Erbao fell asleep in the car on the way back, and Forsythia kept staring at the blue tourmaline on his chest.

Feng Lixing saw her staring all the way, and couldn't help teasing: "Don't look at it, the old man gave him a whole piece of this stone silently, which means that he has admitted that this child is the Zhou family." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Because this stone is only owned by the Zhou family." Feng Lixing held the steering wheel in his hand, but his face turned to glance at the tourmaline on Erbao's neck, on which the shape of the galloping horse was carved vividly.

"My father used to have a piece with an eagle carved on it, probably because my father had the word 'Yin' in his name. Later, after my father died, my mother hung it around my neck, but unfortunately I lost it. ”

"Lost? Where's the loss? Forsythia couldn't help but ask.

Feng Lixing shrugged: "I don't know where I lost it, when I found it, it was no longer on my neck." ”

Forsythia was shocked and didn't ask any more.

Because the driver who caused the accident "committed suicide in fear of crime", Pei Xiaoxiao's case was almost over, just waiting for the court to announce the verdict.

The court session is scheduled for about half a month later.

Forsythia's mood has also stabilized a lot, but there are not as many words as before, but there is not much sadness and despair on the surface.

Feng Lixing has too many things to do in the company, and there is no way to guard her at home all the time, but fortunately, the few people left by Xie Congliang are still doing their best, so he goes to work, and he is somewhat relieved.

After arriving at the company in the morning, just after the executive meeting, the computer had not yet been turned on, but Wang Qi came up and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Feng, a rare guest!" Lukewarm, she walked in from the outside in her high heels with her usual tone.

Feng Lixing raised his eyes and glanced at it, and asked coldly, "What do you mean?" ”

"I haven't seen you come to work for many days, isn't it a rare customer?" Wang Qi sat in front of him with his long legs folded, and when he saw his tired face, he couldn't help but sneer, "But it's also a miracle, a good wedding ended up being a funeral, I don't know if Yu Forsythia is in trouble or God doesn't want you to get married?" ”

Feng Lixing was already irritable, and he didn't want to pay attention to Wang Qi's words.

Wang Qi saw that he was bored with work, and he didn't feel happy, so he continued to stab him: "ROYE IS YI ZHENGQING'S ONLY SON, AND NOW HE HAS GIVEN HIS LIFE TO SAVE YU FORSYTHIA, AND HE REALLY OWES HER IN HIS LAST LIFE, BUT HE IS PITIFUL YI ZHENGQING, HE LOST HIS SON WHEN HE WAS OLD, AND HE FELT SAD WHEN HE THOUGHT ABOUT IT, BUT THERE IS ONE THING I THINK IS VERY STRANGE, I HEARD THAT THE CAR ACCIDENT HAPPENED AT THE DOOR OF YOUR VILLA IN CRESCENT BAY, IT WAS ONLY 6 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING, ON THE DAY OF THE WEDDING BANQUET, YI YANG WENT TO FIND YU FORSYTHIA SO EARLY?" Don't you think there's a problem with the two? ”

Feng Lixing finally raised his head, and a cold light flashed.

Wang Qi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the touch in his eyes: "Is there really a problem?" ”

"Yes, there is a problem! But it's not the two of them who are in trouble, it's you! ”

"What's wrong with me!" Wang Qi's eyes widened.

Feng Lixing chuckled: "It's working hours, you came to my office to talk about private matters, do you think you have no problem?" ”

"You!" Wang Qi swept his eyebrows coldly, hugged the document and stood up, "Okay, since you said so, I'll go back to the office." With that, he walked away in his high heels.

Feng Lixing stared at her tall and thin back, and suddenly asked, "How has your father been recently?" ”

"He? What else can he do, the same old way! Wang Qi replied back.

"When do you have time to ask him out for a meal?"

Wang Qi thought about it: "Why did you suddenly remember to eat with him?" ”

"I haven't seen him much since his surgery, and I just have something to talk about, just a light meal." Feng Lixing said very casually, and Wang Qi did not object, so he left casually.

Feng Lixing scratched his eyebrows and looked at Wang Qi's back as he walked out, and confirmed at least one thing in his heart, that is, Wang Qi didn't seem to know what Yang Zhongting was doing outside.

Forsythia rarely went out during that time, except for occasionally picking up An An and going to see Yi Zhengqing, he accompanied Erbao at home all day long.

Two weeks passed quickly.

Pei Xiaoxiao's case finally went to trial, and because both the victim and the defendant were public figures, they applied to the court for a closed trial.

Forsythia is an eyewitness, so she has to appear in court.

After a round of trial, Pei Xiaoxiao basically confessed to the charges described by the judge, but Forsythia stood on the witness stand but was about to be unable to hold on, because the questions of the lawyers on both sides made her constantly recall the experience of the car accident, Yi Yang's face, Yi Yang's smile, Yi Yang finally fell in a pool of blood...... The whole process, she was forced to state over and over again, which was simply too cruel for her, as if she was constantly tearing open the wound and rubbing salt on the wound.

During the hours-long trial, Forsythia's face became more and more pale, and she could collapse at any moment when she stood on the witness stand.

The court began at 8.30 a.m. and adjourned shortly before noon.

Feng Lixing immediately ran forward to support Forsythia, who would fall at any time: "How is it?" Can it hold on? ”

Forsythia steadied herself and nodded, "I'm fine." But his voice was obviously hoarse, and his eyes were red.

Feng Lixing handed her a bottle of water: "Drink a little, and then boil it and it's over." ”

Forsythia smiled and nodded reluctantly, but walked in front of Yi Zhengqing with the bottle of water, Yi Zhengqing was standing at the window of the lounge smoking at the time, his originally straight back had become a lot stiffer in just a few days, and the hair on his sideburns was almost white.

