Han Yichen had been asking Qiao Wei the same question for several days in a row.

"How many days are left in the summer?"

It is impossible for Han Yichen not to know this question in his heart, he just wants Qiao Wei to tell him that he will not leave in the summer, and the person he is waiting for will come.

Qiao Wei also guessed that Han Yichen and Li Simeng must have had an agreement to come here in the summer before. Of course, Qiao Wei is more aware of the fact that Li Simeng will not come to this appointment at all.

Every time Han Yichen asked her this question, her heart would feel uncomfortable, and finally she couldn't help it anymore.

The sky was cloudless that day, and in late summer and early autumn, Han Yichen still sat on the beach as usual.

Qiao Wei came to Han Yichen with a few people, whether he agreed or not, insisted on taking him on the boat.

The boat headed towards the depths of the sea, although many people laughed and tried to infect Han Yichen, and then Han Yichen still sat on the bow of the cruise ship with a blank face, completely ignoring the people present, immersed in his own world, and doing his own thing.

Maybe it was the arrangement of fate, when a hot wind swept over everyone, the sea area where they were suddenly darkened.

The tide began to roll and the clouds lowered.

When the first bolts of lightning pierced the sky with the color of autumn yellow and summer red, everyone understood that they had encountered a terrible storm at sea.

Everyone was panicked, but Han Yichen, who had been sluggish, suddenly woke up, organized everyone to look for life jackets in an orderly manner, and made an emergency call for help.

It's just that before everyone could fully prepare their life jackets, the sea set off a merciless wave and overturned their ferry, without giving any chance to react, and Qiao Wei was already stuck in the black and blue water.

Just when she felt that she was about to reach the end of her life, a large hand pulled her back to the surface from behind, and a life jacket was quickly put on her body.

For the rest of her life, she looked back and saw her brother Han Yichen's smile, and she wasn't sure what Han Yichen's smile represented at that time, until the wave brought Han Yichen away from her side again, she didn't understand that Han Yichen's smile was a doting smile and a relieved smile.

In the noisy wind and waves, she still heard Han Yichen's voice clearly: "Help me take care of it." ”

The storm raged for a long time, and Qiao Wei cried for a long time. When the rescue team brought her back to safety, she was still crying because she never saw Han Yichen again.

Of the six people who went together, only four came back. The remaining two were carried away by a relentless storm at sea.

When Qiao Zhenbang told her that Han Yichen was really gone, she felt that her innocence had collapsed. She said to Qiao Zhenbang: "Brother gave me the chance to live." ”

Qiao Zhenbang's tears had long since dried up, and he just told Qiao Wei: "Then live well and live for him." ”

Now that Qiao Wei is sitting next to the person her brother has entrusted to take care of, she has only one idea, to let the people around her know that in this world, her brother has never owed her!

Qiao Wei, who cried for a while, restrained her sadness, and Li Simeng just accompanied her quietly, without comfort or action.

"Li Simeng, do you love my brother?"

Qiao Wei raised her tear-stained face and looked at Li Simeng, Li Simeng did not speak, but raised her right hand, and the starry sky ring on the ring finger of her right hand was her answer.

Qiao Wei felt relieved, she looked at the sea in the distance, and said to Han Yichen silently in her heart: "Brother, do you see it, you must be very happy." ”

It's just that the price is too great, and it is the price of life that Li Simeng completely accepted Han Yichen.

Qiao Wei continued to ask, "Then do you hate him?" ”

"Hate." Li Simeng's tone was very calm, and he no longer had the emotions he had when he first learned the truth.

"Li Simeng, you know, in fact, I really hate you now, why should my brother bear the weight that he shouldn't bear because of you, but you can live in the world you want as always."

Qiao Wei smiled self-deprecatingly, and her eyes suddenly became dim.

"Maybe in a few years, when you get married and have children, will you still remember my brother who is like a fool."

Li Simeng didn't defend herself, she knew better than anyone how terrible time was, after listening to Hu Fatzi talk about the past, she knew that in her life trajectory, Han Yichen left too many imprints.

"Li Simeng, I know you hate the Qiao family, I don't blame you, but have you really understood my brother?"

Qiao Wei's tone was calm, and her expression became profound: "I'll tell you a story." ”

Li Simeng nodded, the story Qiao Wei was going to tell next, she knew what it would be, and she also had a hunch that this story was very important to her.

"I was only six years old that year, and there was an aunt and a boy at home."

Qiao Wei spoke very calmly, but Li Simeng listened very carefully, she knew that this was Han Yichen and his mother. Qiao Wei looked into the depths of the sea and continued.

"That aunt was beautiful, I still remember it. But that day she was very angry and pointed at my father and kept scolding. I was young at the time, but I remember it very clearly, because my father was never so weak-hearted, he was like a child who did something wrong, and he always listened to the accusations of that aunt. ”

"I don't beat around the bush, she is Aunt Han, that little boy is my brother, my brother has followed Han Yichen's surname since he was a child."

Li Simeng knew that Qiao Wei didn't want that aunt to scream, she had already guessed it, so she didn't care and continued to listen.

"What I remember most clearly is Aunt Han pointing at my father's nose and scolding: 'You are a brute, why did you kill Jingfang.'"

Hearing this, Li Simeng's whole person trembled, Jingfang was his mother's name, and Han Yichen's mother actually knew her mother.

Perhaps seeing Li Simeng's doubts, Qiao Wei explained: "It turned out that the memory was very vague, but then I accidentally knew your mother's name, so I remembered everything." ”

"Does she know my mother?"

Li Simeng, who had been listening quietly, finally had ups and downs, and asked Qiao Wei.

"Aunt Han and your mother Zhou Jingfang were originally very good friends." Qiao Wei paused, and her eyes fell on Li Simeng's body: "She was very fierce that day, and she scared me." Later, I ran out, and after staying outside for a few days, my grandfather found it, but when I went back, Aunt Han and my brother were gone. ”

"Later, I asked my grandfather who was the fierce aunt that day, and my grandfather told me that the little boy was my second brother. Grandpa liked him a lot, so he told me about him. My father has a lot of women and illegitimate children outside, and these are known in the family, but the only thing my grandfather admits is only my second brother Han Yichen. ”

"Li Simeng, I know that you must have had a hard time without a mother since you were a child, but you don't know, my brother has no father since he was a child, and he was raised by Aunt Han. He was also more mature than his peers from an early age. ”

Qiao Wei lowered her head, looked at the sand at her feet, and searched for those memories in the depths of her memory.

"You hate my father, I know, but there is one man who hates my father more than you. Not because of you, but because of Aunt Han! ”