Shen Qianzi asked, "Did you go back with him?" ”

"Nope."

Physical wounds heal quickly, but psychological wounds are difficult to heal throughout one's life.

He scolded him for being a wild seed, saying that his hideous appearance was still vivid, and he didn't want to go through it a second time.

Later, his father visited him several times in the orphanage, and then there was no news, and he heard that he had married and had children.

Although his father changed later, he once raised him, so Ma Yukai didn't do anything to him, just let him leave Jiangshi.

As for the selfish mother who gave birth to her but didn't raise her, she didn't have such good luck.

Ma Yukai pointed to the rose in front of him, the fiery red rose was delicate, and it pressed the flowers next to him.

"Are roses beautiful?"

"It's beautiful."

Ma Yukai crossed the sea of flowers and picked a rose for Shen Qianzi.

"My mother's favorite thing when she was alive was roses."

Before death?

Shen Qianzi keenly caught the word, and she asked, "Has your mother died?" ”

Ma Yukai snorted, "My mother is pursuing love, but she didn't expect to be killed by her beloved man." ”

Shen Qianzi looked at Ma Yukai and always felt that his mother's death was inseparable from him.

"Her man got into gambling and ended up losing her to me, and we signed a deal to drain her blood."

Ma Yukai still remembers his mother's stunned look when she saw him, as well as her undignified pleading and screaming.

Every time he thought about it, the blood factors in his whole body were beating very fast, and his eyes were jumping with irrepressible excitement, and he still remembered the pleasure of revenge.

Shen Qianzi looked at Ma Yukai's appearance and felt chills.

He can be so cruel to his own mother.

"The roses in that rose field are so red because they were watered with her blood." Ma Yukai muttered in a low voice: "Spilling her own blood on her beloved flower field, she can be regarded as the end of her life." ”

Shen Qianzi suddenly felt that the roses in her hand were very prickly.

"You're such a pervert."

Ma Yukai was undeniable, "Qianzi, how many kinds of flowers are there here?" ”

Shen Qianzi glanced at it roughly, "Hundreds!" ”

Ma Yukai looked at her with a look that Shen Qianzi didn't understand, and he said, "Ninety-nine, and there are only one hundred kinds left." ”

"You have a pair of very beautiful peach blossom eyes, I want to plant peach blossoms, but peach blossoms will only bloom on trees, and peach blossom trees will be very conspicuous in this flower field."

After speaking, he added to himself, "But Qianzi is very special, more special than those rouge vulgar powders, plant a peach tree for you, so that I can remember you." ”

Shen Qianzi twisted her eyebrows, she didn't understand what Ma Yukai meant.

Ma Yukai looked at Shen Qianzi's suspicious eyes, raised his hand and touched her soft hair, his voice was particularly gentle, "I told you everything you want to know, is there anything else you want to know?" ”

"When can I go back?"

Ma Yukai turned his wrist and glanced at the time, and said inscrutablely, "I have to find someone to calculate it to tell you, don't be in a hurry." ”

After speaking, Ma Yukai asked the maid to take Shen Qianzi back to the room, and he answered a phone call and went out.

Shen Qianzi stood at the window, clasped her arms in her hands, and looked down at the sea of flowers below.

Ninety-nine kinds of flowers?

And what does it mean to plant a peach tree for her?

The ominous premonition grew stronger.

Knock Knock ......

"Miss Shen, I'll bring you water."

"Come in."

The maid put the kettle on the coffee table, and was stopped by Shen Qianzi when she got up to leave.

The maid who brought her water was a young and beautiful girl.

"Do you know why there are ninety-nine kinds of flowers in the sea of flowers?"

When the maid heard this, her face immediately changed, and she said in a panic that she didn't know and ran away.

The crease between Shen Qianzi's eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

She stretched out her hand, and there was a mini USB drive in her white and pink palm, which recorded their conversation in the sea of flowers, which was evidence of Ma Yukai's crime.

But now, how is she going to get out?

After Shen Qianzi had lunch, she went for a walk in the sea of flowers and observed the terrain here.

The sea of flowers is endless, there is no end in sight, and there is no exit here.

Where is the exit?

Shen Qianzi stood in the middle of the sea of flowers, looking at the florists who were heavily armed and watering the flowers.

"I want to ask, why are there ninety-nine kinds of flowers here?"

The gardeners lowered their heads and did their own thing, as if they hadn't heard Shen Qianzi's question.

Shen Qianzi asked again: "Then do you know where the exit of this manor is?" ”

When the gardener closest to Shen Qianzi heard this, he ran away.

Shen Qianzi sighed, finding nothing.

She walked up and down the room, irritable.

"Miss Shen, the young master asked you to go downstairs for dinner."

Shen Qianzi opened the door, it was the maid who came to bring her water in the afternoon, and when she passed by, a small note was stuffed into her palm, and Shen Qianzi looked at her in surprise.

The maid bowed her head and fled quickly.

Shen Qianzi pinched the note and went downstairs as if nothing had happened.

Ma Yukai gentlemanly pulled out the chair for her.

"Can Chizi dance?"

"No, it won't."

"I'll teach you after dinner, how about we dance?"

"I don't want to."

Ma Yukai's slow timbre carried an undeniable toughness, "You have no right to refuse." ”

Shen Qianzi snorted coldly, dropped the chopsticks, turned around and left.

Although she is now controlled by others, she is not a soulless doll, and she will not dance with Ma Yukai.

Ma Yukai looked at Shen Qianzi's figure, his handsome face was hidden in the shadows, flickering bright and dark, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

Shen Qianzi returned to the room, spread out her palms, and unfolded the small note.

The note recorded the reasons for ninety-nine kinds of flowers.

It turned out that every time Ma Yukai brought a girl back, he would plant a kind of flower.

It is not so much that he planted flowers as that he planted sins.

And she was his hundredth sin.

He told her his secret because he thought she was a dead man.

Only the dead can keep secrets.

Even though Shen Qianzi is a person who has seen strong winds and waves, his face changed after understanding Ma Yukai.

She had never seen such a ruthless person.

Shen Qianzi looked at the ceiling in distraction, calculating the chances of leaving here.

In a daze, she fell asleep, and in the middle of the night she heard a piercing scream.

Shen Qianzi sat up suddenly, a layer of fine and dense cold sweat oozed from her white forehead, she walked barefoot to the bed, looking at the sea of flowers that fell into a deep sleep, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

She wasn't sure if the scream was in her sleep or in reality.