Chapter 132: You have the right to know the truth (3000+, modified) It was another rainy day, the weather was gloomy, and huge dark clouds were shrouded in the sky over Cologne, with no intention of scattering, just like Xia Fan's mood, which has always been gray and does not see the sun.

She had locked herself in her room alone for three days, and Fang Xinqi had not contacted her for the past three days.

Only Jiang Chi called her, but she didn't want to answer, and occasionally the phone was annoying, so she would answer.

The recent events have made Xia Fan's heart like ashes, she has no strength to care about anything else, she just wants to trap herself in her own world, and not have any contact with anyone or anything, maybe only in this way can she have no psychological pressure.

The sky was filled with a feeling of depression that made people unable to breathe, Xia Fan didn't want to look at all these things that were as dark as her psyche, turned around, and went back to the room.

The mobile phone was lying quietly on the chuang head table next to the chuang, and when Xia Fan returned to the room, the mobile phone was buzzing.

In the past few days, the mobile phone kept coming in, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it, but the mobile phone vibrated and rang constantly, making her frown again and again, and walked over.

Xia Fan reached out and picked up his mobile phone, there was an unfamiliar mobile phone number on it, and it was from Liangcheng.

Her eyebrows tightened, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she pressed the turn button.

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When Xia Fan returned to Liangcheng, it was already the weather at the end of April.

Wearing a thin coat, she sat in a taxi, looking at everything in front of her, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Everything here, every scenery, she is deeply nostalgic, but when she looks at it now, it is already a gray patch.

The reason why she came back to Liangcheng in a hurry was because her aunt called her and said that her mother's paintings were going to be auctioned by the gallery.

Ruan Yi was a well-known painter in the circle before, but her works have never been recognized, and now that she has left, her works have been recognized by everyone two years later.

Xia Fan didn't want her mother's works to fake others, so she returned to China this time to deal with her mother's works during her lifetime.

The car stopped at the hotel where she was staying, and she checked in.

Since the last time she was kidnapped by Fang Xinqi and taken to Germany, she has never been in contact with Nian Yinan and Mu Shaoyan.

Now that he is back in Liangcheng again, he wants to tell them that he is safe now, but when he thinks that his appearance will only bring them misfortune, he dispelled this idea.

Before she was a child, she was said to be unlucky, her father's death, and then the decline of the family and a series of other things, Xia Fan gradually agreed that she was unlucky.

Since she felt that she was unlucky, then she didn't want to bring bad things to them, she just wanted to deal with her mother's affairs quietly, and then deal with the grievances and grievances between several families, and no longer have anything to do with anyone.

After a brief cleanup, Xia Fan went to find his aunt.

She had never heard of the Xia family, the Fang family, and the Ruan family, but according to the relationship between her mother and her aunt who were close friends, Xia Fan felt that her aunt should know some things before.

Seeing his aunt again, Xia Fan had mixed feelings in his heart.

When she saw her aunt, she couldn't help but think of her dead mother, but no matter what happened, her mother was no longer there.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, she asked about her mother's work.

"Xiao Fan, your mother's work is scheduled to be auctioned next Monday, although I know that your mother's dream has always been that her work will be recognized, but Xiao Fan, my aunt can see that you don't want your mother's paintings to fall into other people's hands!"

Although Aunt Mi didn't have much contact with Xia Fan, she hadn't seen her for two years, and she obviously felt that Xia Fan had changed as a person.

She became calm, not as affectionate as she had been two years ago.

Seeing Xia Fan like this, my aunt couldn't say whether she should be relieved or what, she felt that Xia Fan had changed a lot, and the whole person gave her the feeling that she had experienced a lot of things and experienced a lot.

Xia Fan didn't speak, acquiescing to his aunt's guess.

It took a long time to tug at the corners of his mouth.

"Auntie, I really don't want my mother's paintings to be possessed by others, so I will do my best for Monday's auction!"

"Well, I know, so I'll try my best to clear up with the organizers and try to get your mother's work at a low price!"

