Two weeks later, the wound was completely recovered, and after the doctors at the hospital repeatedly confirmed that Leng Yunxi had no adverse reactions, they told him that the recovery effect was good and there was no worries at all.

So, today, Yunxi sat on the chair, threw aside the nine links that Shui Mulian had disassembled and installed in two weeks, and smiled slightly, "Your brother has someone to pick you up, I'll send you downstairs later, and by the way, I'll help you pack a tiramisu from the restaurant below." ”

The pink and lovely little girl cheered and ran over to hug her, like the big doll on her bed: "Sister, why don't you go home with me too." I was bored to death at home alone. ”

Yunxi touched her hair, smiled, just turned on the TV, and didn't answer.

A set of news is being broadcast on TV.

In China, it is hard to imagine that the contents of finance, rectification, gossip, and scandals would be put together, so that someone who had just seen the latest developments on Wall Street for only five minutes was very strange to see that the beautiful anchor suddenly reported the latest issue of gossip news that was hot.

It's no wonder that the content is said to be the recent uproar in New York "rookie supermodel captures the most handsome aristocrat", almost the entire press is red-eyed, looking for the heroine everywhere, and as a result, from beginning to end, except for the photo of the two looking at each other in the hospital, this person seems to have disappeared out of thin air, let you turn the Upper East Side upside down, no is nothing. Not to mention, on Grantham's side, the official statement of the royal spokesman is always so flawless, that he barely has to blink his eyes when he plays Tai Chi.

Today, the female anchor is so excited, the reason is to get the "inside information", this lucky oriental model turned out to be the exclusive MUSE of the CRIS master, after appearing on the cover of "Fashion" magazine for two consecutive months, she is very likely to take over the Asian endorsement of a luxury brand famous for the double C logo, that is to say, the value of this originally unknown model has increased more than ten times in a blink of an eye!

There are two huge magazine cover photos of Yunxi on the screen, in addition to the luxurious beauty of the Hong Kong photo, there is also a photo with the Victoria's Secret supermodel, it stands to reason that this issue of the magazine has not yet been listed, and it can be exploded by the TV station, Yunxi smiled, and it took a lot of effort to think about it.

The female anchor's voice turned, and almost in a dreamy, eager voice began to introduce Grantham's worth background.

Yunxi was not interested, and seeing that the little guy Shui Mulian also had an expression of "she is good gossipy", she couldn't help but play, stood up, and dialed the inside line to the front desk. When the service staff politely asked her what she needed, she said softly: "Help me book a direct ticket to Beijing this afternoon." ”

Shui Mulian obediently drank a glass of orange juice, put the nine rings into her bag, and looked at her beautiful sister who looked like a painting, and her heart was full of reluctance.

Time flies so fast, if she falls again and breaks her bones again, will my sister stay and play with her?

It turns out that this kind of thing is not to think about it!

When she looked at someone sitting in the hall with oversized sunglasses, she wanted to run away!

"Woo, sister save me, dad is back, that tyrant won't show me cartoons, won't give me snacks, help!"

The strong man who was holding Shui Mulian to prevent this girl from escaping looked at the little master who was twisted into a twist in his arms with a black line, and he couldn't wait to slap her pink ass twice.

After taking two deep breaths, he showed a detached smile with social connotations to Yunxi, who had been standing aside to watch the show: "I'm sorry for you this time, Mr.'s plane will arrive tonight, let me take Miss home." ”

At first glance, this person is a trusted person under Shui Mulian's father, and he has almost practiced to deal with the little girl, while holding the packed tiramisu, while controlling the little girl who is constantly tossing, he can still take the time to greet her, Yunxi smiled, if it wasn't for the occasion, he almost couldn't help but want to applaud the other party: "You're welcome, you are free, I still have something to do, go first." ”

In the little girl's teary eyes, she passed through the service desk in the hall, got into a dark car, and slowly left in front of everyone.

