Jian Taoyao looked at her gratefully, "Miss Wen, thank you, I haven't seen my eldest brother for so many years, I really don't have the courage to talk to him about these things in person, and besides, there are so many twists and turns in the middle, I'm afraid that he won't believe me." ”

"It's okay," Wen Yuci chuckled, "It's true or not, we'll find out, don't worry, it's really not fake, it's not fake, we won't let the bad guys be proud, and the good guys will be wronged." ”

"Thank you!" Jian Taoyao thanked again, grateful.

Wen Yuci took the recorder and left the seven-colored flower, on the way, his thoughts were confused.

This story is indeed very complicated, with many twists and turns in between.

I don't know what Xiling City's reaction will be after hearing this story.

Back at the Wen family's villa, Wen Xiong had already gone for a lunch break, and there was no one in the living room.

She walked to the door of Xiling City's guest room and tapped a few times, "Brother Cheng?"

"Porcelain!" The door quickly opened, revealing Xiling Cheng's gentle and handsome face, "I'm back." ”

"Hmm," Wen Yuci glanced inside, Xia Fangxue was not there, "Can I go in?"

"Of course!" Xiling Cheng let Wen Yuci in, "drink lemonade?"

He remembered that Wen Yuci liked to drink lemonade the most at home.

"Hmm. Wen Yuci replied and sat down on the sofa.

"Here," Xiling Cheng handed the lemonade into her hand and sat down beside her, "Angry, out for so long!"

"I went out to meet a friend," Wen Yuci took a sip of lemonade and looked at him sideways, "Brother Cheng, do you really like Xia Fangxue?"

Xiling Cheng was silent for a while, then shook his head with a chuckle, "I don't know. ”

Wen Yuci raised her eyebrows slightly, "You don't know what it means?"

"When the love first opened, I used to like Fang Xue at that time, but you don't know ......" Xiling Cheng's smile was a little bitter, "The real Fang Xue is dead, and now Fang Xue is an orphan girl taken in by Fang Xue's parents, her original name is Wu Tong......"

Wen Yuci's heart skipped a light beat.

It turned out that Xiling City was not ignorant of this matter.

Wen Yuci was silent for a while, "Since you like Xia Fangxue, and she is not Xia Fangxue, then why do you want to marry her?"

"She's very pitiful," Xiling Cheng sighed slightly, "After Fang Xue's death, Fang Xue's parents died one after another, and she was the only one left, and she had a very difficult life over the years." ”

"So......" Wen Yuci took out a voice recorder and played with it in his hand, "Do you sympathize with this fake Fangxue and the real Wu Tong?"

"Maybe," Xiling Cheng sighed lightly, "She always said that in this world, I am her only relative, except for me, she is helpless, after a long time, I began to feel that she is my responsibility, and later, she hinted that I would marry her, and I also felt that I always had to get married anyway, and it was better to marry a girl I had known since I was a child than to marry a strange woman, so I agreed." ”

"That's the case," Wen Yuci turned on the recorder and put it in Xiling Cheng's hand, "Brother Cheng, this is handed over to me by the two friends I just met, this is all the content of our conversation, you can listen to it!"

"What?" Xiling Cheng glanced at Wen Yuci puzzled, "Your friend ......"

Halfway through his words, Jian Taoyao's voice came from the recorder, and after listening to a few words, his face changed dramatically.

He took the recorder, held his breath, listened quietly, and listened carefully from beginning to end, but he did not move.

When the recording was finished, he listened to it again.

Then the third pass, the fourth pass......

When he played it for the fifth time, Wen Yuci held his hand, "Brother Cheng, don't listen, if you don't understand something, you can ask me." ”

Xiling Cheng turned his eyes to look at her, his eyes were deep, but he could still see deep sadness, "Where is she? I want to see her!"

"I'll take you!" Wen Yuci stood up.

The two left the Wen family villa together and returned to the Seven Colored Flowers.

Probably expected that they would go and return, Jian Huaisha and Jian Taoyao hadn't left yet, but there was a lot more food on the table in front of them.

Jian Taoyao and Xiling City, one person in the door, one person outside the door, looked at each other in a daze, and the eyes of the two looked at each other as if they were separated from each other.

Jian Taoyao's eyes stared at Xiling City, and murmured: "Big brother!"

"Fang Xue!" Xiling Cheng also called her, his voice hoarse.

"Big brother!" Jian Taoyao's tears welled up in her eyes, and she threw herself into Xiling City's arms, "Big brother, I miss you so much, I finally see you, I miss you so much, I'm sorry, I forgot about you......"

After being given to Jian Huaisha, Jian Huaisha's mother liked her very much and treated her like her own daughter.

She ended her life of being displaced, like duckweed in water, and lived a carefree life with no worries about food and clothing.

However, she always felt that she had forgotten something.

One of the most important memories was forgotten.

It was as if someone had poached it out of her life.

