Yao Jing suddenly hit the brakes, turning his head in shock: "How did you know?"

Qin Yu and Lin Xi's matter had happened overseas, and not many people knew about it. Even Yao Jing himself only found out about it after he had gotten injured and rushed abroad to take care of him.

But Bai Nianxi being able to accurately describe the details of the incident was indeed surprising.

"Because I am …"

Lin Xi subconsciously wanted to admit that she was the "young miss" who had saved Qin Yu all those years ago, but halfway through her words, she suddenly realised that her current identity was Bai Nianxi.

The matter of his rebirth was too unimaginable, and no one would believe it. She had to change her words midway: "I just heard a few words from Xing Lie before."

She took a deep breath as she spoke, trying to calm herself down, but tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes.

Although Yao Jing did not directly answer her earlier, his reaction was already sufficient.

The one who took care of her in Provence and shared her heart with others was not Qiao Mingyu, but Qin Yu!

She could not help trembling, feeling both ridiculous and subtly glad.

The absurd thing was that because she saw Qiao Mingyu as someone who was taking care of her in the hospital, she fell for him, and that was why she dropped out of school for him, went against her father, and even died because of him. In the end, all of this turned out to be wrong.

For three whole years, she had misjudged her sincerity and love to someone unrelated!

If she hadn't been lucky enough to reincarnate, she would never have known that the person who shared their feelings with her in Provence did not fall in love with Lin Qian, nor did he conspire with others to murder her. On the contrary, he had always been silently waiting for her …

This made her feel lucky that she would be able to reunite with Qin Yu after her rebirth. At least she still had a chance to make up for her mistakes.

However, she also knew that what she missed couldn't be made up for. What she could only hope for was the future. When she thought about how she had failed to live up to Qin Yu in these past three years, she felt so regretful that she couldn't even breathe.

Yao Jing noticed her abnormality and asked: "Miss Nianxi, are you alright?"

Lin Xi shook her head blankly. Only then did she realize that the car had already unknowingly entered Y City, and not far ahead was the movie city.

Under Yao Jing's worried gaze, Lin Xi forced out a smile and said: "I'm fine, it's because the story you told me earlier was too touching. We'll be reaching the production crew soon. I'll get off here. "

She forced back her tears, tidied herself up, and got out of the car.

Yao Jing glanced at him through the window, a little worried.

He was well aware of his standards for storytelling. Moreover, the story he had just told deliberately omitted most of the details. It sounded very dry, and it was impossible for anyone to cry to such an extent.

He wanted to comfort Lin Xi a little, but he didn't know where to start from. In the end, he could only pretend as if nothing had happened and leave.

But after Yao Jing left, Lin Xi was not in a rush to return to the crew, instead she stopped by the side of the road to stare blankly for a while.

It was already December, and the winter in Y city was exceptionally cold. Even if one wore a scarf and hat outside, it was still possible to find a gap in the biting northwest wind.

Lin Xi's mind, which had been overheated from shock, also slowly calmed down.

Back then in Provence, she had never seen the true appearance of her "mute neighbor," and she had not even heard his voice in its normal state. It was actually not easy for her to differentiate between whether he was Qin Yu or not.

Although she couldn't wait to confess to Qin Yu and tell him that she was actually Lin Xi and that she didn't die, merely returning to his side through a different method, she had no choice but to be more cautious this time.

She had already missed it once and did not want to make any unexpected mistakes this time.

Before recognizing Qin Yu, she had to find sufficient evidence.

She thought for a moment, then suddenly turned around and began to walk back the way she came. She wanted to return to City Z, and ask Qiao Mingyu first.

Because of manic-depressive illness, Qiao Mingyu was in the midst of hospital treatment, and not long ago, the hospital he was in was exposed online. Lin Xi stopped a taxi and had the driver carry her there immediately.

She had originally thought that it would take some effort before she could see Qiao Mingyu again, but who knew that after the bodyguards helped her pass the message, Qiao Mingyu actually straightforwardly agreed to meet him.

Qiao Mingyu's expression did not look good. The person who usually took care of himself meticulously had also become sloppy and dispirited, with a negative look on his face.

Even so, he still looked very handsome. Because of his somewhat depressed temperament, he was even more attractive than his normal appearance. It had to be said that he did indeed have a bright star face, so he was naturally suited to the screen.

However, no matter how suitable it was, there was no chance for it to be shown on the screen later on.

Even though everyone knew that he was sick, there was unavoidable animosity in his heart. Adding the scandal he had had with Lin Qian a while ago, he was almost completely banned by the whole entertainment circle.

Qiao Mingyu glanced at Lin Xi and asked: "I wonder why Miss Bai is here today?"

Saying that, he laughed uncertainly: "Those photos on the internet, you were the one who instigated Zhou Yitong to take them from me, right? I lied to her and used her, but you're not much better. You pretended to be helping her, but you were actually reaping the rewards. How about it? "Are you satisfied to see me like this?"

