Chapter 45: Memories of a Rainy Night

Cui Mingzhu's misty eyes flashed with a lonely light: "I know...... Elder brother...... One day I will help you get the Cui family. ”

Cui Mo looked at the girl in front of him who was like his own sister and said, "You little girl, don't worry about these things, just watch how I get the Cui family step by step!"

Mu Xiaojing ran back to Cuiwei Garden in the heavy rain, and before she reached the gate of the garden, she saw a figure holding an umbrella waiting there.

Mu Xiaojing took a closer look, it was actually Cui Jindong, he was standing tall and holding an umbrella in the pouring rain, which made Mu Xiaojing's heart warm all of a sudden.

"Xiaojing, you...... How is it?" Cui Jindong asked when he saw Mu Xiaojing hurriedly running over and holding the umbrella above Mu Xiaojing's head.

"Ah...... I'm fine...... He just has something urgent to tell me...... Mu Xiaojing didn't know how to explain, seeing Cui Jindong hit the umbrella on her head, and half of his shoulders were wet, Mu Xiaojing said embarrassedly: "It's raining so hard, you're still waiting here, come in with me!"

As he spoke, he dragged Cui Jindong into Cuiweiyuan's room, hurriedly took out a towel from the bathroom and handed it to Cui Jindong, and went to the bathroom to change his wet clothes.

Cui Jindong wiped his hair with a towel while looking around at Mu Xiaojing's room, this Cuiwei Garden is all Chinese-style antique rooms, girls live in a little too simple, only the things on the desk can see that this is a girl's room.

Mu Xiaojing's desk was very neatly tidy, without too much decoration, only a somewhat old wooden photo frame was placed in the corner of the table.

Cui Jindong picked up the photo frame and looked at the photo inside, the photo shows two children, the girl is only four or five years old, and the boy is only three or four years old, the two have similar eyebrows and eyes, holding hands and standing under the bright spring flowers, with innocent and bright smiles on their faces.

Cui Jindong's hand holding the photo embedded in the photo frame trembled slightly, how many times did he hope that Mu Xiaojing was the wrong person he found, she had nothing to do with the boy back then, but now looking at the photo, the memory buried deep in his heart reappeared because of this photo.

Years ago, on the same rainy night, in the dark room, the kidnapped children all had expressions of extreme fear, and the black shadow symbolizing death did not know when it would come.

In the darkness, he still remembered the boy who was only three or four years old, clutching the corners of his clothes, bowing his head, shouting one after another, "Sister, come and save me."

Only later......

Cui Jindong didn't want to think about it, and the hand holding the photo frame trembled even more.

"You...... What's wrong?" Mu Xiaojing didn't know when she was already standing next to Cui Jindong.

Cui Jindong put the photo frame on the table, and smiled with a pale face: "It's okay...... Maybe it's raining and it's a little cold. ”

"Oh......" Mu Xiaojing nodded: "I don't have men's clothes, otherwise I'll borrow one from the housekeeper." ”

"No need!" Cui Jindong hurriedly said, "I'll go back first!" said that, he picked up the umbrella and left in a hurry.

Mu Xiaojing was confused, and didn't know what was wrong with Cui Jindong, so she had to turn around and pick up the photo frame.

Under the warm yellow light, Mu Xiaojing caressed the three or four-year-old boy in the photo, and muttered to herself: "Xiao'an, my lovely brother, are you doing well in heaven?"