Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

When going to see Xia Xinyi, Ruan Xingchen brought a bouquet of flowers.

She didn't have time to change her clothes, and her cheongsam was stained with large patches of blood.

From a distance it looks like a dark pattern, but up close you can see the mess within.

What's more, she has outstanding looks and temperament, and she will easily attract other people's curious eyes no matter where she goes.

She didn't stay for long, but just stood quietly beside Xia Xinyi's body for a long time.

He sighed deeply, placed the bouquet of flowers in his hand next to her head, and whispered, "Silly girl, you must choose a good place for your next reincarnation. Don't live such a hard life anymore."

She is not a superstitious person. Even after experiencing such a miraculous thing as rebirth, she has never pinned her hopes on gods and Buddhas or prayed for their blessings.

And now, she sincerely hopes that if there is a god in the world, he can show a little mercy to this short life.

The happiness Xia Xinyi has been able to feel in her life is too little.

After quietly placing the bouquet, Ruan Xingchen turned and walked out, her long eyelashes drooping, making her porcelain-white face look like an exquisite doll.

Immersed in her own thoughts, she instinctively walked back along the way she came.

"boom!"

A figure suddenly bumped into her.

"Are you OK?"

A gentle voice sounded, as soft and refreshing as the spring breeze, making people unconsciously feel good about the owner of the voice.

Ruan Xingchen raised his eyes subconsciously.

The man in front of him was about forty or fifty years old, wearing casual clothes that looked a little pale from being washed. He didn't seem to come from a well-off family.

His eyes were slightly red, as if he was sad about something. After bumping into her, he hurriedly apologized, his face full of concern: "Are you okay? I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking at the road just now... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

His condition must not be very good, as there are traces of physical labor on his hands.

His hair was slightly gray, and he looked even more weathered than those well-maintained old people in the upper class.

Even though there are wrinkles on his face, it still cannot hide his handsome and outstanding features. You can vaguely see that he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

His eyes were particularly outstanding, and there was a small black mole at the end of his sharp eyebrows, which gave him an elegant look.

Ruan Xingchen's heart moved, and he looked at him blankly, then shook his head slowly: "No, nothing."

As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously fell on the man's face, and she felt a little strange in her heart.

I don't know how to describe it, but I always feel that the man in front of me looks very kind, and his facial features have an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if I have seen him somewhere.

Could it be the neighbor when we lived in the slums?

The man looked at her, his face seemed a little dazed.

"I'm glad you're okay. I'm so sorry. I'm so embarrassed."

He continued to apologize, but his eyes unconsciously looked at Ruan Xingchen's face.

This girl is so beautiful that her eyes light up just by looking at her standing here.

But he is old after all, so of course he would not have any other thoughts about a girl of the same age as his daughter.

I just always feel that besides being amazed, the facial features of the girl in front of me reveal an indescribable sense of familiarity.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and asked tentatively: "Have we met before? You, you look..."

Ruan Xingchen felt an inexplicable anticipation in her heart. She looked at the man, waiting for his next words.

However, a loud bell rang at an inopportune time.

The domestic phone rang loudly. The man took out his old-fashioned phone, raised his lips apologetically towards Ruan Xingchen, and answered the call: "Hello, Qiuqiu, what's wrong?"

"dad!"

The girl on the other end of the phone had a flustered and anxious voice, her voice high enough to be heard clearly without the need for hands-free: "Come quickly, Mom, I'm not well!"

"what?!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in an instant, and he staggered a few steps as if he couldn't bear it anymore. He said anxiously, "Qiuqiu, don't worry! Dad will be right here, right here!"

After saying that, he didn't care about anything else. With red eyes, he grabbed his cell phone and ran away.

Staring at his somewhat thin and even hunched back, Ruan Xingchen's eyes flashed with a hint of thought, as if something flashed through his mind.

"What are you looking at, madam?"

Huo Yan, who was waiting outside, saw that she had not come out for a long time, so he walked in and saw her standing there looking at the corner with a strange expression.

He frowned and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No, it's nothing."

Ruan Xingchen shook his head and said in a daze, "When I meet someone, I always feel a little familiar. Maybe I have seen him before at some point..."

She said no more.

Now she didn't have any more thoughts to spare for other things, so she put this matter behind her and said, "We've already seen it, let's go back and prepare and go see grandma!"

Today is supposed to be the day to visit my parents’ parents, so I can’t let my grandma wait too long.