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The most impressive thing is that when she was a child, in the small yard of her home in the mountains, under the wisteria trellis, she liked to sit on a small stool and pester her father to tell herself nice stories.

Dad hasn't read any books, but he is familiar with the stories of "Journey to the West", so what Dad loves to tell is the wonderful stories in "Journey to the West".

Under the wisteria trellis, the happy laughter of the father and daughter is often heard. The girl's unique silver bell-like laughter, sandwiched by the father's honest and hearty laughter, hovers in the courtyard and cannot disappear for a long time.

The days when father and daughter depended on each other, although it seemed to outsiders to be miserable, Zijing felt that it was the warmest and happiest life.

At that time, because of her father's company, she was very satisfied with her life.

Of course, when she was younger, when she was just learning to speak, she saw that other friends in the mountains had fathers and mothers, and she used to cry to find her mother.

Later, her father told her that her mother was a cruel woman. Not long after giving birth to her, because the family was poor, she left her who was still in her infancy and went to the outside world alone. Since then, there has been no news of her mother.

After learning the truth of the matter, she never looked for her mother again, a woman who abandoned her husband and daughter, she really couldn't and didn't want to mention it.

Simply, the days of living with my father are always so warm and happy.

But why is her happy life always so short?Dad actually passed away because of saving her, leaving her alone in this world.

If she hadn't been supported by the desire for revenge, perhaps she would have gone with her father long ago.

She was thinking, and in a trance, her father's kind and honest smile appeared in front of her eyes again.

"Little Luo..."

"Good boy..."

No, Dad, Xiaoluo is not a good boy, if she is a good boy, why would she let her enemy live happily until today?Why was the enemy forced to this point?

Chu Jinyan...! !

I hate you, I really hate you so much! !

The situation changed suddenly, and in an instant, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Pedestrians around quickened their pace, but Bauhinia was walking unconsciously like a wandering spirit.

She didn't even know where she went or how long she had been walking...

It wasn't until the heavy rain poured down, and the big raindrops hit her face and body... She looked around as if she was awake.

Unfamiliar streets, unfamiliar vehicles, and occasionally a passer-by passing by with an umbrella will take a look at her like a monster, and then leave at a high speed like avoiding the plague.

At this moment, she is really a lonely ghost, wandering the streets in this thunderstorm day.

There were fewer and fewer vehicles on the street, and it was rare to see pedestrians. In the silence, she felt refreshed.

She raised her neck and stretched out her arms to welcome the baptism of the torrential rain.

She seemed to have become a real madman, but she didn't care, she felt very happy.

A black limited edition Rolls Royce has been following her for a long time.Through the misty car window, a perfect side face of a man with a deep and three-dimensional shape like a knife is reflected. It can be vaguely seen that the man's lips are tightly pursed and cold, forming a straight line without gaps.

Ten meters behind this car, another extended Lincoln RV followed closely behind.

There were two men sitting in this car, and they looked at the person and the car in front of them blankly.

Finally, there seemed to be a little worry in the brows of the handsome man with glasses: "Mr. Huo, should we get out of the car and bring Ms. Ye up? Ms. Ye has just been discharged from the hospital. It's easy to relapse..."

"Zhehan, you are too restless, let's take a gamble, I bet he will get out of the car and take her away."

"No way? Chu Jinyan is so unfeeling to Miss Ye, how could he..." Zhehan was so surprised that his glasses almost couldn't hang on.

"Be patient, he will surprise you." Huo Yifeng had a calm and determined smile on his lips.

Sure enough, not long after, the luxury car in front stopped on the side of the road without warning, and a handsome figure of a man appeared in the sudden rain and fog under the shade of a large black umbrella.

Bauhinia is walking in the rain.

Great hatred cannot be avenged, and using this self-abuse method to punish her own stupidity, she can't feel the pain of the wound at all, it's just a kind of hearty catharsis... However, the superficial joy still can't conceal the pain in her heart, how can she To avenge the loved ones you love the most?

Stumbling under her feet, she fell to the water-splashed ground in a state of embarrassment.

Looking at the dense and misty rain curtain, she suddenly realized her dire situation. She hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag and wanted to make a call, but found that no matter how she touched the screen, there was no response.

The phone is dead!
What should she do?What is this place?At this moment, she felt panic.

Although she was in pain, it was just the pain of not being able to avenge her father. She never thought of committing suicide.

There seemed to be a burning pain on her back. She put her hands on the ground and was about to get up in a panic when a pair of special black leather shoes worn by men appeared in her field of vision. Then, she felt... The rain stopped.

The line of sight slowly moves up, the straight and long legs wrapped in trousers, the special handmade top-level suit, the white shirt, the light blue tie, the handsome three-dimensional facial features...the familiar male face that can no longer be familiar.

She stared wide-eyed and opened her small mouth, staring blankly at the man who was looking down at her from above.

The man stared at her for a long time, his face was cold, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. He didn't speak, but stretched out a big hand to her who was squatting leaning on the wet ground.

Zijing still couldn't believe his eyes, even a passer-by would never have expected him to lend a helping hand, his heartless words were still ringing in his ears a few days ago:

"...take her to the police station..."

"I don't like to deal with women, but I have hundreds of ways to make women feel miserable, for example, selling you to the black market as a prostitute, or sending you to Africa as a sex slave..."

A deep pain leaked from her misty beautiful eyes, she shook her head lightly, ignoring the big hand outstretched, she staggered to get up.

She, Ye Zijing, does not need cheap pity from her enemies, she has her bottom line and dignity as a human being.

The clear and pale face exuded a stubborn arrogance, and the wet curly hair sticking to the cheeks rose stubbornly like its owner...

Slightly narrowing her long and beautiful phoenix eyes, her stubbornness seemed so childish in his eyes...and ridiculous.But he couldn't suppress the anger and dryness that was gradually rising from the bottom of his heart.

"You, are you really going to risk your life?" The deep and mellow male voice was cool and cold, revealing the unique coolness of men, no matter how you listened, it was harsh.

Desperate?The big revenge has not been avenged, she cherishes her life, okay?But she didn't want to talk to him at all, she raised her arm, waved away the big hand that was in the way in front of her, and smiled coldly, she walked out of the shade of the big black umbrella unsteadily, and walked towards the dense rain and fog.