readx; After sixteen hours of continuous meetings, Helian Yichen was finally so tired that he closed his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, there are still many things waiting for him to deal with.

Although he was already very busy, Helian Yichen still didn't forget to call his little fool.

On the phone, Helian Yichen did not tell Feng Qianyue about the ten-year appointment between him and Nangong Jingxi.

For Helian Yichen, anything that would make Feng Qianyue feel uncomfortable. He will not be willing to take the initiative to say it, so as not to affect everyone's mood.

In the midst of his busyness, taking five hours to rest was already a luxury for Helian Yichen.

However, because of the ten-year covenant, Helian Yichen still let himself rest for a while.

He didn't want to let himself go listlessly to see the man.

The English residence of the Nangong family.

On this day, the people in the Nangong family changed into plain clothes early.

Nangong Jingxi even wore a black plain clothes, because of the continuous drizzle, Nangong Jingxi added an extra black hat.

Although he is dressed in black, it is difficult to hide Nangong Jingxi's outstanding elegance and noble temperament.

When the housekeeper opened the umbrella and sent Nangong Jingxi to the car, Nangong Jingxi asked, "Are they really not going to come?"

"Miss Hui, the lord and the lady ......," the butler said, paused, sighed before continuing: "Although ten years have passed since the incident, the lord and the lady still can't accept this matter. The eldest lady should not be too embarrassed by the two of them, if you can, let them forget this day. ”

Nangong Jingxi listened to the housekeeper's words, and his feet stopped suddenly, and the whole person stood in the rain like that.

She didn't turn around, but there was some anger on her face. Suddenly, she opened the umbrella in the butler's hand, silently rushed into the rain, and walked quickly towards the car that was already waiting there.

Looking at Nangong Jingxi's figure, he only sighed.

After Nangong Jingxi got in the car, he was also silent and didn't say a word.

Fortunately, it is an old driver who has used it for many years, and he knows where Nangong Jingxi is going today. So, I drove the car and set off towards my destination.

Behind Nangong Jingxi's special car, there were several cars, carrying some relatives and juniors of the Nangong family. But the older generation is rarely among them.

At this point when Nangong Jingxi set off, Qingge gently knocked on Helian Yichen's bedroom door.

Qingge bowed down and stood at the door and reminded, "Dragon Lord, it's time for you to get up, it's going to be a long drive to the manor." ”

Helian Yichen's lazy voice came from the bedroom, "Got it." ”

Qingge retreated with confidence, and instructed the maid behind him, "Prepare meals." ”

"Yes. ”

The maid hurriedly went to prepare breakfast, and Qingge waited at the door for Helian Yichen to get up.

After breakfast, Helian Yichen also changed into a black suit and set off from his mansion.

The car drove all the way to the remote suburbs, and it was almost uninhabited.

Helian Yichen suddenly ordered: "Pull over, call me in half an hour." ”

After Helian Yichen finished speaking, he squinted his eyes, as if he was pretending to sleep, and as if he was waiting for something.

Qingge asked the driver to turn off the music, and the car parked quietly on the side of the road.

That's it, I stayed for half an hour.

And in this half an hour, Nangong Jingxi is the heir of the Nangong family. has led the representatives of the Nangong family to Mandala Manor.

This is barely a farm.

Who said it was a farm, but there were few animals, but there were mandala flowers everywhere. When the flowering season arrives, the bewitching mandala flowers are swaying in the breeze.

In such a sparsely populated and inaccessible place, it is also very shocking to have such a large paradise-like existence.

Nangong Jingxi led everyone into this mandala manor.

Each of them held a few handfuls of white chrysanthemums from the car, obviously, the purpose of this plain dress and those white chrysanthemums was to pay tribute to a life that had passed away.

Nangong Jingxi walked in the front, and the bodyguard was originally holding an umbrella beside her.

But Nangong Jingxi stubbornly repelled the bodyguard, and let the subtle raindrops hit her at will.

This kind of rain, such weather, can keep her mind clear.

Nangong Jingxi walked in front, as the only heir of the Nangong family today. Nangong Jingxi didn't hold an umbrella, and the people behind him naturally didn't have a reason to hold an umbrella.

Follow Nangong Jingxi all the way to the end of the mandala flower field, and you can see a green and quiet lawn. On the lawn, a very clean and bright tombstone is embedded in the ground.

Nangong Jingxi walked all the way forward, and saw that in front of the tombstone, a bouquet of blooming mandala flowers had been placed, and smiled mockingly. Then she put down the white chrysanthemum in her hand, and she looked down at the tombstone.

The tombstone is still the tombstone without a word, and the wordless monument deeply stings Nangong Jingxi's heart.

If...... If it weren't for the people lying underground, she Nangong Jingxi wouldn't have to carry the burden of the Nangong family. She doesn't have to be forced to give up her lover, she doesn't have to hide for so many years, so that now, the person she loves wants to marry another woman.

The past, little by little, swirls in my mind, and I can't stop at all. The tears that she was holding back were also in her eyes, Nangong Jingxi hated, hated the people lying under the ground, even if she was dead.

Although she knew that if it weren't for her Nangong Jingxi, this person would not be lying here, perhaps, it would still be alive.

God always likes to torture people like this, playing with everyone's feelings, making it all uncontrollable.

After being silent for a few minutes, Nangong Jingxi already remembered that Helian Yichen might still be waiting at this moment. He put away his emotions for the time being and stepped aside.

So, a large group of people behind Nangong Jingxi came up one by one to offer flowers to pay tribute to him.

The time of the memorial service is about half an hour.

After that, Nangong Jingxi gave an order and asked everyone to return the same way.

And Nangong Jingxi stood in the rain like that, standing in front of the tombstone, silent.

She should be silent, and everything is because of her.

She hated, and she felt guilty. But there is no going back to all this.

The slight rain is still falling lingeringly.

Not far away, I saw a black umbrella top, and gradually, it moved towards Nangong Jingxi.

On the other side, Helian Yichen's car also drove into the range of Mandala Villa.

In that sea of flowers, under the black umbrella, the deep gaze suddenly stunned when it touched Helian Yichen's special car......

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