She remembered that when she was young, it was raining all over the sky, and she stood under the eaves of the dripping roof, trying to look out, as if she was waiting for something.

What was she waiting for?

What she thought, how she thought, but she couldn't remember.

She remembered that in early spring and March, in the bright sky, she and who stood on the wild mountain flowers, laughing happily and happily.

At that moment, she was so sweet and so satisfied.

But who is that?

Who the hell is it?

She knew she had forgotten an important past.

In that past, what was there that made her think of it, so worried, sour and mixed with sweetness and happiness?

When she saw the photo of Xiling City from Jian Huaisha's study.

When she gradually retrieves her lost memories with the help of a psychiatrist, she finally realizes what she has forgotten.

She forgot the most important person in her life.

When she was young, it was raining all over the sky, and she stood under the eaves of the eaves and tried her best to see that she was waiting for Xiling City, which gave her an umbrella.

Her parents are very busy with work and rarely have time to spend with her, and her childhood and youth are closely tied to Xiling City.

When it rains, no one remembers to give her an umbrella except him.

Therefore, every time it rains, she deliberately forgets to bring an umbrella, and she likes to squeeze under an umbrella with Xiling City.

He held an umbrella for her with one hand and wrapped the other around her shoulder, trying to bring the umbrella closer to hers.

She would go back to his home with him, not to her deserted, untainted home.

His shoulders would get wet, and when he got home, he would go back to his room to change his clothes.

And she ran to the kitchen, cooked a bowl of brown sugar ginger water for him, watched him take a sip, and drank it slowly.

Satisfied, happy.

In early spring and March, in the bright sky, she and he stood on the wilderness full of flowers, smiling happily and happily.

She ran with a kite in the wilderness, and he sat on the grass and made a flower crown for her with his own hands.

She was tired of running, sweaty, and sat on her knees in front of him.

He placed the flower crown on top of her head and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Touching the flower crown above her head, she blushed, kissed him on the corner of the lips, and ran away quickly.

The boy who is as warm as jade and as warm as the morning sun warmed her desolate life when she was a teenager.

But she forgot him.

Holding the soft body in her arms, listening to her silent crying, Xiling City's heart, which had always been stable and waveless, suddenly stirred.

It turned out that holding her felt like this.

Lost her, for a long, long time, and forgot what it was like.

He has suffered too much, carried too much, and her youthful and frivolous, and he didn't know the taste of sorrow, he had already deliberately buried it in his heart, and he restrained himself from thinking about it.

But she suddenly appeared in his life again, not the Wu Tong who made him strange, but the real Xia Fangxue!

The person buried in the bottom of his heart was turned out so easily.

The feeling of holding her is so intimate and familiar, and there is no strangeness at all.

"Fang Xue, Fang Xue......" he whispered her name.

When he learned that she had died unexpectedly, he was devastated, and then his heart gradually stopped.

originally thought that she would not be tempted by anyone in this life, but she didn't expect that the person who was originally in her heart has now returned to her.

The two hugged for a long time, and Jian Huaisha coughed lightly, "That ......"

Xiling City let go of Jian Taoyao and looked at Jian Huaisha.

Jian Huaisha touched his nose, "What now, do you want to bring Tao Yao back?"

"Of course," Xiling Cheng held Jian Taoyao's hand, "I once said that I wanted to marry her, and I said it many times. ”

"Big brother, do you remember?" Jian Taoyao's cheeks turned red, as if dyed with peach blossoms.

"Of course I remember!" Living in such a family, the warmth he got was limited, and Xia Fangxue when he was young liked and relied on him wholeheartedly, which still makes him feel warm.

How can that simple and pure feeling be so easy to forget?

"Then do you believe everything I say?" Jian Taoyao looked at him expectantly, "I don't have any conclusive evidence, there are many details, and they are all speculations. ”

"Of course I believe you," Xiling Cheng squeezed her hand and stroked her hair, "You are my Fang Xue, I believe you won't lie to me." ”

"Big brother!" Jian Taoyao threw herself into Xiling City's arms, hugged Xiling City again, and trembled with excitement.

Looking at the two people hugging each other tightly, Wen Yuci thought in a trance, in fact, whether he likes a person or not, it is easy to tell.

She has no good impression of the fake Fangxue and the real Wu Tong, because she can't detect the emotions between her and Xiling City.

Between the two, it was dry and seemed intimate, but it made her very uncomfortable.

Jian Taoyao and Xiling City in front of them are like intimate lovers.

He treats her considerate and gentle, and she trusts and relies on him wholeheartedly.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Jian Huaisha opened his mouth again, his gaze was naturally looking at Xiling City.

Xiling Cheng gently patted Jian Taoyao's back, and said lightly: "Call the police, if you do it, you will leave traces, and she will be responsible for everything she has done." ”

Wen Yuci knew that she in Xiling City was referring to Wu Tong.

She was about to speak when she heard a knock outside the door.