Xia Fan thanked his aunt again and again for her kindness, and sighed with relief.

"Auntie, can you tell me something about my mother, like before my mother and my father got married!"

Xia Fan is now desperate to know what is going on between his mother and Fang Xinqi's family, as well as the follow-up Xia family, what kind of relationship between the three families is constantly cut and unclear.

Xia Fan suddenly asked her aunt about her mother, and her aunt frowned subconsciously.

"Xiaofan, there are some things, my aunt thinks it's better that you still don't know, but if you want to know, my aunt will also tell you, after all, you are an adult, and you have the right to know what happened before!"

Aunt Mi's open-minded tone made Xia Fan purse his lips.

If Aunt Mi wouldn't tell her, or if she hadn't been miserable before, she wouldn't have continued to delve into it, but now, hearing her tell her about the previous things very sincerely, she suddenly had a feeling that she didn't dare to listen to the truth.

Many things, like only suitable for decay and deposition in a dark environment, should never be taken out, and once taken out and exposed to the sun, it is so unacceptable.

Seeing that Xia Fan's face had become unnatural, Aunt Mi raised her hand and patted her shoulder.

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you, but Xiaofan, my aunt doesn't want to affect your mood to participate in the auction, I will wait until you have taken care of your mother's affairs before telling you!"

Aunt Mi thought about Xia Fan everywhere, so she nodded subconsciously.

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Since the last time Xia Fan left the hospital, Fang Xinqi's heart finally found a gap to replenish and was torn open again.

The man with a cigarette between his fingers stood by the window, staring blankly at everything outside.

The excessively deep eyebrows and eyes are reflected extraordinarily high in the blurred smoke.

It wasn't until the scarlet cigarette butt was about to burn to his fingertips that Fang Xinqi, who had lost his thoughts, retracted his thoughts slightly.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, he pulled out another cigarette from the cigarette case.

Many times, he fell in love with the smell of nicotine, which is a breath that can silence people's thoughts, and has the effect of paralyzing people.

It's just that Fang Xinqi knows very well that even if his thoughts are paralyzed, what will be done to make up for the wound in his heart in order to fill that vacancy.

Fang Xinqi just wanted to light a cigarette, and a subordinate knocked on the door and walked in.

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After Fang Xinqi got off the plane, he set foot in Liangcheng again, a city that had gradually become hazy in his memory.

In the past two years, he has rarely come to Liangcheng, including the company's business here, and he has only sent a few trustworthy vice presidents to deal with it.

Seeing the strange city with a familiar atmosphere lingering again, he couldn't tell how he felt in his heart.

It's a little complicated, maybe it's because it really carries a lot of his memories.

There are every scene when he was young, and every memory of Xia Fan's existence in the follow-up is repeatedly presented.

Perhaps, it is because of the existence of such a woman that his world is no longer peaceful.

Raising his left hand, Fang Xinqi looked at the double "F" ring on it, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

Originally, he created a double "F" ring in order to retain some thoughts of existence between him and Xia Fan, but things are so ridiculous and sad.

Xia Fan disdained to have any tokens with him, so he lost the ring without thinking, giving him a sense of powerlessness that was entangled in his body and mind by the salty seawater.

The raised hand, there was a bright sun, interspersed with his slender five fingers, and the light fell brilliantly on his pupils.

The gray eyes like stagnant water gradually took on a trace of unclear color.

Xia Fan!

A name flashed through his mind, making his open hand and his fingers curl up unconsciously.

Pursing his lips, when he withdrew his hand again, his eyes were still as sharp and sharp as an eagle.

"Mr. Fang!"

Behind him, the voice of the salesman in charge of Liangcheng was raised, and Fang Xinqi's thoughts of no longer being in a state were withdrawn.

In the past two years, Fang Xinqi has not dealt much with Hengyang's business, and when he returned to Hengyang and sat in the senior chair, he couldn't help but think that here, he had raped Xia Fan in front of all the senior executives of the company.