with your life on the line, but the truth and the past are not the same. Aren't you afraid of evil spirits attacking you? Are you sure you won't be reincarnated after death? "

He must have seen the sleeping pills I kept in my bedroom, because every time a fire broke out in the middle of a nightmare, I had to spend a long night on it.

"Shen Jianning, what are you afraid of?" I asked, my tone cold.

"I'm afraid I'm dead, but you're still alive!" Shen Jianning stared at me, his gaze sincere and moving. "I'm afraid that if I die, you won't even be willing to buy food. I'm afraid that if I die, you'll starve to death in your own rental house. Song Yi, other than you, I'm not afraid of anyone else! "

This isn't the most moving sentence I've ever heard. In the past, Shen Jianning would have said more warm and sweet words to coax me, but now he's gone. The only one who can accompany me now, willing to accompany me, is Shen Jianning.

"Tell me, and I'll listen!" Relieved, I leaned back against the cushions of the sofa and looked out the window. It was already close to winter. It was extremely cold.

Shen Jianning stared at me for a moment before speaking, "Su Jia's surname is Song, and her name is Song Chen. He is like a sinking fish that has fallen from the heavens. She deserves that name, but he cannot bear the burden of that surname. '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' .' Song Yi, you should remember this! "