Lin Xi originally did not plan to settle the scores with him, but hearing him speak in such a tone, her heart immediately burned with anger. What right did he have to treat herself as her victim?

She said coldly, "This is what you deserve! As you do that, you should think about what will happen to you on the day you are exposed. "

Qiao Mingyu shrugged his shoulders, and asked again: "Didn't you already see the consequences, are you satisfied?"

Without waiting for Lin Xi to reply, he suddenly raised her voice and asked: "Tell me, why are you going against me and Lin Qian?"

He stared straight at Lin Xi, his eyes pitch black.

In this period of time, he seemed to have not only changed his appearance, but even his personality had become violent and unpredictable.

Lin Xi fearlessly looked into his eyes: "Satisfied? The debt between you and Lin Qian for conspiring to kill Lin Xi has not been settled yet, how can I be satisfied? That's a life! "

Hearing Lin Xi's name, Qiao Mingyu's pupils suddenly shrank, a look of panic flashing across his face: "Who exactly are you?"

Lin Xi had not forgotten the main reason why she came today. She looked at Qiao Mingyu and said, "Before I answer you who I am, you must first answer one of my questions. That year when you and Lin Xi returned back from Provence, did you lie to her like you lied to Zhou Yitong? "Let her think …"

"Deceiving her?" Qiao Mingyu moaned, and with an excited expression, he planned for Lin Xi to say: "The entire entertainment circle knows, it was she who chased me, is there a need for me to lie to her anymore?"

Lin Xi stared into his eyes and continued the sentence she had just been interrupted: "You lied to her, making her think that you were the one taking care of her in the hospital in Provence, so that she would sincerely fall in love with you, right?"

Qiao Mingyu suddenly stood up, and said with wide eyes: "How do you know all this? Who exactly are you?! "

Lin Xi: "I told you, first answer my question, then I'll tell you who I am."

As she spoke, she kept looking at Qiao Mingyu, not letting go of any of the expression on his face.

"I …" Qiao Mingyu's mood was already very unstable, and now he anxiously walked around the house a few times, "I've never lied to her before! I didn't admit anything. She misunderstood! Besides, what happened next, I hinted to her earlier, was that she didn't find out! I even advised her to leave the entertainment circle, return to Lin's to work, and defend her Lin's, but she didn't listen to me! "

Lin Xi tried to recall in detail. There were indeed many silent moments when Qiao Mingyu interacted with her.

Due to Qiao Mingyu's intentional guidance, she had often treated his silence as a tacit agreement, but Qiao Mingyu had instead treated those silence as a "hint of conscience": "Look, I didn't personally admit it, so I didn't lie. You misunderstood me, and I already gave you a hint, so you can't blame me for this."

It was as if every time she brought up the matter of Provence, Qiao Mingyu would never deny that it was not his experience. He would just listen silently to the end, then tell Lin Xi: "Although the past is beautiful, but I think that we should cherish the present more."

This light and elegant sentence was what he meant by 'hinting'.

"So, the person who took care of Lin Xi was not you at all, right?" Lin Xi confirmed.

Qiao Mingyu raised his head and glared at her. He did not nod his head, nor did he shake his head.

But Lin Xi already had an answer in her heart.

She turned to leave, but Qiao Mingyu stopped her and asked, "You still haven't told me who you are!"

Lin Xi sneered, then suddenly made an expression of raising her chin and looking at others, she said: "Of course I am Lin Xi."

Qiao Mingyu's eyes were filled with fear, as he subconsciously retreated.

That expression of raising her chin and raising her eyebrows at others, as well as that kind of arrogant and disdainful look. That was the most classic mark of Lin Xi when she was alive, and it was even used as an expression bag by the netizens once.

It was so similar, the Bai Nianxi in front of him looked so similar to Lin Xi …

Only when Qiao Mingyu crashed into the table behind him with a loud bang did he retract his expression and finish the second half of the sentence: "… "A fan."

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After exiting the hospital, Lin Xi was sure that the person who took care of her at Provence Hospital was not Qiao Mingyu. But she still had to make a final confirmation that Qin Yu was one of her other neighbors in Provence.

She called the hospital where she had been hospitalized in Provence.

In France, all the paramedics were registered at the hospital. She remembered the name of the nurse who took care of her, but didn't leave her contact number, so she could find the hospital's number online.

As long as they could find the nurse, they could be sure that Qin Yu was the person who took care of her.

When she called, Lin Xi took a deep breath, hoping that the nurse could still remember the appearance of the person accompanying him at that time.

Lin Xi waited for the call to be answered while she walked, but no one answered the other side of the phone until the end of the ringtone.

Just as she was about to dial again, she raised her head and bumped into Lin Qian.

Meeting Lin Qian here, without question, she was here to see him.

Lin Xi sighed at how deep the love between the two of them was and how they didn't want to leave each other. At the same time, she decided to avoid her and continue calling him.

Right now, she only wanted to check on Qin Yu, she did not want to be entangled with him. But unexpectedly, Lin Qian took the initiative to stop her.