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[A butterfly flapping its wings occasionally can cause a storm thousands of miles away. 】

In the afternoon of early summer, Ji Xiaodie sat lazily in the rocking chair and stared blankly at the calendar card opposite, June 2009, 6.

The warm sun sheds a golden gentleness from the window, which is very much like Ye Feng's embrace.

Thinking of Ye Feng, Xiao Die's face turned red involuntarily, and the corners of her pursed lips raised slightly.

"What are you thinking about? You are giggling alone." Ye Feng walked from the water bar with a cup of scented tea in his hand, and saw Xiaodie looking a little funny.

He turned around and placed the flower tea in his hand on the small round table next to the rocking chair.

"thinking of you."

Xiaodie glanced at Ye Feng with her big eyes, and then her long eyelashes drooped.

"Miss me?" Ye Feng felt even funnier, "Aren't I right next to you? Silly girl."

Seeing her confused and fragile look moved him a little, so he leaned down and kissed her forehead gently.

Xiaodie stood up and put her arms around Ye Feng's neck, "This... is difficult to control. Besides, you will be going out soon." Her tone sounded quite helpless.

Her body was gently held in his arms, and a big hand gently stroked her hair on top of her head. A low and warm voice gently sounded in her ears, "After tomorrow, we will be an official couple. Then I will be by your side every day." I'm bothering you to see if you still miss me?"

Upon hearing this, the corners of her mouth slowly bloomed into a smile, and her dark eyes curved into the shape of the moon.

Ye Feng is her fiancé and has known her for ten years.She just agreed to her proposal a month ago, and the wedding is tomorrow.

"You look so beautiful when you smile." Ye Feng stared at Xiaodie, "This is the best. You don't know how much I like to see you happy." He reached out and pinched her face and said, "I will pick up dad at the airport. He will be here soon. Come back. He is an important person in the wedding tomorrow."

"I know." She replied lying in his arms.

The breath of Ye Feng fascinated her. In his arms, she seemed to instantly turn into a lazy kitten. She enjoyed it quietly and leisurely for a while, then reluctantly raised her head and said, "Do you really not want me to come with you?" ?”

"No need." Ye Feng's answer was simple and firm, with a slight hint of nervousness.

As a professional psychiatrist, Xiaodie was keenly aware of the strangeness in his tone, and also captured the fleeting micro-expressions on his face.She didn't say anything, but stretched out her hand to straighten his collar, "Then let's set off early, and pay attention to safety on the road."

****

Ye Feng received his father smoothly.

Ye Wentian sat in his son's sports car with a gloomy face all the way.

His son is about to get married, but he is marrying the person he least wants to face.

He has been having nightmares these nights. Things that happened more than ten years ago, and the scenes he doesn't want to remember appear in his dreams for no reason, and he can't get rid of them even if he wants to.

Ye Feng seemed to have been mentally prepared for his father's attitude, and he did not speak.

The father and son walked in silence all the way to the hotel door.

"Dad, I'm jet-lagged from flying back from the United States. Let's get some rest early." Ye Feng was the first to speak after the car stopped.

After another long silence, Ye Wentian finally spoke, his voice full of suppressed anger, "You must marry her?"

"Yes." Ye Feng's answer was brief and powerful.

"Absurd!" Ye Wentian finally exploded, and the veins on his forehead popped out. "Do you know what you are doing? You are playing with fire and burning yourself! You will push yourself into the abyss of eternal destruction! At the same time, you will push your father into the bottomless black hole! You and I will lose everything and eventually be ruined!"

"Dad." Ye Feng turned his head, "Even if this is the case, we should bear it. I should atone for my sins, and atone for your sins."

Ye Wentian stared coldly at his only son. This son looked exactly like him when he was young. The fortitude and calmness in his eyes seemed to be better than his own back then.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, "You have already redeemed enough sins over the years! As for me, it is not your turn to atone for my sins yet!"

"Dad, it's not just about atonement," a hint of tenderness flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, "I love her."

When he said this, Xiaodie's smile flashed in front of his eyes.

"Ha." Ye Wentian sneered sarcastically and said dismissively, "You have lost your mind. Can you distinguish between love and grudges?"

"Whether it's love or grudges, aren't they all my feelings for her?" Ye Feng looked at his father with a cold look, "Dad, don't you have any regrets about what happened back then?"

For many years, the topic of "what happened back then" has almost become a taboo between father and son. If it comes to it at all, it will inevitably end in a huge quarrel.

"Are you blaming me? Are you blaming your father?" Ye Wentian roared excitedly, "I, Ye Wentian, originally had no regrets about what happened back then, but now, if I have to say I have regrets, it is This has caused today's situation, causing you! My only son to lose his judgment!"

Sure enough, my father would say this.

What a touchstone, Ye Feng thought, the three views of father and son are so different.

After a moment, he sighed, "Dad, let's not talk about this, okay?" Looking at his father's facial features distorted with anger, he changed the topic, "Anyway, thank you for coming to our wedding."

"No need to thank me! That's just for others to see. After all, I'm still the chairman of Ye's International!" After saying that, Ye Wentian got out of the car and slammed the door.

Ye Feng did not chase him out. He saw from a distance that his father was surrounded by several consortium bosses waiting at the entrance of the hotel as soon as he got out of the car.

And Ye Wentian's face quickly changed his expression, looking majestic and wise, as if the person who was angry just now was never him.

Seeing the large group of people entering the hotel, Ye Feng started the car and left.

The wedding is tomorrow, and there are still many things to be busy with.

****

June 2009, 6 at ten o'clock in the morning.

23-year-old Ji Xiaodie was wearing a high-end custom-made "VeraWong" white wedding dress and stood at one end of the church's red carpet. Her long black hair like a waterfall was pulled sideways into a beautiful bun.

