In the sharp pain, in the burning heat of the flame, some of the vague thoughts that had surged from the bottom of her consciousness rushed towards her with the flames. In the flames, there were the faces of father and mother, overlapping, alternating, and pounced on her in the flames. She desperately tried to concentrate her thoughts and will, and she had so much to say to them, but their faces became so blurry, so distant, that they quickly retreated, scattered, and were about to leave and disappear...... She stretched out her hand in fear and let out an earth-shattering scream: "Hurry up and put out the fire...... Help......"

The phone fell to the ground, and she also lost her mind and consciousness, only a fiery depression, still burning wantonly in her heart.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Xinyi seemed to be a little sober. She didn't know where she was, her mind was chaotic, and the flames still burned her, burning every nerve in her head. She lifted her heavy eyelids and raised her hand to grope in the void, muttering, inarticulate, "Daddy...... Don't go......" She struggled, all her consciousness tangled together, unable to figure out her head.

Suddenly, a cold hand pressed against her hot forehead, bringing a moment of coolness. She seemed to hear a voice whispering something in her ear, a familiar voice, but she couldn't remember who it was. She jerked, grabbed the hand, turned her head to the side, and her voice was choked and trembling: "Dad, I'm sorry...... Daddy, forgive me! The flames continued to engulf her, to consume her, and she cried and cried for help: "Save my father, save him......"

She struggled and struggled, but she could not find the raging fire, and the sound was far away, and she was swallowed up by the flames again......

When Yan Xinyi woke up again, she found herself lying on the bed, and she couldn't figure out why she was in bed. The strength of the wine has passed, and the consciousness is clear, but the headache is terrible. She struggled to open her eyes, the window was open, and the twilight was pouring in through the window, filling the room with a gray cloud. It seemed to be her bedroom, and she blinked, trying to focus. For a moment, she was stunned. On the chair next to the bed, there was a man sitting, it was Zhong Kenan! He leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed, and was in the misty twilight, as if he were asleep. The chair was small, and he had long legs, so it must have been uncomfortable to sit like that. His brow furrowed slightly, and he didn't sleep well.

She was still wearing the same clothes and pants she wore from yesterday's work, and she rubbed her temples with her hands as she thought back to what had happened. Last night, she and Shi Tianlin went to a restaurant for dinner and drank wine, and she continued to drink herself after Shi Tianlin left, and then she seemed to call Zhong Kenan...... Everything that happened seemed to be real and illusory, she was confused and confused, how did Zhong Kenan find her, and how did she come to her house? But her mind could not function, and tiredness and sleepiness conquered her, and she rolled over and closed her eyes again.

Yan Xinyi was woken up by the mobile phone alarm clock, she set an alarm clock that was fixed at 6:50 every day to wake up, and if there was no emergency call to ask for a task, she would get up at this time. She scrambled out of bed, the room was much brighter, there was only an empty chair beside the bed, and there was no figure. The headache has been much better, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, what about Zhong Kenan? Could it be that you just saw him in your sleep? But it felt so real, it didn't feel like a dream at all. She jumped out of bed and ran out of the bedroom. It was empty outside, and she stood in the middle of the living room, feeling a dazed dizziness.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and she was startled, and hurried to open the door with doubts.

After opening the door, she was stunned, and the person standing outside the door was actually Zhong Kenan's secretary Luo Shuwen! She had exquisite makeup and elegant long skirts, and she was also stunned when she saw Yan Xinyi, her eyes looked straight at Yan Xinyi, not for a moment, and two gloomy sparks suddenly burst out of her eyes, beating there.

Yan Xinyi stared at her with her eyes wide open.

Luo Shuwen opened her mouth in a low, cold, word by word: "Why are you here?" ”

Yan Xinyi replied in surprise: "This is my home, of course I will be here." ”

Luo Shuwen's voice was a little colder, "Then why did he come to you?" ”

"Who is he?" Yan Xinyi obviously guessed, but asked deliberately.

At this time, footsteps came from the stairs, and after a while, Zhong Kenan's figure appeared on the walkway.

"Mr. Zhong." The coldness and hostility on Luo Shuwen's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a quiet smile, "I brought the suit you wanted, and it was in my car, do you want to change it when you arrive?" ”

Yan Xinyi understood, it was Zhong Kenan who asked Luo Shuwen to send a suit, then, Zhong Kenan did appear on the chair next to her bed, it was not a dream, but a reality. took the initiative to provoke him one after another, so that the two sides fell into an ambiguous situation, she was embarrassed in her heart, and she looked at him a little evasively.