The first few photos are all photos of Amella and Zhan Xiao.

There are two pictures in the back, a teenager in black clothes, standing under a tree on a rainy day, the grass around him is wet, the sky is gloomy, and the expression on his face is numb and cold.

Zixi almost recognized at a glance that the young man in the photo was Zhan Tingyu from his childhood.

Looking at the age in the photo, he should have been only eleven or twelve years old at that time, but the expression on his face was the same as now.

Sure enough, demons have been cultivated since childhood, and Zhan Tingyu is destined to be a cold-blooded person from the bones!

Zi Xi stared at the two solo photos of him, and found that the background was rainy and rainy, and he liked to stand in the corner, under the shade of trees, and always wore dark clothes. The focal length of his eyes stared straight at the camera, as if he was staring at Zixi.

Zixi was startled, her hand shook, and the photo fell on the table.

She quickly looked away to look at the last two.

Compared with Zhan Tingyu's overly depressed photos, other people's photos seem more normal.

For example, in this one, the weather is sunny, and the young Zhan Xiao is standing in a cluster of flowers, holding a woman with an excellent temperament, both of whom are smiling like flowers.

Zixi's gaze suddenly froze on the woman's face, what a familiar face, what a familiar eyebrows.

It was her mother, Mu Ziyan.

The last two photos are all photos of her and Zhan Xiao.

The mother is so beautiful and elegant, and the photo with the war looks so happy and happy.

But her final fate was that she died young and the cause of death was unknown.

Zixi left a picture of her mother, put the rest back in its place, and then left the study with Duoduo in her arms.

Two days later, Amlan came to the door again.

At that time, Zixi was lazily basking in the sun in the garden.

She squinted her eyes and watched Amella walk over step by step, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer, but she slowly closed her eyes.

The footsteps stopped five steps away from her, and An Meilan just looked at Zixi's face exposed to the sun, inch by inch, little by little.

Finally, she spoke, "You really look like your mother." ”

Zixi leaned back in the chair and let the rocking chair sway slightly, noncommittal to her evaluation.

Amella didn't mind, she disappeared for two days and reappeared, her emotions had obviously calmed down, and she was not so manic.

She sat down on the stone bench next to her, with a pair of eyes that never looked at her, "Gu Zixi, how about we make a deal?"

"......" No one answered her, but Zixi still closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

Amlan raised her eyebrows, "I know you're not asleep, you can hear me." If you want to know anything, I'll tell you, how about you help me reconcile with Tingyu?"

The rocking chair suddenly stopped, Zixi's eyes slowly opened, and her clear pupils were like an ocean, bottomless.

The corners of her lips slowly curled, "Okay." ”

Amlan breathed a sigh of relief, "What do you want to know?" ”

Zi Xi turned his eyes to look at the big tree not far away, "What is the relationship between my mother and Zhan Xiao?"

This question seemed to hit Amella's sore spot, she closed her eyes, "It's a lover relationship." ”

"Let's be careful. ”

An Meilan took a deep breath, "Mu Ziyan and Zhan Xiao are college classmates, they have been talking together for three years, and they were originally good, and they got married in the year they graduated. But the Zhan family did not agree with Zhan Xiao to marry a girl with no background, and threatened Mu Ziyan's future and safety, forcing Zhan Xiao to marry me. ”

A touch of pain flashed in Zixi's eyes, but his tone was still so careless, "So, is it the beginning of the war and the end of the chaos?"

An Meilan looked at her mockingly, "Men, aren't they all like this? Do you think Ting Yu is really good to you? Gu Zixi, you will be like your mother, and in the end you will only end up being ruthlessly abandoned." ”

She originally wanted to tie Zixi's heart, but Zixi didn't care about this, but continued to ask: "The second question, whose child am I?"

An Meilan was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, "Aren't you Mu Ziyan's child?"

After thinking about it, I felt that it was wrong, "Aren't you Gu Anran and Mu Ziyan's child?"

Zixi frowned slightly, looking at her expression and reaction, she obviously didn't know.

Amella was frightened, "How is that possible?"

Her eyes looked at Zixi from head to toe, and the more she looked, the more she felt that between her eyebrows and eyes she looked like Mu Ziyan, but her mouth and nose were a little similar to Zhan Xiao.

