Chapter Seventy-Eight: Distinction Without Time Limit
Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Distinction of No Time Limit
"Imperial ......" The mist's jaw trembled, and a few tears wet the corners of her mouth. She couldn't believe that the person standing in front of her at this moment was him seven years ago.
Gap Long let go of Bai Yu, who had not had time to put on the handcuffs in his right hand, and the handcuffs hung down Bai Yu's left wrist around his waist. That name is like a string of code, which is entered into the brain of Gap Long, and he will retrieve the memory that belongs to that name.
This memory should be one of the few memories that he did not resist himself.
In her mind, she was three feet away from herself, her shadows coincided, her hair became longer, and her smile faded.
A little dim light left a shadow in the shadow, and the shadow touched the darkness and pointed in the direction of home.
In his mind, he was separated from his own Jiang Yang, and he swore never to mention it, but once he recalled it, he remembered it vividly.
The weak light only touched her legs in the fog, and there was no time to care about her face.
Surprised, missing, angry, apathetic. Seven years later, she could still give him that name, but he didn't have any vacation to use it.
"I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person." A simple answer did not exceed the expectations in the fog, because when this man stood here, the doubts of seven years ago were also self-defeating.
The slightly open lips in the mist closed together as if they had been electrocuted, and she watched as Xuan Long turned to Huangyi and Yuxia as if nothing had happened. She did everything she could, and she knew that Gap Long was only here to take the two of them.
Gap Long obviously quickened his hands and feet.
At the same time, the royal wing did not become a bird of fright, and her long exposure to similar events had allowed her to maintain the most appropriate composure in this environment, and now, she told herself that there was more important things to do.
"Yuxia." Imperial Wing recalls the glazed Yuxia.
"Take this well, don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to me." Bai Yu didn't have time to explain to Yu Xia what this business card was for, and she didn't have any time to think about what she would face when she returned to Mai Ousti, but one thing would definitely happen, that is, the Shang Alliance was in danger at this time, and she had become the last sacrifice before the beacon fire. She now has no choice but to pin her hopes on the son she has just met.
It was a business card printed on white cardboard, but unfortunately the light was too dim for Yu Xia to recognize the words on it.
"Don't come to me." The other hand of the royal wing was also firmly cuffed. When she saw what Yu Xia was going to reply, she hurriedly shook her head and motioned for Yu Xia to dispel this thought.
Yu Xia had no other way to hide his business card, swallow the thousand words that he didn't have time to say, and then, he had to hold back his tears, at least when his mother left, leaving her with a happy face.
Escorting the two guests who had just landed in Hailing Town, he turned in the opposite direction from where the fog had stood (just to avoid contact with everything about her) and escorted them slowly back to the yacht docked at the small pier.
Prepared and unexpected, the foreseen storm came as expected, tearing and destroying everything, leaving nothing but desolation and ruins.
"Just ......" At this moment, the fog spoke, and although the sound stopped abruptly at this point, it was enough to stop the gap in the dark night.
"Just because we've never seen it......"
- The clouds of haze became slightly thin, and they were watched in the fog, until the barely visible crescent moon could not reflect their shadows.
The sound of the motor from the yacht faded away, and it was not until it was completely silent that the sound of the water came out of the ghastly abandoned warehouse.
Yu Xia and Foggy, each standing at a thirty-degree angle under a street lamp, looked down at the gloomy ground, and soon the air became damp, and thick water vapor hung in the corners of their eyes, blurring their vision.
The phrase "go and never come back......" did not vibrate the vocal cords in the fog because it did not want anyone to hear it.
Mizune walked over to Ha Natsu and hugged him as he had done on the couch on the second floor a few days ago, leaning her head under Ha Natsu's shoulder.
"Are you okay......" Shui Yin ordered herself not to cry when she spoke, if she cried now, the scene would be completely out of control.
Yuxia turned around and raised her hands to hug her, but her reaction was slow and her movements were stiff. His mind is still stuck in the moment of his mother's departure, and at the age of three, he never remembers the last moment of parting, but at the age of sixteen, he remembers every detail very clearly and unforgettable.
"Yu Xia ......" Shui Yin held his face, trying to regain his consciousness through the gaze of his eyes. I'll accompany you to her, at the ends of the earth, I'll go with you. But for now, please cheer up. At this juncture, the sound of water must stabilize him.
"I'll go with you, too, but now we're going to get out of here." It's the sound of the fog. She was emotionally aroused, but she had to put them all out of her way. She was the eldest of the three, so she had to do her duty, and her duty was to take them out of this place of right and wrong.
Yu Xia concentrated and followed them out of here, just in time for the rainstorm.
On the way back, the three of them didn't talk, what happened and the amount of information generated in these few hours was too much, and they needed time to digest it quietly.
Perhaps the best way to do this is through heavy rains.
……
There was a pot of hot tea on the coffee table, which had just been brewed by Shui Yin. The tea leaves relax, scrambling to float on the water, but eventually fall one by one to the bottom of the pot over time.
The three of them sat on the sofa and listened to the symphony of scattered raindrops. No one drank the tea, no one even poured it, apparently they had forgotten that the teapot existed.
"Sister Wu." In the middle of the night, a salutation broke the silence.
"Hmm."
"That man...... That's how I met you in the first place? "It's easy to deduce that way.
"Probably." Kiri exhaled through her nose, and if that was the case, she thought, it must have something to do with the Imperial Wing.
"Don't talk about him, let's talk about you, did you give her that picture?" Misty pulled out a tissue and sorted out the meter.
"Yes. She gave me the same thing too. It was only then that Yu Xia remembered the business card, he took it out of his back pants pocket, and then pinched the corners with both hands.
This is a well-designed business card, a business card with "Chairman of Yiliang International Garment Group - Jiuzhi Liangyin" and her personal phone number.
"Is that her?" Yu Xia passed this business card to Shui Yin, who of course recalled the "unpleasantness" experienced that day in a few seconds, and when this business card reached Kiri's hand, Yu Xia had already begun to explain the story of that day to her.
- "Miss. The rainstorm is coming, so please go back indoors. Liang Yin sat on a bench, tracking the impulse signal from the lighthouse in the distance at midnight. The strength of the sea breeze was just enough to stir the hem of her clothes, but the coolness made the housekeeper on the side a little invincible.
"Did you hear that, the president is missing?" Liang Yin swung his legs one after the other, "Tonight's business." ”
"Yes, it is said that it was reported by Xia Huo."
"Fun is fun here." Cool notes did smell something unusual, but that didn't help.
The butler didn't continue to ask the question, but continued to try to convince her to leave this place where normal people would leave.
"Muchen Yuxia, who is this person?"
A bolt of lightning lit up the sky, reawakening the tired pulse signal. The pouring rain took the opportunity to break free from the clouds, and rushed into the place where they had been separated for a long time.