Forsythia was in terrible pain.

"Uncle Yi, drink some water."

Yi Zhengqing didn't answer, and continued to smoke: "No, you can drink it yourself." "The voice is too hoarse.

Forsythia hurriedly turned his back, his throat swelled, and he twisted his tears with his hand, and this subtle movement all fell into Feng Lixing's eyes.

The trial resumed half an hour later.

Counsel for both sides made closing arguments.

Because Pei Xiaoxiao pleaded guilty to all the charges in court, the trial went smoothly, and at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the court made a final judgment.

Pei Xiaoxiao was sentenced to life imprisonment with a two-year suspended sentence for accidental injuries caused by buying homicide.

This result was unexpected by Feng Lixing, but when the judge finished announcing the verdict, Forsythia's body suddenly softened on the witness stand, and Yi Zhengqing even lay down on his back, half-squatting on the auditorium and whimpering and crying......

"Yu Forsythia, you won't end well, even if God doesn't accept you, someone will always clean you up for me! Wait, there's always someone...... There's always someone to !! When Pei Xiaoxiao was escorted away by the court police, she suddenly scolded Forsythia like a madman.

Feng Lixing's heart twitched, and he immediately circled her, let her lean on her weak body in his arms, patted her shoulder and coaxed her: "It's okay, it's okay, it's over..."

Is it over? It's not over!

Forsythia's heart was empty, as if all her strength had been drained.

With a life on his back, I am afraid that he will not be able to live for the rest of his life, and Pei Xiaoxiao's rampant and intimidating shouts and scolding echoed in the empty courtroom, making people feel that a cold air came out of the bottom of their hearts.

When they came out of the courthouse, there were already many reporters at the door, and when they saw Forsythia, Yi Zhengqing and Feng Li walked out and surrounded them in a swarm.

All kinds of questions are coming, but who has the heart to answer them?

finally got rid of the reporter, Yi Zhengqing picked up the car and went back alone.

Forsythia grabbed him and said with red eyes: "Uncle Yi......" But as soon as he said three words, his voice was already choked.

Yi Zhengqing shook his head, held her hand instead, and his old thumb scraped the forsythia's already red and swollen eyes: "Don't worry about me, I can still hold on, Yi Yang's posthumous affairs have not been done yet, I have to let him be buried in the ground." ”

As a result, as soon as I heard the words "what happened after death", forsythia tears almost came out directly.

Feng Lixing felt that the person in his arms was trembling, sighed, and asked Yi Zhengqing directly: "If there is anything you need my help with, just ask." ”

"Thanks, but I think it should be fine." Yi Zhengqing thanked him and turned around and walked directly to the car.

When he turned around, he obviously twisted the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and his rickety back made people look really sad.

Forsythia didn't eat much dinner after returning that night, so he took a shower early and lay down in bed.

Feng Lixing went to the kitchen after work to personally order a bowl of noodles for her, and brought it to the bedroom, Xiao Nizi was already asleep on her stomach, with an expired magazine spread out in her hand, just turning to the page of the interview with Yi Yang.

I slept crying again, and my long, curly eyelashes were still stained with tears.

Feng Lixing couldn't help but wonder, if she suddenly disappeared one day, would she be so sad?

Thinking about it makes me uncomfortable again.

Probably not, she has said it countless times in person, and she doesn't have him in her heart.

Feng Lixing sighed, carefully put away the magazine, and pulled the blanket to cover the forsythia......

Yi Yang's funeral three days later.

The pomp is very big, but the atmosphere is sad, because after all, it was an accidental death, and Yi Yang is in the prime of life and has a promising future.

Forsythia helped Yi Zhengqing to stand in front of the mourning platform to accept the comfort and silence of the visitors.

Almost all the people who can count the names in the industry have come, and there are many people from Simu's side.

Su Hui came with Su Yi, bowed her head to the spiritual position, and said a few words to Yi Zhengqing, but her eyes did not glance at the forsythia on the side, but Su Yi shook the hand of the forsythia: "Sister, don't be too sad." ”

Forsythia sniffed, "I know." ”

Lu Qingzi and Liang Nianzhen also came.

Both kowtowed, turned around, and Liang Nianzhen first comforted Yi Zhengqing: "Lao Yi, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to think about it yourself." ”

"I know, thank you." Yi Zhengqing nodded.

Liang Nianzhen turned to face Forsythia again, with red eyes, and said, "Now Yi Yang is gone, fortunately, your Uncle Yi still has you, for Yi Yang's sake, for your sake, you should be kind to your father in the future." ”

Because in the eyes of outsiders, Forsythia is still the daughter of Yi Zhengqing and Yu Ying, but it is not, so when Liang Nianzhen said this, Yi Zhengqing was even more sad, and quickly covered his eyes with his palms and turned his back, his shoulders trembled.

Lu Qingzi saw the situation, and did not forget to sarcastically forsythia: "Broom star!" ”

Forsythia would definitely scold her back, but she was not in the mood that day, so she let her scold.

One day the funeral finally passed, and everyone who should have come and shouldn't have come has gone through the motions, but there is only one person missing.

Dong Qiu didn't come.

How can it be!

Forsythia called other colleagues in Simu's design department and informed them that Dong Qiu had already resigned...

After the night darkened, the visitors in the mourning hall had basically left, Forsythia and Yi Zhengqing wanted to stay with the night, Feng Lixing was not at ease, so he also stayed.

At about 10 o'clock in the evening, I heard the doorkeeper in front of the mourning hall shouting, "Hey, that young lady, there's no one inside." ”

Forsythia ran out almost all at once, standing at the door of the mourning hall, and sure enough, he saw Dong Qiu standing there.

Wearing a loose white knit sweater, his hair was cut short, his face was round, and his face was expressionless, but he seemed to be a little fatter than before......