An Meilan covered her heart, with a frightened expression, "This ...... How is that possible?"

"Could it be what?" Zi Xi asked knowing what she had in mind.

An Meilan's eyes flickered, she was reluctant to reveal the scars of the past, but when she thought of what she wanted, she endured the breath in her heart.

"Before I got married to Zhan Xiao, I once saw Zhan Xiao and Mu Ziyan enter the hotel together, and they didn't come out until the next morning. A man and a woman can think of what they can do in the hotel, with their toes moving. Later, Zhan Xiao agreed to marry me, and then Mu Ziyan also married Gu Anran and became the young grandmother of the Gu family. And soon after, I heard that she was pregnant. ”

Zixi's face was as usual, but the hands holding the armrests of the rocking chair had betrayed her heart at the moment.

An Meilan looked at her again, "It's just that I didn't expect that she was pregnant with a child who died in the war......! Oh my God, isn't this incest?

Later, Amella muttered something, but Zixi couldn't listen to it at all.

As soon as Wen Wan made a comeback, she immediately became a hot topic among the people, and after filming an advertisement, her super popularity immediately put her in the headlines.

Zhan Tingyu got off work late at night and received a gentle phone call on the way.

On the phone, Wen Wan's voice was hoarse, with a crying tone, and she was terrified, "Tingyu, Tingyu, help me......"

The car braked abruptly on the side of the road, and Zhan Tingyu's expression became very cold for a moment, "Where are you?"

Half an hour later, Zhan Tingyu's car drove into the courtyard of Wen Wan's house.

The whole villa was pitch black, and in this dark night, there was a bit of horror.

The man's long figure passed through the thick darkness, stood at the door, and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened, and the gentle body rushed over, hugging Zhan Tingyu, "Woo woo...... Tingyu, you're finally here. ”

Wen Wan was only wearing a silk suspender pajamas, her body was soft in his arms, and her arms were tightly wrapped around his neck.

Zhan Tingyu raised his hand and patted her shoulder, and whispered to reassure, "It's okay." ”

Half hugged her into the house, turned on the light, and instantly saw the situation in the villa - there was no chaos in the house, except for a few things falling on the coffee table and the floor in the living room.

Zhan Tingyu hugged Wen Wan over, but Wen Wan was very resistant, grabbing his shirt, "No, don't go over." Tingyu, I'm afraid ......"

Zhan Tingyu touched her head, "You stand here, I'll take a look." ”

Wen Wan bit her lip, her face was pale and bloodless with fright, "I'll go with you." ”

The two moved to the side of the sofa, Wen Wan threw himself into his arms, Zhan Tingyu frowned, and saw the things on the coffee table clearly.

The delicate gift box was opened, and inside was a stinking dead mouse, the body was still mutilated, and the head, limbs, and tail were all taped under the gift box. There are a few photos scattered on the ground, all of them are gentle photos, on which a lot of forks and circles have been drawn with a red pen, the eyes have been gouged out, and big dead words have been written, which is very scary to watch.

Zhan Tingyu quickly took the things back to the gift box and closed the gift box with the lid, only to find that Wen Wan was curled up in his arms, trembling constantly.

"It's okay. He frowned, gently reassuring her, as he reached for his phone and asked his men to investigate the matter.

Wen Wan cried like a tearful person, sobbing and telling what happened, "I finished shooting an advertisement at night, and when I came back, I saw a gift box on the coffee table. I thought it was sent by a fan, so I took a shower and opened it to see, and it turned out to be ......"

Speaking of this, it seemed that the scene was reappeared, and Wen Wan cried again.

She was still next to Zhan Tingyu, "Tingyu, I'm so scared to live alone." ”

Zhan Tingyu raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "I'll call your assistant to come and accompany you." ”

Wen Wan lowered her eyes, there was frustration in her eyes, and said, "Don't fight, she was scolded back by me, and her phone has been turned off and can't get through." ”

She looked depressed, her smile was bitter, she let go of her grip on him, and turned away, "You go back, I'll be fine slowly." ”

Zhan Tingyu looked at her and frowned slightly......

At eleven o'clock at night, Zixi had already rested in bed, but she didn't feel sleepy.

