The more Jiang Yiyi's heart resisted, the more she felt that time was long and endless, and in the torture of ice and fire, she lived every minute and every second until she slowly lost consciousness.

……

Early in the morning, when the sky is overcast.

Wang Jiayi woke up from the nightmare again, and the dark years he tried so hard to forget these few nights have been repeated in his dreams like fragments recently.

In the midst of terrible nightmares, interspersed with other dreams from time to time, he saw the girl he loved, leaving him into the darkness, and no matter how much he called her name, she did not look back......

"One by one, don't leave me alone." Wang Jiayi muttered in a low voice, his hands clutched the corners of the quilt tightly, he fell in love with her only in an instant, but his life was still very long, and the only person he wanted was her.

After a long time, Wang Jiayi let go of his hand, took a deep breath and pinched his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the floor-to-ceiling window, the hazy morning light came in through the curtains, he suddenly felt uneasy, and immediately got out of bed to open the door.

The moment the door opened, his heart seemed to be strangled by something, and it was torn to shreds in an instant.

In the corridor opposite the door, he saw his beloved girl sitting on the ground with her knees crossed, like a homeless child, sobbing softly helplessly, her face full of tears and I don't know how long she had been crying.

"One by one, what's going on?" Wang Jiayi leaned over on one knee, the girl's hands wrapped around his neck, and he picked her up directly.

"Little Seven." Jiang Yi couldn't cry one by one, and buried the whole person in Wang Jiayi's arms, "I have nightmares, I can't sleep, I'm afraid." ”

"No matter what it is, knock on the door directly in the future, do you know." Wang Jiayi carried the person into the room.

"Hmm." Jiang Yiyi hugged the warm person tightly one by one, but he put himself down on the bed, but she still didn't want to let go.

An hour ago, Jiang Yiyi regained consciousness and opened his eyes, only to find that the surrounding area was no longer the waters of the underworld, and the red painting boat and the young man in Xuanyi were gone.

She was lying on the bed, her coat and shoes had been taken off, the quilt was tightly tucked, the quilt was warm, and her body had returned to normal body temperature and consciousness.

What did you experience during that time when you lost consciousness? And who sent him back? Will that rascal do anything......

Jiang Yiyi didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't confide in others about the grievances in his heart, so he told others, who could help, and it only added to his troubles.

"Sleep, don't be afraid, I'll always be there for you." Wang Jiayi whispered softly, stroked the hair of the girl in her arms, and kissed her forehead.

"Well, thank you, Xiao Qi." Jiang Yi closed her eyes one by one and shrank into Wang Jiayi's arms, his warmth was full of security, her tangled and restless heart slowly calmed down, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

……

In the evening, Southeast Asia M country, Nguyen Thi Manor.

It is a European-style manor built at the beginning of the nineteenth century, covering an area of almost one hectare, more like a castle.

Fiona got out of the car, and the servants walked up the steps, and the servants stopped what they were doing, and nodded respectfully to her, whether they were near her, whether she would see it or not.

Born in such a family, Fiona has been accustomed to such pomp and circumstance since she was a child, she didn't have any response, she walked to the living room with a serious expression: "Brother, what about my father?" ”

On the sofa, a man of about thirty years old, dressed in a white casual suit, dyed with blonde hair, looked somewhat similar to Fiona.

Different from Fiona's cold arrogance, he seems to be lazy and approachable, especially the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned by nature, and he has been staring at her since Fiona walked in the door, for fear of missing a trace of expression on her face.

"Did you see her?" Richard replied to the question, and the previous laziness was swept away, and he looked at his sister with a curious expression, "Isn't it good-looking?" Do you have a photo? ”

Fiona looked inexplicably and looked at the huge living room: "What are you talking about?" I'm asking if your father is at home? I called a few times and he didn't answer. ”

As soon as Fiona sat down, a maid brought her favorite latte, and she took a sip with a happy glint in her eyes.

Richard touched his chin and tilted his head: "Dad is fishing in the backyard, feed...... Wait, don't hurry up and leave, you haven't answered my question yet. ”

As soon as Fiona got up, she was pulled by her brother, and she gently pushed his hand away: "Answer what?" Your question is inexplicable, how can I answer it, I have something urgent to find my father. ”

Richard spreads his hands: "Okay, then you get busy first." ”

Watching his sister's back leave, Richard sat back on the couch and sighed with relief.

As for his sister's trip to China, what the result will be, he doesn't need to speculate at all, how it was three years ago, and it won't change three years later, because he knows that guy too well, but he didn't expect her to come back so soon.

Back then, that guy was still alone, so indifferent that he thought there was something wrong with his sexual orientation, and now that he has a girlfriend, the result is even more predictable.

Richard picked up the coffee that his sister had taken a sip of, drank a fine light in three or two times, and looked at the door with some sadness in his eyes.

The curious heart is like being scratched by a cat, and Richard imagines that the girl who can make that guy fall in love must be very special......

……

Fiona drove her scooter and a few minutes later came to a bamboo forest with a pond in the middle of it.

An old man under seventy, with gray hair and a light gray plain Tang costume, was sitting on a wicker chair with his eyes closed, fishing, and a square wooden table with hot tea and several kinds of refreshments on the table.

Behind the old man, there were four young servants standing more than ten meters away, and when they heard the sound of the car, they immediately retreated four or five meters to the side, and when they saw the people in the car getting down, they all bowed slightly and bowed their heads respectfully.

Fiona walked straight to the old man, and without looking at the four men, she raised her hand and whispered, "All of you go down, and don't come here without my orders." ”

"Yes." The four of them responded in unison, their voices were very careful and soft, and their steps were even lighter and softer, for fear of disturbing the old man who was fishing.

Fiona's steps were also very light, she walked about three meters behind the old man and stopped, she was not in a hurry to speak, she stood still obediently, her eyes fell on the fish floating on the water.

The old man sitting on the rattan chair didn't seem to notice that someone was coming behind him, he still closed his eyes, leisurely playing with the two bright red walnuts in his hands, and occasionally saw traces of eyeballs turning on his eyelids.

After a long time, the fish float on the water surface shook violently a few times, but the old man did not move.

Fiona smiled: "Father, the fish is hooked, if you don't pull the hook, it will run away." ”

The old man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was deep and unpredictable: "If it can go, I won't stay, do you understand this truth?" ”