The car drove slowly along the tall white fence to the carved iron gate.

It is hard for Sakura to imagine what her daughter looks like when she lives here, what kind of mood can she live in this prison-like cage?

"Mom, what are you thinking?" After the car entered the door, he walked through a large bamboo forest and stopped in front of Xiaolou, seeing that she had never spoken, Mo Sijue couldn't help but ask.

I regretted it a little and agreed to accompany her.

Sakura came back to her senses and smiled indifferently, "In a while, I'll go see him myself, you just wait for me here, you don't have to follow me." ”

Before waiting, Moss agreed.

I saw a tall man trotting out from inside, stepped forward and opened the car door, "I'm sorry, our lord only allows Miss Sakura to go up alone,...... As for the others, you can wait here. ”

"Boy,...... Put the words just now ......" Charlie, who was in the front seat, scolded resentfully, jumped out of the car, and grabbed him by the collar.

"Stop. Stop it. Sakura quickly opened the car door, stretched out her hand to stop him, turned around, and instructed Mo Sijue, "Wait for me here, I'll go, I'll come back, rest assured!" I'll be fine. ”

Mo Sijue looked at her helplessly and followed the man in.

"Prince." Charlie saw his concern and whispered comforting, "I see, Madame's appearance, should, there will be no problem, you relax." ”

Hope.

When Sakura Yaruo entered the door, he saw Yan Jingtian with his back to him, sitting in a wheelchair, looking from the back, his figure was a little thin, thinking of what happened to him, Sakura Yaruo was a little sad!

His own man, hurt him, lose the right to walk, that is a lifetime, and he can't change the account.

"You're here?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Jingtian turned his wheelchair and saw her, he couldn't help it, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he quickly regained his calm, "Long time no see!" ”

Really, I haven't seen you in a long time.

"Yes! It's been more than 20 years, Brother Yan, are you still there? Ying Yaruo looked at him, his mood was very complicated, and his fair face showed a slight flush, just like the shy appearance at the beginning, which made Yan Jingtian feel a little moved!

But when I thought of it, Mo Wancheng was angry.

"Tell me, the purpose of your visit, I don't think you are, I want to see...... Old friends, right? ”

Sakura straightened her back, looked up, and looked at him, "I think you should know that Xin'er, it's my daughter,...... Please let her go and let her go back with me. ”

Yan Jingtian's face changed greatly, his cloudy eyes gradually became gloomy, and he sneered coldly, "Do you think I will confine her?" Your daughter,...... Although I have some annoyance, but I am not enough, to do this, under the three indiscriminate means. ”

"That's good." Sakura looked at him without flinching, "Brother Yan." I know that Wancheng, there are many people who can't afford you,...... But, it's not about children, is it? ”

The memories of youth swept over like a storm, sweet, painful, and only desperate...... One by one, Yan Jingtian's hand pressed on the wheelchair, trembling slightly, and turned his face away.

The scar on the left side of her face, like a rock, smashed into Sakura's eyes, her eyes moistened, and she remembered that the scar was assassinated to protect her, and she almost hurt her eyes at that time.

Yesterday's president, in a word, is, he owes him, and the Mo family owes him.

I couldn't help but step forward, slowly squatting down, frowning in pain, and trembling in a trembling voice, "Brother Yan, I know what to say,...... It's useless, even if I beg you, okay? Let them go, and don't put the grievances of the previous generation on them,...... That's not fair to them! ”

Fair! Is it fair to me?

Yan Jingtian thought angrily, but his eyes were fixed on the white pearl necklace around her neck, and he was slightly shocked, "This thing,...... You still keep it. ”

"yes, what you gave me,...... How can I forget those beautiful, sweet memories of ours? ”

Sakura looked at him emotionally. *********