When Fu Qiqi ran out of the house in despair, she saw Fu Qiqi.

I wanted to go up and ask what was going on. But when she saw Fu Qiqi running in the direction of the flower garden, her body was shocked, and she couldn't move anymore when she stood there.

The conversation between Fu Qiqi and the gardener rang clearly in her ears. made her heart numb and sour.

When Fu Qiqi's figure disappeared at the end of the sunset, her body went soft and leaned directly against the tree. The fingers touched the rough book cover, and the delicate skin was rubbed and painful.

After a while, Fu Jingxin's eyes were full of tears.

Should she return the bracelet to Qiqi? Or is it just left alone?

Either way, she was heartbroken. It's hard to choose.

Fu Qiqi's thin and sad figure kept flashing in front of her eyes. And Shi Jingran's back with the bracelet also kept appearing in front of her eyes.

Her fingers trembled slightly, as if the picture of Shi Jingran's back when she saw it was really in front of her eyes.

How will she choose?

At night, Fu Jingxin took out the bracelet from the safe and carefully rubbed it under the light.

The bracelet is no longer as glamorous as it was at the beginning, but it has more warmth.

Tears rolled down in large pieces, just like the big dew drops produced by crying on the lotus leaves that followed the blue sun on a summer morning. Delicate yet poignant.

Teardrops fell on the bracelet one by one, and Fu Jingxin suddenly thought, Fu Qiqi's tears must also be on this bracelet, right?

A string of bracelets, but it bears the love of their sisters......

Fu Jingxin didn't know how she had passed this night.

The next day, she went to the company early. She was afraid that in the face of Fu Qiqi, she would not be able to control her emotions and say everything.

In the morning, Fu Feng suddenly wanted to go to the study to get a book, but the housekeeper was not around.

He came directly to Fu Jingxin's study.

As soon as he pushed the door in, the delicate red sandalwood box on the table attracted his attention. Even though it was in the corner, he could see it at a glance.

This box was taken back by Fu Jingxin for millions a few years ago, with exquisite workmanship and a faint fragrance, which is very collectible.

Doesn't this girl usually put this red sandalwood box in the cabinet? Even if you take it out and look at it, you can put it back after reading it, why did you put it on the table today?

Fu Feng wondered in his heart. He is also a person who likes collectibles, and when he sees the red sandalwood box, he can't help but itch his heart.

He walked straight forward, picked up the red sandalwood box, and held it in his hand to observe.

After seeing that there was a nine-square grid on the box, Fu Feng's interest became even stronger.

When this box was brought back by Fu Jingxin, he just thought that the box was very good, and he didn't look at it much.

But I never thought that this box would have a big mystery.

If the nine-square grid on the box is forcibly opened, the contents of the box will be automatically destroyed.

Fu Feng raised his eyebrows, and his interest became very strong. Presumably, Fu Jingxin didn't put anything precious in the box, right? Then he'll try to figure it out.

Fu Feng held the box with both hands and gently placed it on the table. Start moving the nine-square grid pattern above and concentrate.

After a while, Fu Feng's hand stopped.

His slender index finger rested on a pattern, and some fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

If this grid is pushed up, there is a good chance that it will be unraveled.

After checking the steps he had pushed, and after finding that there was no problem, Fu Feng gently pushed the last piece of lattice up.

As soon as he pushed it up, the dragon head on the red sandalwood box suddenly stretched out its long tongue, and one side of the box slowly opened with the long tongue stretched out.

A string of bracelets with simple patterns was not very eye-catching, and it was displayed in front of Fu Feng.

Fu Feng, who originally wanted to laugh at it, and felt that the password on the red sandalwood box was nothing more than this, but after seeing the bracelet, his face changed greatly, and his smile stiffened on his face.

His hands trembled, and he moved to the bracelet in the box, and gently took it out. Gently place it in the palm of your hand and look at it.

A vicissitudes of life were shown in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

He turned the bracelet slightly, and when he saw the three letters "SJR" engraved on the inside of a bead, which was very difficult to find, he leaned back on the sofa.

He closed his eyes tiredly and rubbed his brow. But the other hand was still clutching the bracelet.

An old picture unfolded in his mind, old but clear and complete.

In the picture, two little boys are running and jumping, they look almost identical, and they also wear the same bracelet on their wrists.

But he knew very well that they were two people. And on the inside of the bracelet, there are also letters engraved with their names.

After a long time, Fu Feng slowly opened his eyes and sighed very heavily.

How could Fu Jingxin have this bracelet? She can put the bracelet in this red sandalwood box, which shows that she attaches great importance to this bracelet.

But how could she sometimes wear a bracelet?

If Fu Qiqi had it, he wouldn't be surprised. It's just that this bracelet is in Jing Xin's hands.

Fu Feng frowned heavily.

A heavy mood weighed on Fu Feng's heart, almost overwhelming him.

Fu Feng took a deep breath, restored the bracelet and the red sandalwood box, and placed them in the distance.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Fu Qiqi.

