Ji Yixun held her in his arms and reached out to touch her head naturally, his eyes full of smiles.

This kind of intimacy and pampering really doesn't feel like a reunion after a long separation.

Sang Zhi sat on Ji Yixun's lap, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

Sang Zhi coughed slightly, her face feeling a little hot: "Yixun..."

Sangzhi struggled to get away from him.

However, Ji Yixun held her shoulders, preventing her from getting up.

Ji Yixun leaned forward and hugged her, resting his chin on her neck.

He sprayed hot air on her neck.

Sang Zhi felt numb and hot on her neck. Her face became even hotter and felt even more unnatural.

"Yixun, you..."

Sang Zhi reached out and poked his shoulder.

"do not move……"

Ji Yixun whispered, his eyes deep and dark.

"Twigs."

"Let me hug you, okay."

Ji Yixun's voice was a little hoarse, with a little grievance and helplessness.

"……Um."

Sang Zhi stopped struggling and reached out to hug him.

"Yixun."

Sangzhi suddenly spoke, his voice clear and shallow.

Ji Yixun responded in a low voice with deep eyebrows: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Have you had a bad life these past few years?"

At that time, when she thought Zhuo Yijing was Ji Yixun, she asked Zhuo Yijing this question, but Zhuo Yijing didn't say anything clearly at that time.

But he also said "not good".

In fact, he also told her that Ji Yixun was having a bad life.

And later...

Zhuo Ziyue vaguely mentioned that his Uncle Elvis was always in a wheelchair when he was in California, USA.

The last time I saw him in Italy, he was also in a wheelchair.

But then when he danced with her... his leg didn't look injured.

"Yixun, that night at Carl's house in Italy...I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you."

Sangzhi buried her head in his chest and whispered, her voice choked with sobs.

Ji Yixun laughed, put his palm on her head, and ran his long white fingertips through her soft hair.

"Zhizhi, you don't need to say sorry to me. It's me who's sorry for you, it's my fault."

"Yixun, tell me what happened to you these years? I want to know... why... what exactly happened at that time?"

Sang Zhi choked, but her tears wet the shoulders of Ji Yixun's black shirt.

"Why did your house suddenly catch fire? Why... why have you never come back to pay homage to Aunt Ji Tong and Ji Nian for so many years..."

Ji Yixun's hand holding Sang Zhi tightened, and his palms tightened unconsciously. His eyes were deep and dark, full of bloodthirsty and evil birds of prey.

"Twigs."

Ji Yixun pursed his lips and his voice was a little hoarse.

"It's not that I don't want to come back...it's that I simply can't come back."

Ji Yixun's voice was a little colder.

"After what happened to my mother and Nian Nian... I came back secretly to live a happy life. However, when I got to the cemetery... I didn't have time to pay homage to my mother and Nian Nian...

I was taken away.Later... he experienced life and death several times.It’s also because I have a great destiny and I shouldn’t die. "

Ji Yixun said in a deep voice, his eyelids drooping slightly, his eyes as dark as ink.

"What do you mean?"

Sang Zhi stiffened and continued: "Yixun...when we were in Italy, I saw you sitting in a wheelchair that night, and your legs..."

Sang Zhi subconsciously left Ji Yixun's arms and looked down at his legs.

Zhuo Ziyue said that he had been in a wheelchair for many years.

Ji Yixun laughed, stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, and gently rubbed her face with his rough fingertips.

Sangzhi felt a little itchy.

"My legs are fine."

"Tell me everything..."

Sangzhi whispered, his eyes slightly red.

Ji Yixun sighed softly and held her in his arms, his voice cold and slightly cold.

"Zhizhi, do you still remember what happened on the day my house burned down?"

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"It was also a temple fair that day... I even got into a temper with you by being petty."

Sang Zhi choked up as soon as he finished speaking.

She lowered her head and clutched Ji Yixun's shirt tightly in her hands.

Ji Yixun sighed silently.

"I also regret why I didn't go to you in time, but let you have a cold war and let you leave..."

Ji Yixun laughed at himself.

"It was a temple fair that day, and everyone went out... I was a little sad after I quarreled with you, so I didn't go to the temple fair and just stayed at home. Almost everyone in the town went there...

I fell asleep sadly and suddenly woke up from a nightmare.I was thirsty and wanted to drink some water, but from home I saw your house glowing red..."

"When I passed by, the sky was already full of fire. No one was around our house at that time. They all went out to watch the temple fair...

I thought your house had a fire accidentally, and Aunt Ji and Nian Nian were not there.

I just wanted to call someone to put out the fire, but suddenly I heard the sound of broken glass in the house, and I realized that there was someone else in the house...

I thought you didn't go to the temple fair, or you all went, and Aunt Ji and the others came back with you.

At that time, I called the fire alarm number and called the police, and then I rushed in to find you...and then..."

"Then..." Sangzhi paused, turned pale, and choked.

"When I entered, I saw Nian Nian and Aunt Ji falling to the ground. The fire was too strong and I had no time to save them.

I still want to find you, but I can't find you at all. "

"Yixun. This matter... was it done by Shen Ru and Xie Fengyi's mother?"

Sang Zhi clenched her palms tightly, her face extremely pale.

She raised her eyes, looked at Ji Yixun, and asked in a deep voice.

Ji Yixun's eyes darkened, full of hostility and sarcasm.

"is her."

"Have you guessed it all?" Ji Yixun looked down at her with a cold voice.

Sangzhi nodded.

"Yeah. And...Xie Fengyi also told me everything."

Hearing the name "Xie Fengyi", Ji Yixun's eyes darkened, and his hands clasping Sang Zhi's shoulders tightened slightly.

"Zhizhi, I rarely mentioned my dad to you before, and I rarely mentioned our relatives. It's not that I can't mention it, but I don't want to mention it. It feels shameful to mention them."

Ji Yixun's face darkened, he clenched his palms, his eyes dark and cold.

"My mother was Xie Changqing's first wife. But she was forced to leave the Xie family by Shen Ru, and she took me and Ji Nian away from the Xie family. What's even more ridiculous is that Xie Fengyi is not much younger than me... It's precisely because Xie Changqing has always been conniving with Shen Ru.

As a result, Shen Ru became more and more unruly.Originally, my mother married Xie Changqing because of her unfair reputation. "

Ji Yixun laughed at himself, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"My mother has suffered so many years of grievance in the Xie family. She finally left, and she is not ready to be entangled in anything anymore. She doesn't want anything."

"But Shen Ru is still unwilling to let go of my mother and us. She must kill us... so that she can fully ascend to power and her son can fully ascend to power!"

"So she did whatever it took to kill us. Before arriving in Chenyang, our family of three actually hid in other places, and then we were forced to 'escape' to the countryside of Chenyang..."

Ji Yixun sneered again and again, and tightened his grip on Sang Zhi.

He pursed his lips and his eyes became darker and colder.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like