Ye Feng was standing at the other end of the red carpet - in front of the altar, waiting for her with a smile.Wearing an elegant black suit and a face as carved as a sculpture, he is more handsome than any man in the world.

Smiling slightly, Xiaodie slowly walked towards her lover accompanied by the sacred wedding march.

Xiaodie walked slowly, but very happily.

Ever since the tragic accident that happened in her family, she had never dared to imagine such happiness.

It was a Western-style church wedding, but there was no father figure holding her arm beside her.

She walked on the red carpet alone, but she didn't feel lonely at all.

Her eyes slowly swept over the guests sitting on the bench beside her, and she could receive many blessing eyes.

On the right is old classmate Guo Ke, wearing a gray suit.Xiaodie smiled at him. It was rare that he was dressed so formally today, but he was quite heroic.

Aunt Wu on the left is secretly wiping tears.Xiaodie was slightly sad, but she still managed to smile.Aunt Wu has suffered a lot in taking care of her over the years. Now she can be regarded as the only elder in the world who loves her.

There was also Aunt Wu's daughter Zhong Youqing, Xiaodie's best friend, standing there crying and laughing, looking a little excited.Xiaodie blinked at her, secretly thinking about how to accurately throw today's bouquet into her hand.

As she continued walking, she suddenly felt a cold gaze coming from beside her. Xiaodie's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Following her gaze, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing was looking at her carefully. The moment their eyes met, the man seemed a little surprised and was slightly stunned.

Who is this?Xiaodie was a little distracted. She seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Oh, it must be Ye Feng's father, there are so many similarities between his features.

Thinking of this, Xiaodie immediately curved her lips and smiled at the man.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party's brows became more and more frowned.

This expression?

Yes, are you not satisfied with this daughter-in-law?

Xiaodie felt a little uneasy unconsciously.

This uneasiness slowly subsided until he saw Ye Feng's calm and warm smile across from him.

With the rhythm of the wedding march flowing, we finally reached the end of the red carpet.

Everything is a fixed procedure.

Under the guidance of the pastor, with Ye Feng's expectant eyes, Xiao Die finally said the words "I do"!

The priest smiled and nodded, blessed them lovingly, and declared them officially husband and wife.

As soon as the pastor finished speaking, a 20-year-old boy wearing a black dress and a black tie around his neck stood up tremblingly from the first row of benches, hunched over and limping toward the small boy. Die came over and shouted vaguely,

"Sister...sister...sister...piaopiao..."

This is Ji Xiaoying, Xiaodie's younger brother, who was diagnosed as a mental patient many years ago.

"Little Eagle." Xiaodie ignored the etiquette and quickly walked forward to help her brother.

"Sister...Sister. Sister..." Ji Xiaoying hunched over, bending deeply, his face turned to one side, one eye half-closed, the other eye wide open, looking at Xiaodie diagonally from below, He called his sister intermittently, and you could roughly hear what he was saying:

"I wish you happiness!"

Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiaoying happily.

After so many years, she had never heard a sentence from him that could fully express what she meant, let alone a meaningful sentence like "I wish you happiness", even if it was only four words.

Happy and excited, Xiaodie stepped forward and hugged her brother, tears quietly falling from her face.

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, and then walked over, with the same expression of relief on his face.

Over the years, in order to take care of the sick little eagle, he only paid more than Xiaodie, but no less than Xiaodie.

Ji Xiaoying, who was lying on his sister's shoulder, turned his face, looked at Ye Feng with his big and small eyes, and shouted again,

"Sister... Husband..."

Xiaodie let go of Ji Xiaoying and looked at him in disbelief. She never knew that her brother knew the word "brother-in-law" and could accurately use this title to Ye Feng.

Ji Xiaoying was still hunched over. He moved his steps and turned to face Ye Feng.The whole person is two heads lower than Ye Feng. He is looking at Ye Feng from below with his face tilted at Ye Feng's waist.

"Little Eagle, I'm brother-in-law, please call me again." Although Ye Feng didn't show the joy on his face like Xiaodie, he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

Ji Xiaoying didn't speak again, but just kept his original posture and looked at Ye Feng curiously.

Ye Feng also looked at him, his eyes gentle and deep.

Suddenly, Ji Xiaoying's eyes turned twice, looking extremely complicated.

That look... was a bit incredible.

Ye Feng felt a little surprised.

I originally thought I had seen it wrong.

But then, something even more incredible happened.

Ji Xiaoying, who was stooped at first, suddenly stood up straight with a roar.

Standing next to them, Xiaodie's eyes widened in astonishment. For the first time, she saw her brother standing up, not much shorter than Ye Feng, who was 1.8 meters tall.

Ji Xiaoying looked straight at Ye Feng, and his originally large and small eyes gradually opened to the same size.

At first, he just looked at Ye Feng curiously.But as he looked at it, a different look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

That's the look of hatred!

A fierce light flashed past, and Ji Xiaoying put his hand into his arms.

Obviously aware that something was wrong with her brother, Xiaodie quickly reached out her hand to pull him.

Unfortunately, it was too late...

Ji Xiaoying took out a sharp knife from his arms, waved his right hand, and stabbed Ye Feng's chest without warning.

The movements are clean and crisp.Extremely fast, extremely accurate, extremely ruthless!

"Ah!" There was an exclamation from the guests.

Xiaodie was stunned by this sudden turn of events, her mind went blank, and all sounds suddenly disappeared from her ears. She only saw large balls of blood gushing out from Ye Feng's chest, instantly dyeing his snow-white shirt red.

The flowing blood was so red that it looked like a blooming peony.