"Where, my mother is not old, how can my hands be inflexible, and others who don't know still think we are sisters."

Xi Xichen hugged her mother, rested her head on her shoulder, and was coquettish like when she was a child.

It is said that the daughter is the mother's little padded jacket, and this sentence is not wrong at all.

After Ji Ruolan left, Xi Xichen sat in front of the mirror and looked at his appearance in a daze for a long time.

It's been nine years, and since she was injured, she has lost the courage to look in the mirror, and now she looks as beautiful as ever, but she can't be happy.

The scar on his face is gone, but the scar on his heart will never be erased.

Kiki has been missing for more than half a month, during which time she has asked people to go out to look for her, but there is no news.

Xi Xichen had sent a message to Nangong Ming, but he did not reply.

She knew that Kiki must have been in his mansion, and that it was the flames who abducted him that day.

These days, she is always torn between her own safety and Kiki's safety.

Every time I picked up my phone and wanted to call him, I didn't have the courage.

He had warned her not to show up in front of him again, she should not provoke him again.

Xi Xichen put down his phone again, that's it, no matter how much Nangong Ming resented her in his heart, he would not lack virtue enough to get along with a dog.

At this time, the phone rang, and she glanced at the number, it was Leng Rui calling.

Leng Rui has made a lot of calls these days, but she didn't answer any of them, and sometimes she was annoyed by the noise and turned off her phone directly.

The bell stopped ringing for a while, Xi Xichen thought about it, and still picked up the phone.

"What's the matter?"

Xi Xichen asked indifferently and without emotion.

"Why don't you answer my calls these days?"

Leng Rui's questioning voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Why should I answer your phone, Leng Rui begged you not to call again in the future, we are already divorced, don't you know?"

"Xi'er don't want to be like this, I want to see you, let's meet and have a good talk."

Leng Rui's voice softened, the tide of longing was about to drown him, he missed her very much, he missed her very much.

Xi Xichen was amused by the affectionate Xi'er, this was the first time he called her so intimately, but after they divorced.

She couldn't look forward to it before, but now she is tired of not loving her, but she comes to pester her again.

God, what are you kidding?

"I don't think there's anything else to talk about between us."

Xi Xichen refused without thinking about it.

The child is gone, the marriage is divorced, what is there to talk about?

"Xi'er, don't be like this, I know it's wrong, let's remarry, okay?"

"Xi'er, don't stop talking, Luo Qi has already left, no one will bother us in the future, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to remarry."

"This time I must marry you in style, where do you want to hold the wedding, Chinese and Western, after the remarriage, we will travel, do you want to go to Paris, or the Maldives......"

Leng Rui gushed endlessly, the more he talked, the more energetic he became, and even who to invite to the wedding and how many tables of banquets were planned.

"Leng Rui, listen well, it's impossible for me to remarry you."

Xi Xichen really couldn't listen to it, and spoke cruelly.

"Still won't you forgive me?"

Leng Rui stood in front of the window, his face was gloomy, and he held the window edge tightly with one hand.

"We're done."

From the day they lost their child, they were over.

After speaking, Xi Xichen hung up the phone.

Leng Rui didn't give up, and then beat again, she was duplicitous, she loved him so much before and did so many things for him, how could she say that she didn't love if she didn't love her.

After hitting several times in a row, Xi Xichen was a little annoyed by being harassed, and when he was about to turn off the phone, he received a money text message.

"I'll take you to see our children."

When looking at this text message, Xi Xichen's tears couldn't stop falling.

Her child, who had been in her belly for five months, kicked her whenever she was unhappy.

She fantasized about his appearance countless times and looked forward to his arrival, but she didn't expect to be able to look at it in the end.

When she woke up that day, Yao Ling told her that the child was not there, and that she wanted to see the child, but was told that he had been taken back by the doctor to be cremated.

Xi Xichen hurriedly wiped away his tears, casually found a set of sportswear to change into, and went out with two bodyguards.

When he came to the meeting place, in front of a large cemetery, Leng Rui was handsomely leaning next to the sports car, smoking a cigarette one by one.

Knowing that Xi Xichen was Xin'er's second day, Leng Rui asked the child to be reburied.

"Xi'er?"

Looking at Xi Xichen in front of him, Leng Rui's eyes lit up, a little incredulous.

I always knew Xi Xichen's original beauty, but I didn't expect it to be so amazing and beautiful.

Leng Rui was even more determined in his heart, he must remarry her, and her beauty can only bloom for him.

"Leng Rui, where is the child?"

Xi Xichen asked indifferently, eager to see the child.

"Don't worry, I'll take you."

Leng Rui walked over and took her hand, but she slid away.

Leng Rui's face sank, and he didn't force it anymore, Xi Xichen followed behind him step by step.

It was a small tomb, two trees were planted on both sides of the tomb, there were no photos, and the stone tablet was simply engraved: Leng Rui, Xi Xichen's beloved son.