Twenty minutes later, under the hotel where Cris was staying, everyone couldn't hide their curiosity and inquisitive eyes and kept looking at the two women sitting in the café.

"What? Are you leaving today? "Just took a sip of Mocha and Cris's almost choked.

"Well, the plane in the afternoon," Yunxi glanced at Cris, who couldn't hide his surprise and disappointment, "Something?" ”

"There's a top luxury brand that wants to sign a contract with you, and I saw that you've been recuperating for the past few days, so I didn't tell you." Because she had signed a confidentiality agreement with Yunxi, she was very wise not to make a final decision this time, and was preparing to take the other party's representative to Yunxi in a few days, who knew that she would leave today.

"What are the requirements in the contract?" There is no reason to shirk the funds that come to the door, although I don't like the crowd and make it look like a little star in the entertainment industry, but since it has been stained with muddy waters, it is always necessary to make something out, and the success of the Hong Kong company is also a little more certain.

"It's nothing special, the main thing is to sign a one-year contract first, as the spokesperson of Asia, take more photos, and participate in a little more fashion." There's nothing wrong with taking photos for publicity, just participating in the pie......

Cris's forehead was helpless, at this point, she had seen the other party's stubbornness, and she didn't have any hope at all.

"I only make films, and I don't care about anything else. If you agree, sign a contract, and if you don't agree, forget it. ”

Really......

Cris, glancing at the other party's breezy expression, wanted to shake her head desperately. That's a top luxury brand! How many supermodels in the world have never had a chance in their lifetime! In front of her, it's like a small family!

Cris, with a headache, glanced out the window, countless voyeurs, and even quite a few people were already sitting not far from them drinking coffee.

After all, she understands the bottom line of the other party, and Cris's also feels that it doesn't matter, anyway, now the sales rate of her own brand has skyrocketed, as long as Yunxi doesn't take the burden casually, she can do whatever she wants.

"I'll take care of that." A certain big name that is famous in the world is like a piece of cake and is left behind by these two people. It can be seen that sometimes no matter what circle you are in, the ambition of your goal determines your long-term vision.

A master designer, a celebrity worth tens of billions, no one cares about that contract.

It's the icing on the cake, and it doesn't matter if you don't, naturally there is no need to think more about it.

After signing the contract of agency for the Southeast Asian brand prepared by the lawyer, the two smiled, drank the last sip of coffee, and parted ways.

==

Standing at the gate of the airport, Yunxi squinted, it was only twelve hours, and she had already returned from New York to the land she was familiar with.

The taxi stopped in front of her, the driver looked at her with some hesitation, I don't know if she wants to take a taxi, wait for a while, see the other party's eyes like a dignified splash of ink, straight into the distance, I don't know why, I don't want to make a sound, I was about to drive away, but I saw that the other party had opened the door.

"Where are you going?"

"The nearest florist." As if something was pressing down between her eyebrows, her eyebrows clustered together looked a little tired.

The driver didn't say much and drove directly.

Twenty minutes later, coming out of the flower shop, holding gladiolus, she lowered her head and said softly, "Go to the xx cemetery." ”

The driver looked at the gladiolus, thoughtful, and couldn't hide the sigh in his eyes.

It turned out to be a visit to a deceased relative.

It's a pity that he is so young, but his mind is so deep.

No longer looking behind him with a probing eye, the driver drove to the cemetery as fast as he could.

When we arrived at the cemetery, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the driver thought that the staff guarding the cemetery had already left work, but how did he know that the door of the cemetery was still open. What surprised him the most was that the street lights were bright all the way, and it seemed that there was a posture of brightness until dawn.

This cemetery can also be regarded as a rich area, and I heard in the newspapers that it is already difficult to find a place, and some people joke that the people who can "live" in this cemetery are either high-ranking officials or dignitaries.

Thinking that it was not safe for a little girl to stay in such a gloomy place, the driver, who had a wife and a daughter at home, felt that it was better to send her home, so he lit a cigarette and sat in the car quietly waiting for her to come out of the cemetery.

