It has been a week since Ou Zhenhai visited Luoyang Road that day, Xi Ziyan stood in front of the glass window of President Mingshang's office, looking at the busy city outside the window, thinking of Zong Zhengjingnuan's face that was 80% similar to Yun Yuxue, and couldn't help but think of the gray-blue deep eyes, such a cold arrogance in the empty eyes, which made people seem to tremble even in the depths of their souls, and the temperament of a superior person is not like what a 24-year-old woman should have.

Thinking of the investigation results that Ye Ningyuan took a few days ago, except for her name and age, and mixed-race identity, she couldn't find anything, even if she used the power he hid in the shadows, she couldn't even find out her origin. It can only be shown that the forces behind her are unfathomable, so they can hide all her information meticulously.

Zong Zheng Jing Nuan...

What was the purpose of her coming to City A, or what was SK's real intention to enter City A?

There is no chance of surviving that car accident, impossible.

Luoyang Road

Zong Zhengjing shook her head helplessly, Santiago had just called, and the twin siblings knew that she was coming to China and came with her. instructed Luo Sencha that the two of them had arrived in City A, but they hadn't come to her for some reason.

"Didn't you tell those two nerds when you left? I should have sent someone to pack a special plane and throw it back to England. Thinking of those two little ancestors, a strong woman like Rao is Ji'an also feels a deep headache.

"Uncle Leo and Aunt Christine are just two treasures, and although Uncle Leo doesn't like them to distract Aunt Christine, it's always bad if something happens in China. Mo, find where those two are, if there is no danger, don't alarm them first, just send someone to follow. “

"...... "Why? Shouldn't I pack it up and throw it back to the UK?"

Ji An helplessly looked at Yunmo who was standing silently in the shady corner by the window, this person came to Zongzheng's house before her, and was probably 'picked up' by Zongzheng Jingnuan. She decided to stay because she was curious about Zong Zheng Jingnuan at the beginning, and he didn't know. Probably once he was brought back from an injury and recovered, as long as there was a place where Zong Zhengjing was warm, he would definitely be able to see him, like a shadow.

Yunmo went out for a while, and when he came back, he quietly walked to the fireplace and stood beside Zong Zhengjingnuan, who seemed to have fallen asleep.

Ji'an's unbearable deflated mouth, ice cube face, and neuropathy are not silent. Forget it, I'm going to bask in the sun in the garden for some photosynthesis, standing here, the air pressure is too low.

As soon as Ji An left the room, Yunmo's eyes fell lightly on Zong Zhengjing's warm and tranquil sleeping face, revealing a trace of tenderness. After a while, Zong Zhengjing Nuan slowly opened her eyes, and there was no haze in her eyes, but only the cold that she couldn't find on weekdays. After a while, I saw a trace of sadness on that beautiful face.

"Mo, what is the point of living for people like me. If it weren't for me, my parents wouldn't have died. At that time, if it weren't for my grandfather and grandmother, I wouldn't have had any reason to live in this world!"

"......" didn't know how to answer her. All he remembered was that the first time they met was when she was dying. It was his first day back in A-City, and he witnessed the crash from afar. He was glad that the military mission that had been carved into his bones drove him to quickly rush to the overturned car in the flames, and saved her before the car exploded twice.

"Why do I want to live? I thought I had the whole world, but in the end I couldn't keep it. “

"I'm actually thinking about them, right? Xiaojie... Ah Sheng... Father... Mommy, but, there are so many of us in between. Separated by time, separated by identity, separated by death. “

In the quiet room, only the woman's voice seemed to be talking to herself, so desperate and helpless, that people couldn't help but feel distressed and pity. It's been like this for the past two years, sometimes she wakes up suddenly, and most of the time he's with her. didn't speak, just stood quietly next to her. When did it start? Zong Zhengjing Nuan herself can't remember. They are all the same kind of people, and the same kind of people will get close to the warmth.

Actually, perhaps, it's not betrayal, it's not loss, it's not death, it's the longing that hasn't seen you for a long time is the real pain.