Xi Xichen had already burst into tears, squatting in front of the tomb and crying bitterly, that was her child!!

"Xi'er, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Seeing her in such pain, Leng Rui felt very uncomfortable and guilty.

"Don't touch me."

Xi Xichen shook off his hand fiercely and looked at him coldly, his eyes full of resentment.

"Xi'er, don't be like this, if you hate me, beat me and scold me."

As he spoke, Leng Rui grabbed Xi Xichen's hand and hit it on his face.

Xi Xichen really slapped him hard, and then ran out of the cemetery crying.

"Xi'er, what do you have to do to forgive me?"

Leng Rui chased after her and shouted behind her.

"I'll never forgive you."

Xi Xichen turned around and roared angrily, turned around and got into the car.

Leng Rui chased the car for a few steps but didn't catch up, turned around and got into the sports car and quickly chased after it.

"Get me out at the intersection ahead."

Xi Xichen looked at the sports car that had been chasing behind the car, and said with a side face to the opportunity.

As soon as the car stopped, Xi Xichen quickly got out of the car and ran towards a lively food street.

I turned left and right, turned several corners in a row, and finally entered a fashion department store.

In a second-tier brand store, she bought a pair of black stockings, a white tight skirt, a long coat, a pair of silver high heels, and a pair of big sunglasses.

"Hello, a total of 2880 yuan."

The campers smiled sweetly, and Xi Xichen quickly dug into his pockets.

As soon as the brand store came out, the whole person changed his aura, cold and noble, and the queen of fashion.

When he came out of the department store and didn't see Leng Rui and his car, Xi Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that there was a little thief behind him, who was playing with her wallet.

At this time, a commercial auction was being held on the 28th floor of the commercial building opposite the department store.

Nangong Ming and Chu Aotian each sat in a corner in a low-key manner, but their style of action was extremely high-profile.

At this time, the two were shouting for a piece of land, shouting for each other.

"230 million"

"250 million"

Yao Ling shouted a price, and the beautiful Fuying beside Chu Aotian immediately raised a sign to increase the price.

"300 million"

"350 million"

Fuying once again raised the sign to chase the price.

Yao Ling looked at Nangong Ming beside him, only to see him calmly raise a hand.

"500 million."

Yao Ling's words fell, and the entire auction hall instantly boiled, the auction price of this land was only 80 million, but he didn't expect to shout a sky-high price of 500 million.

500 million, this is not a small amount, even if this land is developed, it may not be worth this price.

What kind of loser, if you have money, you don't spend it like this!!

"600 million"

Fu Ying raised a sign again to grab the price, and Chu Aotian glanced at Nangong Ming provocatively.

There was another sensation in the field, which boss sent this gentleman?

This is called a competitive price, it is clear that they are two losers, raising the bar for the sake of face!

Actually, Chu Aotian was not interested in this land, but he didn't want to get it for him.

Anyway, he has a lot of money, and the most important thing is the pleasure of squandering.

It's just a local tyrant, the idea of an upstart!

This time, Nangong Ming didn't chase the price anymore, stood up handsomely, and walked out of the auction with elegant steps.

Chu Aotian left Fuying to deal with the follow-up matters, followed with an arrogant face, and squeezed into the same elevator.

"Old classmate, don't wrinkle your face, winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers."

Chu Aotian smiled and smiled, especially sè.

These days are too boring, don't find some fun, how boring life is!

"Well, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers."

Nangong Ming also smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded approvingly.

In fact, he and Chu Aotian were both losers, Chu Aotian made him lose a piece of land, and Nangong Ming made Chu Aotian lose hundreds of millions of dollars in vain, making a loss-making deal.

The most profitable thing is the auction house and the owner of the land.

"I'm in a good mood today, old classmate, I'll go drink!"

Walking out of the commercial building, Chu Aotian leaned against his car and smiled at Nangong Ming.

As soon as the words fell, the handsome and evil face was smashed by a high heel, and the face immediately turned the color of pig liver.

This picture is so funny that even Yao Ling, who has always been strict and rigid, can't help but laugh.

"Rob, catch him!"

Xi Xichen shouted as he ran, took off his other high heel and smashed it again.

This time, it hit the red heart and hit the back of the thief's head accurately, but the injury didn't seem to be serious, and the thief didn't stop at all.

The thief ran past Nangong Ming quickly, and then he was mixed with something and fell into a.

Xi Xichen rushed up, snatched the wallet from the thief's hand, and raised his leg to kick the thief's abdomen.

"Let you grab your wallet, there are so many jobs to choose from in this world, you just chose a criminal, do you know how sad and sad your parents should be if you go to prison, how sad they will be, they have worked hard to pull you up, just let you come out and harm society?"

Xi Xichen pointed at the thief, and it was a training.

This time is too boring, the game is not allowed to play, and it is spent reading books and watching TV.