How could he do such a thing, how could he do anything to her.

He's damned, damned!

Nanxian kept beating his head, and his red eyes were full of self-blame and remorse.

Even if his memories were tampered with, he still couldn't let go of what he had done.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao."

Nanxian took her phone and began to rummage through her number, only to find that she didn't have her number on her phone. He thought of the phone call made by Xiaoxiao's assistant that day, found a number, and couldn't wait to dial it.

As soon as the sound of "beep, beep, beep" sounded, Nanxian's heart was raised high, maybe a few seconds later, maybe it was a long, long time, and the other party finally picked up the phone.

"Hello, whoever." Song Meng asked officially.

"It's Nanxian."

Song Meng on the other end of the phone looked slightly surprised, "Mr. Nan, I don't know what is wrong with you?" ”

"Can you give me Xiaoxiao's number?"

Song Meng was stunned, what is the situation.

As soon as this Nan Shao saw his own sister Xiaoxiao, his expression was as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly, why did the sun come out of the west today, and he actually asked her for Sister Xiaoxiao's number.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Nanxian asked a little eagerly, "Is it okay?" I have something to look for her, and I'm in a hurry. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll send the number to your phone."

"Thank you."

As soon as I hung up the phone, I received a text message on the back foot. Seeing that long list of numbers, he carefully saved it and habitually set it as the first contact.

When setting up, I found that the first contact was already there, and it was still Shi Yu'an.

When he saw Shi Yu'an's three words, his eyes became cold, and his deep eyes surged with strong killing intent.

After contacting and replacing the first person, Nanxian dialed the phone, and his mood suddenly became nervous and uneasy, and the whole person walked back and forth on the side of the road anxiously.

The bell rang three times, and the phone was picked up.

"Hey."

Hearing the voice that I hadn't seen for a long time, that familiar voice, there was wetness in my red eyes.

"Xiaoxiao."

The low voice has a hint of trembling, but the tone contains deep longing and attachment.

Yi Xiaoxiao listened to the shout, two short words, but easily evoked the memory of the original owner pressed in the depths.

If Xiaoxiao was there, how happy she would be when she heard this voice.

This is the voice she has been looking forward to, the voice she has been missing, and it is the only belief she has in this world.

It's a pity that that idiot, simple person is no longer there.

She could no longer hear her brother Nanxian, shouting affectionately, her name.

The person on the other end of the phone did not respond for a long time, and Nanxian was a little nervous and scared.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry."

He knew that no matter how much he said sorry now, he couldn't make up for the mistakes he had made.

No amount of remorse, no amount of self-blame, can make up for the damage that her former self has brought her.

"Hmm."

This voice was answered by Yi Xiaoxiao for her.

That silly girl, until the day she died, still thought about her brother Nanxian, and how to make him notice her existence.

Now that she's brought back her brother Nanxian, she'll be happy.

What is gone, after all, is gone.

The current Yi Xiaoxiao is no longer the same Yi Xiaoxiao.

"Nothing else, I'll hang up first."

Listening to the cold voice, his heart felt like someone was being pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe.