Tissot cockpit, the black mandala flowers that Xue Qingqing picked from Qingluan Peak in the console container are fragrant, refreshing, and Zhao Xiaoyun's mood after browsing the old news and reliving the nightmare is only a sense of loss. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info has always been haunted by the car accident that made his life unrecognizable, and he wanted to redeem himself, so Tissot returned to the voyage, but Zhao Xiaoyun deliberately set the terminal on the day of the car accident. I thought that on the day of the incident, I knew everything I did, and Zhao Xiaoyun was full of confidence in preventing the incident from happening, however, when he arrived at the destination, Tissot appeared at high altitude, and accidentally collided with a meteorite, but it undoubtedly shook his confidence, only because, in his memory, Zhao Xiaoyun clearly remembered that back then, the wreckage of Comet X fell to the earth, and the incident originally happened on the day after the car accident, and it was definitely not the day of the car。 Zhao Xiaoyun was uneasy, only because he didn't understand why what had happened in the past could change, and he was worried that this would mean a warning to him, warning him not to violate the Tissot Ring.

Thinking about this trip, I came with confidence, I don't know, in the end, but the hope is empty, recalling the scene when the car accident happened, when Zhao Xiaoyun was depressed, suddenly, the blue light in the cabin flashed, it was Lan Mei'er flying over, and gently stopped on the mandala, "I really can't figure it out, what is the reason that made you, a lost lamb, give up the original plan at the last moment?" Because the spirit pupil had lost its effectiveness, there was no way to understand Zhao Xiaoyun's thoughts, looking at Zhao Xiaoyun from the side, Xue Qingqing couldn't help but be curious, but finally couldn't help but ask, "The reason why I gave up was because I was afraid that my actions would cause disastrous consequences," Looking at Lan Mei'er, Zhao Xiaoyun muttered: "You know, sometimes, just because of a butterfly in the Amazon rainforest, a few times a few times of its wings, there is an extra storm in this world..."

"Xiaoyun, can you tell me what happened after you ran away from home back then?" was silent for a moment, and then Xue Qingqing asked again. Xue Qingqing's words evoked Zhao Xiaoyun's memories of the past in his heart: as the youngest son in the family, Huang Yanbin was the most favored by Huang Bainan, thinking about the car accident that year, Huang Yanbin was unconscious, Huang Bainan was willing to give up, and Guo Tianxiang went to court, in addition to huge claims, Huang Bainan also bent on seeking the court to classify the car accident as a traffic accident in order to investigate Zhao Xiaoyun's legal responsibility. Huang Bainan's status in the business world, back then, the lawsuit could be called a sensation, I think at that time, how could a teenager withstand the frequent summons of the court and the life of media reporters chasing and intercepting, in the end, out of panic and guilt for his family, Zhao Xiaoyun chose to escape the matter...

On this day, at about 11 o'clock in the morning local time in Las Vegas, the back kitchen of the Bellagio Hotel was in full swing, and Zhao Xiaoyun clearly saw that he was wearing a white chef's hat and a yellow triangular scarf around his neck, and he was busy cooking among the chefs in front of the stove.