"Dad," Fu Qiqi asked worriedly, "Are you uncomfortable?" Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

Fu Feng waved his hand, stiffly pulled out a smile, and said, "Don't worry, Dad is just a little tired, just go back to the house and rest." ”

"That Dad," Fu Qiqi stepped forward, grabbed Fu Feng's arm, and said thoughtfully, "I'll help you to the bedroom, do you want to drink soup?" I let the kitchen cook for you? ”

Fu Feng shook his head and asked with a loving smile, "When are you and Jingcheng going to choose a wedding dress?" It's time for the engagement ceremony in a few days. ”

Fu Qiqi's heart jumped suddenly, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Dveil said that he came to design, and I think every time he designs clothes, they are very suitable." ”

"If you like it." Fu Feng sighed, "I really didn't expect that my daughter was about to get married, how did Dad feel, you were still so small at that time, why did you suddenly grow so big and become someone else's bride." ”

"Dad......" Fu Qiqi's nose also became sour.

"Silly girl, don't cry, entrust you to Jingcheng, and Dad will be at ease." Fu Feng held Fu Qiqi's hand tightly, his eyes were full of pity and reluctance.

What father would be willing to give away the little princess he has guarded for more than 20 years?

It always felt like something had been taken away.

Fu Feng was lying on the bed, looking at Fu Qiqi sitting at the head of his bed, but he didn't want to sleep.

"Qiqi," Fu Feng smiled lightly, "When you were a child, your father also sat on the edge of your bed like this, watching you sleep, for fear that you wouldn't sleep well." ”

The tears condensed in Fu Qiqi's eyes almost fell.

She choked up and said, "Dad, my daughter has grown up today, let my daughter come and sleep with you." ”

This look is an afternoon, and Fu Feng only slowly woke up in the evening. Lately, he has always been prone to drowsiness.

He looked at Fu Qiqi, who was asleep next to his bed, full of love.

After a moment, he turned his head to look at the family portrait on the bedside table. muttered silently in his heart: "I raised our daughter, and she raised her so well, Qiqi is about to get married, although Jing Xin has not yet found a suitable home, but I believe that according to her ability, it will not be bad." ”

"Even if this operation fails, I can go underground to see you with peace of mind."

Fu Feng closed his eyes gently, and sleepiness swept over again. He stretched out his hand to cover Fu Qiqi's body, and fell asleep again.

It wasn't until Fu Jingxin came back that Fu Qiqi and Fu Feng were woken up.

It may be that he slept too long during the day, Fu Qiqi's head was groggy all the time, and after eating, he fell asleep again.

In the evening, after dinner, Fu Jingxin returned to the study and saw the red sandalwood box on the table at a glance.

Her face turned pale, and her fingers immediately became cold.

After checking that the box was still the same as yesterday, she was slightly relieved.

Thinking that he might be discovered by Fu Qiqi, Fu Jingxin had some palpitations. With trembling fingers, she picked up the rosewood box, and was about to put it in the safe when there was a knock on the door.

She held the rosewood box, her fingers trembled slightly, and on the autumn night, beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose.

"Jing Xin, open the door, it's me." Fu Feng's voice was very low.

Fu Jingxin's brows furrowed, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, she casually put the red sandalwood box in the cabinet and opened the door.

"Dad, why haven't you slept so late?" Fu Jingxin asked strangely.

"Jing Xin, I have something to say to you." As soon as Fu Feng's words fell, Fu Jingxin's heart beat rapidly.

Fu Feng looked at her slightly stiff and pale face, pursed his lips slightly, didn't say anything more, and went straight to the sofa and sat down.

Fu Jingxin had no choice but to follow him to the sofa and sit opposite him.

"Jing Xin," Fu Feng paused and said, "Dad has never touched your things without your permission before. It's just that when I saw the red sandalwood box today, I just regarded it as a collection, so I put it in my hand and played with it. ”

Fu Jingxin's hand tightened, and her white and tender wrist was pinched out of a deep pit by the nails of the other hand.

Her father saw it and knew everything, right?

"Dad, you see?" Although Fu Jingxin already understood in his heart, he still asked unwillingly.

Fu Feng nodded and said directly: "Jing Xin, why do you have a bracelet here?" ”

Fu Jingxin's face changed slightly, and in just a moment, thousands of thoughts flashed in her heart.

In this way, his father did not know the secret of her heart.

Fu Jingxin hurriedly explained: "This bracelet was actually thrown down the window by Qiqi, I was afraid that she would regret it one day, so I quietly picked it up and kept it." ”

Without waiting for Fu Feng to speak, Fu Jingxin continued: "Yesterday evening, I saw Qiqi go to the garden to find this bracelet, so I thought about taking it out and giving it to her......"

"Since you lost it, don't give it to her again," Fu Feng said in a low voice: "This bracelet was given to her by Shi Jingran, you should have guessed it, right?" Qiqi is about to marry Jingcheng, and it's better not to see this kind of thing. ”

Fu Jingxin saw that Fu Feng didn't entangle any longer, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

She nodded slightly, and a long silence fell between the two. Finally, Fu Feng stood up and said, "It's not early, you should go to bed early." ”

Fu Jingxin still couldn't hold back, and said in a trembling voice: "Dad, Qiqi is married to Jingcheng, will she really be happy?" ”

Fu Feng was stunned and turned back suddenly.

A hint of helplessness floated on his slightly old face, and in the end, he didn't say anything, just opened the door and walked out.