Ruan Qi slowly took out his mobile phone from his bag and opened WeChat.

Maybe she hadn't recovered from her sleepiness yet, she stared at the voice bar in the chat window in a daze, and clicked on it without thinking about it.

"Xiao Qi'er, in a few days it will be the tenth anniversary of your fourth grandfather's death. Do you have anything you want Grandpa to bring for you? ”

Grandpa Ruan's loud voice came out of the earpiece, and the frightened little girl trembled, and her sleepiness was gone.

She glanced at Xi Jiu apologetically, and then quickly typed a line of words and sent it over.

After a while, Grandpa Ruan replied with a message.

Grandfather and grandson, you and I talked back and forth for a while, and after Ruan Qi turned off his mobile phone, when he raised his head, he unexpectedly found that Xi Jiu's face was a little ugly.

She blinked suspiciously, "Mr. Xi? ”

Xi Jiu's expression was a little relieved, and he let out a faint 'um'.

Ruan Qi looked at him several times uneasily.

Xi Jiu's air pressure was much lower than before, and his whole body was faintly cold.

Ruan Qi was confused, wondering in his heart what kind of wind this master suddenly smoked.

"Miss Ruan."

The silent Xi Jiu suddenly spoke.

Ruan Qi turned his head to look at him.

Xi Jiu stopped talking again.

A pair of cold eyes looked straight ahead, and the good-looking handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ruan Qi was full of question marks by him, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xi, do you have something wrong?" ”

Xi Jiu's cold eyes flashed, hesitated for a moment, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Miss Ruan, your fourth grandfather ......"

“？” Ruan Qi looked puzzled, "My fourth grandfather? What's wrong? ”

Xi Jiu pursed his lips, and the knuckles of the hand holding the steering wheel turned white.

There was a struggle hidden in his dark eyes.

After a while, he seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and said in a dumb voice, "It's okay." ”

Ruan Qi felt that Xi Jiu's state was wrong, she blinked her peach blossom eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Xi Jiu's thin lips were stretched into a straight line.

He felt Ruan Qi's gaze, and his gaze sank. With a slap of the steering wheel, he simply parked the car on the side of the road and turned his head to look at her heavily.

"Miss Ruan, I have a question."

"Ten years ago, on August 14, where were you, Miss Ruan?"

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Maybach stopped outside the complex.

Ruan Qi pushed the car door and got out of the car, with a few question marks faintly above his head.

Did she say something wrong?

Didn't you just reply to 'Ten years ago I spent summer vacation at home in August'?

Why is Xi Jiu's face as blue as a green radish?

Ruan Qi examined himself for a while, and after making sure that he didn't say anything angry, he turned around and glanced into the car.

Xi Jiu sat in the driver's seat, his handsome face was as cold as an ice sculpture, and he was spitting cold air in the hot August.

Ruan Qi rubbed the goosebumps on his arm, and was about to close the car door when a layer of red light suddenly appeared around Xi Jiu.