The tartary buckwheat tea in Song Xing's cup was already cold, and she didn't know how long she had been holding a cup of herbal tea and looking out the window.

It's like a movie that covers her past and present lives, accompanied by the fine snow outside the window, and the scenes are shown in front of you.

In the news reports, the families of the victims weeping as they looked at the flame-engulfed buildings, and they were heartbroken and hated to replace them.

The children who had been dragged out of the fire, their faces blackened, their bags clutched tightly, long since they were silent. And the parents are still in vain, generally pressing their chests while calling out the child's name.

and Rong Zhen's eyes full of sadness, his black pupils, like the smoke rushing into the sky of the International Trade Building that year, he was lying on the hospital bed with bandages all over his body, and then was photographed by Wen Baiyu as a mobile phone desktop.

Every time Wen Baiyu turned on his mobile phone, he had to tell her that he liked to see the miserable appearance of his competitors.

There is also a fire memorial day, where candles and flowers are lit outside the World Trade Building.

Ye Jiu had never seen the flame scars of the sun on his back.

Aunt Lan had terrible mottled scars on her hands.

After Wu Tang learned of Rong Zhen's accident in his previous life, he lost his vivid and agile eyes for a moment......

Song Xing's eyes gradually moistened, and a fire burned so many people's lives.

If all this is a conspiracy, and those who lost their lives in the fire are the victims of this conspiracy, then who is in charge of all this?

Is it a coincidence that the accumulation of combustibles, cutting off the water source, and attracting Qiao Yuanshan to rescue him alone are all coincidental, or is it intentional on the part of someone?

Does Rong Meijia know all this, does Rong Zhen know, did he have been involved in this conspiracy in his previous life without knowing it?

In addition to smelling Bai Yu, was he also used by others in his previous life?

The teacup in her hand fell suddenly, and a tear slowly flowed out of the corner of her eye.

Rong Zhen, what did you go through in your previous life, and I was by Wen Baiyu's scumbag's side, completely unaware of how dangerous and pitiful your situation was, and let Wen Baiyu push you into a desperate situation.

Song Xing's head lay on his knees and he cried bitterly.

Aunt Lan picked up the teacup and gently patted Song Xing's back:

"Miss Song, don't be too sad, I'm too selfish, I shouldn't have been cowardly and didn't report the case before, and now I shouldn't have a bad conscience to break into your life. You are a good person, but if someone really set the fire, they used such vicious methods back then, and they will not let you go now. ”

Song Xing slowly raised her head, and Aunt Lan saw her delicate face like glass, the tears had not dried, but her eyes were as cold as broken ice that had been split by a knife.

"Aunt Lan, have you ever regretted it for so many years, regretting that you didn't report the case back then, and to tell the public security organs your doubts. ”

Aunt Lan was stunned, and a look of shame appeared in her eyes.

"I live in guilt every day, I'm sorry for Director Qiao who saved me, and I'm sorry for Rong Zhen. ”

Song Xing stood up and looked out the window at the fine snow particles. The window is already full of haqi, and the scenery of the entire Gemini community seems to have been added with a layer of Monet's oil painting filter by Haqi, which looks particularly unreal.

Aunt Lan is right, if she rashly investigates the truth of Qiao Yuanshan's tragic death, she is likely to drag herself into the abyss, her career may be hit, her family and friends may also be affected, Rong Zhen's stable life will be broken, and Rong Meijia, who survived alone in her previous life, may not even be able to save her life in this life.

When I was reborn and returned, I obviously had so many things to do.

To help her best friends dream of sight, to be filial to the two pairs of parents, to find out the truth about Shi Qin's disappearance, to take revenge on Wen Baiyu, to prevent Jin Yingji from importing products that kill Chinese people into China, and to defeat the Sui sisters who are entrenched around like poisonous snakes.

Where does she have the ability and resources to pursue the truth?

But she secretly felt that the culprit of Qiao Yuanshan's murder was by her side.

It's like a guessing game, the mystery has been laid out, but there is an important clue that she is not aware of, or has not yet unfolded.

Looking back, the tears on Song Xing's face had dried, and between his eyebrows was a battle-like decision.

Aunt Lan felt a murderous aura.

Aunt Lan was a little sad, after getting along with Song Xing this month, she had already seen that she was wise and upright, she couldn't tolerate someone like herself who was wise enough to protect herself and hide a lot.

"Miss Song, when the snow stops, I'll pack up my things......"

Song Xing regained his previous composure, as if the girl who had buried her head in her knees and cried bitterly just now was someone else.

"Aunt Lan, I have signed a labor contract with you and bought you commercial insurance, and you did it for a month but deceived me of insurance for a year, so it's not righteous. “

Song Xing had a faint smile on his face, like fine porcelain hanging with expensive glaze.

Aunt Lan was pleasantly surprised:

"Miss Song means that you still let me work for you, don't you think I'm too selfish?"

Song Xing put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, then pushed it towards Aunt Lan, and motioned for Aunt Lan to add some more water to herself.

"If you behave selflessly at the beginning, tell me these past stories as soon as you see me, and beg me to help Rong Zhen find out the truth. Then I really don't dare to use you. Because there is no one in this world who is not selfish, even if Rong Zhen treats me so well, I have to fight in my heart, whether to sacrifice for him or not. Only those who have intentions in their hearts will disguise themselves as selfless, but secretly use the weakness of human nature to achieve their own goals. Your selfishness just proves that you are a good person. There is essentially no difference between protecting Wu Tang and protecting Rong Zhen. “

Aunt Lan was so grateful that she was about to shed tears:

"Miss Song, you are almost the kindest and most transparent woman I have ever met. You are like the mistress who hired me in East China, and although I have almost forgotten what she looked like, in my heart, you are just as understanding. ”

Song Xing lowered his head in shame and moved his gaze out the window.

"Aunt Lan, do you think Director Qiao Yuanshan thinks that every time before saving someone, will he consider what to do with the children and what to do with the young wife if he dies?"

Aunt Lan was stunned: "I think, he is also a human being, he must also have fears and worries." ”

Song Xing nodded:

"This is the difference between ordinary people and heroes, ordinary people will stop because of fear, and heroes will live to die. ”

Aunt Lan's heart suddenly changed: "So, Miss Song ......"

Song Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at Aunt Lan as if he knew everything:

"I'm an ordinary person, not a hero, I also have selfish intentions, and I'm afraid that you will be left out and accidentally tell the secret you know, so before all the truth is revealed, I must keep you by my side to ensure Rong Zhen's safety. He is my friend and my ally, even if I can't do justice for Director Qiao in my life, I must at least protect him from being harmed or implicated. ”

Aunt Lan's eyes showed joy, but she was a little worried.

"Then Wu Tang, can you continue to be your intern agent?"

Song Xingwan smiled: "Of course, Wu Tang is shrewd and capable, and I must cultivate the child that Director Qiao saved with his life." ”

Song Xing's smile was bright, and the brilliance in her eyes made Aunt Lan stunned.

It seems that many years ago, there was also a person who showed such a colorful smile in the fragrance of tea and under the heavy snow in the courtyard. I want to talk about "The Shadow Queen of the First World War under Rebirth" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~