The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

Song Nian didn't recognize the voice in her panic. She only felt as if the man behind her had been hit by something heavy. After she was free, she quickly stood up and ran in the opposite direction.

Zhou Hui kicked the man and then lifted him up by his collar. "We have more money than we can spend. Why don't we go to the Zhou family and have some fun?"

The man seemed not to recognize Zhou Hui, let alone the Zhou family he was talking about. He felt that his good thing had been ruined. In anger, he pulled out a knife from his waistband and was about to stab Zhou Hui.

Unfortunately, Zhou Hui is a martial artist.

"Minato, with your little tricks, you still want to hurt me?"

Zhou Hui kicked him hard in the abdomen, and the man rolled on the ground in pain.

Song Nian stopped only after hearing the screams. The moment she saw Zhou Hui, tears welled up in her eyes and she hurriedly took out her cell phone to call the police.

Being robbed and raped in a small park would surely make headlines if word got out. The police quickly arrived and took all three of them to the station. Song Nian was still terrified even after the statement was taken.

"Little girl, once you've found the evidence on your own, you should wait for our comrades to go with you to collect it. See, how risky that is? Remember, never put yourself at risk in any future situation."

The police officer who received her listened to the whole story and patiently explained it to her. Seeing that she was still pale, he poured her a glass of warm water and said, "Well, thanks to your friend for arriving in time."

After Song Nian thanked him, she couldn't help but look at Zhou Hui beside her. In an instant, she seemed to understand everything.

"Why are you there?"

Zhou Hui leaned back in the seat with a scoundrel-like look, without opening his eyes. "To buy a plane ticket, there's an aviation terminal in the back."

However, the aviation building was moved away last year due to local demolition.

Song Nian did not expose him. After confirming that the police officer had no further questions, she copied the video to the police station. The police officer blocked her view and analyzed the video. After watching it for dozens of times, he finally saw a figure other than the driver in the video. It was a back reflected from the windshield, but he could not tell who it was, so he had to hand it over to the technical department for analysis.

The police asked Song Nian to go home and wait for the result. She thought Zhou Hui would follow her like he always did, but this time he kept his distance from her and seemed very unfamiliar.

"Since you're alright, I'll go home too. I have a party tonight." Zhou Hui said nonchalantly, "I heard there are several beauties there. I can't miss it."

Zhou Hui seemed afraid to look at her.

"Well, since I bumped into you here, I'll just give you the key. It saves me from having to call for a delivery. Remember, take good care of my little orange."

Zhou Hui threw down the key and ran away, leaving Song Nian alone and disheveled in the wind.

I can't remember it at all.

What did she do recently that caused Zhou Hui to change suddenly?

No, Zhou wouldn't find out or anything, it's all just a coincidence.

Maybe he figured it out and stopped pestering her.

But there was no way she could live in that small courtyard.

After contacting several housekeeping companies, Song Nian finally found a nanny who suited her taste. She hired the nanny for two months with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, asking her to take care of Xiaoju instead of herself. She also rented a spacious loft from an agency and moved in overnight.

In the past, Li Lin had strict control over her money and material things, so she didn't have much desire for material things.

She didn't have much luggage, just one suitcase was full. The most important thing was her printer. In short, she moved all the things that could contact Qi Yu to her new home.

At 888: in the evening, when she had packed up everything and sent the agent a red envelope of and told her to keep her information confidential on the platform, Qi Yu's gentle voice came to her mind.

"Yu has made Nian'er worried again."

Song Nian was overwhelmed with joy. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but she was still ecstatic. It was as if the boat that had been drifting for so long had finally reached the shore.

"Are you recovered?"

At this moment, the longing value reached its peak.

Song Nian, who was nestling in an unfamiliar environment, was madly thinking about the man who gave her the wooden doll. She wanted to travel through time and space and teleport herself there as well.

See the prince described in unofficial history with your own eyes.

Hug her boyfriend in person.

"The shame bug has been destroyed. Yu... is very ashamed."

When saying this, Qi Yu could still feel the two fiery gazes coming from behind him.

He wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

Although he didn't recognize his relatives when he was sick, after he woke up, that absurd memory kept lingering in his mind and he remembered everything.

And Zhao Li's suppressed laughter.

"Your Highness has discovered it, Brother Zhao, please stop laughing."

Jiang Zhi saw the prince's dark face and dragged Zhao Li away.

"I've never been so patient in coaxing someone in my life, and he's a grown man, so what's wrong with me smiling?"

Outside the tent, one could still hear Zhao Li's unwilling laughter.

Qi Yu was the only one left in the huge tent.

His cheeks burned hot and he felt guilty, but whenever he thought of Nian'er, his eyes softened. "But you're scared, huh?"

Song Nian did not hide his inner feelings at all.

"I'm so scared. I'm afraid you'll die, and I'm afraid I'll never hear your voice again. Qi Yu, comfort me~"

Those soft words, so soft that they seemed to make water come out of them, penetrated Qi Yu's chest in a charming way.

Qi Yu, leaning against the cushion, felt an incomparable heat in his body. He wanted to reach out and pull the woman out of the jade token, press her into his arms and knead her fiercely...

"Nian'er."

Qi Yu repeated her name over and over again, his voice hoarse.

"What did you call me? Say it again and let me hear it..."

Song Nian's body trembled slightly. Although the person was not in front of her, it seemed as if he was right beside her. She was aroused and moved.

"Don't say anything more, I'm glad you're okay."

Song Nian quickly shifted his attention, "How much food did you bring back? What else do you need? I'll place an order and have it delivered to you now."

Qi Yu was reluctant to dissipate the rippling atmosphere.

"When Yu was in a coma, he had a dream about Nian'er."

"What did you dream about me?"

"I dreamed that you and I were married, that you were sleeping beside me when I woke up in the morning, that Ni was grinding ink and brewing wine with me, that Nian'er was acting coquettishly in my arms, that we were pregnant and it was a girl, just like you..."

Song Nian burst into laughter, "When have you ever seen me look like me?"

Qi Yu naturally did not spoil the mood like her, and continued to indulge in the love web he had just woven.

"Nian'er in the dream was so cute, soft and cuddly when she nestled in my arms, and she was very dependent on me."

"Nian'er, my love for you is like the spring sun, warm and everlasting. You are the one in my heart and the one in my eyes. I wish to stay with you and weather the long years together."

"Nian'er, life and death are inseparable. I will say the same to you."

Song Nian felt that he couldn't listen any longer.

She's going to turn into water.

"Don't say that, I know what you mean. I miss you as much as you do." I also hope that the dream will come true.

Receiving her passionate response, Qi Yu's voice became deeper, "Nian'er, when we meet, I want you to——"