Hearing the sound of a car engine in the yard, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stood by the window and looked down, and sure enough, she saw Zhan Tingyu's car.

When the car door opened, I saw Zhan Tingyu get out of the driver's seat, go around to the co-pilot's side, open the car door, and take another person down from above.

The corners of Zixi's mouth pulled up a sneer, and then closed the curtains.

Early the next morning, Zhan Tingyu received a call and left the villa.

When Zixi went downstairs, it was already half past seven, and the sky outside the window was already bright.

When she walked into the restaurant, she saw Wen Wan who was already sitting there for breakfast, Wen Wan looked up at her and smiled slightly, "Good morning, Zi Xi." ”

Zi Xi saw the pajamas she was wearing, and squinted her eyes, but she was still wearing the silk suspender pajamas.

Aunt Wu brought clean dishes and chopsticks and put them in front of Zixi, "Miss Gu." ”

Zixi nodded, sat down, and began to eat.

Aunt Wu looked at this and then at that, and always felt that there was a strong smell of gunpowder surging in the air. But the two of them are bland.

After Aunt Wu left the restaurant, Wen Wan put down the spoon and looked at the woman across the table with a smile, "Gu Zixi, you must be very proud now, right?"

Zi Xi paused for a moment to drink porridge, but ignored it.

Wen Wan smiled, "Don't pretend, I've seen a lot of girls like you." ”

Zixi still drank her porridge and ignored her.

Wen Wan stood up, pulled her chair aside, and walked in front of Zi Xi, "You know, on the first day, what is the wedding date that Ting Yu is going to announce, right? You must also want to know why he did this, right?"

Zixi raised her eyes and smiled shallowly, "Miss Wen, it is immoral to discuss some unpleasant topics when others are eating, which will affect other people's appetites. ”

Wen Wan glanced at the porridge in front of her, "You can still eat and sleep, I guess you must not know, why did Ting Yu marry you?"

"Why?" Zi Xi asked lightly, "Don't you just want me to be anxious and want me to ask out?" ”

Wen Wan paused, "You must not know the grudge between your Gu family and Ting Yu. ”

Zixi hooked the corners of her mouth and didn't speak.

Such an expression fell in Wen Wan's eyes, but it became a disguised acquiescence.

She also thinks that this is Gu Zixi's appearance of pretending to be calm, and she also believes that when she says those things, the disguise on Gu Zixi's face will definitely collapse.

So, she leaned her back against the corner of the table, turned around, and said in a faint voice: "Twenty years ago, there was no you at that time. Your mother, Mu Ziyan, and Tingyu's father, used to be lovers. ”

Zi Xi lowered his eyes, and the spoon in his hand gently stirred the porridge in the bowl, silently.

"But Ting Yu's family does not allow his father to marry your mother, and the nobles are the most important to pay attention to the right family, and in the end, Ting Yu's father abandoned your mother and married Ting Yu's mother. Isn't it miserable?" Wen Wan finished speaking, and sighed for a long time.

But when she turned her head to look at Zixi, she found that the expression on her face hadn't changed much.

Or rather...... The expression on Gu Zixi's face, from what it was like at the beginning to what it is still now. Wen Wan didn't see the expected shock and fear on her face, and she couldn't even understand her calmness.

"Finished?" Zixi looked at her with an outrageous expression.

I don't know why, looking at Gu Zixi at this moment, a creepy feeling faintly rose in Wen Wan's heart.

Why? Why did she look and react like that?

According to the logic of normal people's thinking, after listening to her narration, Gu Zixi would show surprise or disbelief even if she was not shocked to death.

But no, no!

"When that's done, can I go? I still want to have a quiet breakfast. ”

Wen Wan frowned, "You already know this?"

Zi Xi smiled, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, not only did I know it a long time ago, but I know more than you, and I know it in more detail than you." Why? Do you need me to tell you little by little?"

Now, it was Wen Wan's turn to open her mouth wide and look at her in dismay.

But Zixi dropped such a sentence, so he ignored her, lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast, not affected by her in the slightest.

Wen Wan originally wanted to block Gu Zixi, but she didn't expect to be blocked by Zixi, and it took a morning to digest this matter.