Yunxi held the gladiolus in his hand and walked in slowly. She didn't ask the staff, her gaze seemed to penetrate a qiē, and she looked straight to the top.

At the beginning, Zhongheng's lawsuit shook almost all the well-known people in the industry, and her grandfather had a bad reputation before his death, but because of this, she was exposed to the position of the underground by someone with a heart.

The dead man is gone, rumors of "money laundering" and other things are still unresolved, but his body has been brought in for burial.

The difference between her and her grandfather's death was only a minute, so naturally it couldn't be the aftermath of her cooking, let alone the land that she paid for.

Who kindly buried her grandfather? And who released the news to let people know about her grandfather's Anthy? She should have considered all these other things, but after being reborn, she never dared to set foot in this land, and every time, the scene of her brains crumbling at her feet flashed that night, and she only felt that the darkness had hollowed out every light in her body.

In addition to revenge, I didn't dare or want to carry anything else in my days.

Perhaps, from the bottom of her bones, she is not without courage, but she feels that she is not qualified to stand here!

It's just that when her soul fell into silence while lying in the hospital, and she almost watched the original soul of "Leng Yunxi" appear, she found that the deepest part of her heart was almost crazy and wanted to run here.

Gently stroking the cold stone tablet with her fingertips, she slowly lowered her eyes and put the gladiolus in her arms at her feet: "Grandpa, I haven't come to see you for so long, are you very angry with me?" ”

In the dark night, under the street lamp shining with a cold luster, the slender back was facing the north, bleak and cold: "When you told me to stay away from Xiao Ran, I should have been sober." ”

Her voice was a little hoarse, but there was not the slightest cry, but the kind of voice that was so suppressed that it was almost muffled made people feel that the ice peak had shaved past their ears.

"I often think that if I hadn't entered the Xiao clan at that time, and hadn't approached Xiao Ran, you would still be sitting at your desk drinking a pot of tea, chatting with me slowly and leisurely, occasionally picking up a photo album from the past, and telling the story of my childhood in the past."

Her voice was very soft, floating in the air, and it was suddenly hidden by the wind, but in the silent cemetery, it seemed a little more hollow.

"You were standing so tall that the wind was almost blowing all your clothes, and I stood downstairs looking at you, and I didn't even dare to open my eyes. You don't know, at that time, I thought that it was me standing upstairs, so that I wouldn't hear so many people laughing at you for not dying well, and I wouldn't have to think over and over again that the culprit of this qiē was me! ”

A drop of moisture fell into the earth and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

There was still no expression on her face, but her fingers slowly caressed the stone tablet, as if her soul was suddenly gone, and her whole person became a carving.

"I don't have parents, you grew up with you, and I wondered every night and night, did you hate me, so you didn't even want to see me for ......the last time."

What answered her was a cold one.

The wind in the cemetery carried a characteristic damp and cold air.

The winter nights are even more treacherous.

She closed her eyes and slowly kissed the stone tablet: "Grandpa, I'm back." Don't worry, I won't let go of anyone who has done anything to you! ”

The golden cold light flickered, and his dark eyes fell straight on the stone tablet under his hand.

For a long time, a sigh.

She finally let go of her hands.

On the ground on his knees, the cold ground touched his forehead, and something was quietly shattering.

The emotion in her eyes was like the North Pole in winter, gradually turning into ...... ice.

After getting back on her feet, she walked past the stele.

As soon as he lifted his right foot, the whole person was frozen there, and almost immediately became an ice sculpture.

Turning around stiffly, she looked at the stone monument next to her grandfather's tombstone, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

That huge bunch of lavender, blooming so delicately and beautifully, is so gentle, like a fairy tale.

In my memory, my once naïve self pointed to the screensaver of Provence on the screen and said to someone with a smile: "Xiao Ran, next year's annual leave, let's go to France......." ”

The fingertips were tightly buckled into the flesh, and the blood on his hands was not known, just looking at the wordless monument, the whole person fell into a stiff .......