Many things seem to be right in front of you, but it seems to be so long ago in the previous life, that face is close and far in my mind, clear and blurred, and the voice rings in my ears, but suddenly it is far away to the horizon.

Qiao Xinghai often thinks of Anan's words, 'I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, subject to five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of sun, and five hundred years of rain, just begging her to pass by on the bridge.' If he could see her again, why wouldn't he want to......

It's just that there will be a chance in this life......

I don't know if it's too distracted or too quiet, but before I know it, my cheeks are already wet.

"It's here, uncle, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first." Shao Rongqian suddenly spoke.

It's just that without waiting for Qiao Xinghai to react, the others have already gotten out of the car, leaving him with dignity and space, so that he has enough time to retract those thoughts that have drifted away.

The time was just right, and when he returned to his usual peaceful appearance, the car door was also opened by Miss Qiao Er: "Dad, get out of the car!" ”

Outside is a villa temporarily arranged by Shen Yanli, in a secluded bay, and in the middle of the mountainside, you can hear the sound of the waves when you stand at the door, and you can see the light of the bean-sized lighthouse from afar.

Qiao Xinghai was puzzled: "This is ......"

"Shen Yanli is looking for a place to live, we are estimated to be here for the New Year this year, but I pity Sister Chen, without the company of the two of us, hey!" Miss Qiao Er sighed seriously, but there was obviously excitement in her eyes.

The luxury villa is a sea view, and it is in the port area, and the most important thing is that she can celebrate the New Year with Shao Rongqian, and Miss Qiao Er is naturally happy.

Qiao Xinghai was in a dull mood, and the memories that had been suppressed in his heart for more than ten years were hooked up in an instant, like a flood bursting the embankment, and the surging couldn't be stopped.

It's just that in the end, it became a silent thought, thinking about that snowy night, she was as beautiful as the clear moon, elegant and noble.

Perhaps, there is telepathy between people who miss each other, Shen Enya woke up from her dream, sat up with a big gasp, her stunning face was full of panic, she dreamed that Qiao Xinghai came to her, and stood in front of her.

"Sister, what's wrong? Is it a nightmare? Shen Yanli had been staying by the bedside since the banquet was dismissed, and when he saw Shen Enya wake up, he hurriedly got up and came over.

Shen Enya shook her head slightly, raised her hand and wanted to press her temples, only to find that her forehead was full of bandages, and the position of the corners of her forehead was also aching.

"How long have I been making trouble?" Shen Enya's tone was low, as if she didn't have much strength, and her tone was so flat that she had long been used to such things.

Shen Yanli didn't want to mention the situation when she was sick, so she changed the topic: "Brother is here, I'll call him." ”

After speaking, Shen Yanli got up and walked towards the door, and after a while, he led Meng Xingcun in.

Meng Xingcun rarely wears slim-fit clothes, but today he wears a woolen stand-up collar suit, at first glance, he is like the worldly master.

"Brother......" Shen Enya lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but she was a little weak.

Shen Yanli hurriedly grabbed her arm: "Brother is not an outsider, don't get out of bed." ”

"Let's talk about it." Shen Enya said lightly.

For so many years, she has become accustomed to being dignified, and people are used to it, and she is no longer the little princess who ran away from home because of her playfulness, and there is always an end to the 'Roman holiday'.

Meng Xingcun lowered his eyes slightly, didn't say anything, just respected her meaning, turned around and went to the living room.

Shen Enya was still wearing home clothes, but she was wrapped in a black and white cashmere shawl, her hands were tightly grasping the ends, her hair was scattered over her shoulders, and the whole person looked very casual, but it was also beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"It's you who mobilize the crowd again, and let Columbia run at night." Shen Enya smiled at Meng Xingcun with some apologies, but she had just finished getting sick, and she couldn't even smile, "Next time he calls you again, brother, don't pay attention to him." ”

"Give me your wrist." Meng Xingcun didn't answer Shen Enya's words, his expression was solemn.

He has long known that Shen Enya's luck is weak, and he is not a long-lived appearance, but he never dared to take a hexagram to peek into the heavens, he knows the fear in his heart, and he also knows that his fate cannot be changed, but he still holds a glimmer of hope, wishing that the true way of heaven is impermanent.

It seems that as long as you don't know the final result, you can 'impermanence' and let Shen Enya die right.

But in fact, her health was already very poor, and she was almost running out of oil.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Shen Enya barely maintained a smile, she didn't want Meng Xingcun to worry, but she also knew that she couldn't hide it from him.

Meng Xingcun got up, sat down directly beside her, pulled her wrist over, Chinese medicine has 'looking, smelling, asking, cutting' four diagnoses, with Meng Xingcun's ability, even if he doesn't cut the pulse, he has a count in his heart, but he doesn't give up, holding the last glimmer of hope and looking forward to a miracle.

"It's okay, I'll prescribe you a few doses of medicine first." Meng Xingcun said.

Shen Enya chuckled: "I just said it's okay, I have to make a fuss." ”

Shen Yanli was very well-behaved in front of these two people, and he already had a good eye to take the pen and paper and handed it to Meng Xingcun.

Meng Xingcun leaned over the coffee table to prescribe medicine, no one could see his expression, only heard his voice dyed with decadence: "Qiao Xinghai is also in the port area." ”

In a word, the living room was silent, and only the sound of a pen rustling on paper could be heard.

The recipe that can be written in dozens of seconds, but Meng Xingcun has been lying down, as if he is thinking about it repeatedly, and refuses to get up for a long time.

It was Shen Yanli who broke the silence with a voice: "That...... I arranged him and Xiaoyu in the villa. ”

Shen Enya was silent for a few seconds, and then said in a firm tone: "Tell the people below to prepare to return to China in two hours." ”

"Sister, why are you in such a hurry to leave, it's not safe at night......"

"Enough!" Shen Enya's expression turned completely cold, "I said, I don't want to see their father and daughter, are you taking my words as a deaf ear!" ”

"Sister, I know you want to see them, but now it's only a few dozen kilometers away, don't you really want to see them!" Shen Yanli frowned and poked at the tip of Shen Enya's heart.

He knew very well how much Shen Enya wanted to see their father and daughter, and he also knew that only their father and daughter could give her hope now.

Shen Enya was silent, only for a few seconds, but she still had a resolute attitude: "Set off to return to China in two hours." ”

The voice fell, and it just so happened that Meng Xingcun's prescription was also written, and he handed the pen and paper to Shen Yanli again: "Go and grab the medicine." ”

Shen Yanli was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Meng Xingcun meant by taking him away, so he took the pen and paper and walked towards the door.

When there were only the two of them left in the living room, Meng Xingcun spoke again, his voice was suppressed and hoarse, and there was even a hint of trembling: "Xiaoya, let's meet, even if it's from a distance." ”

"Brother, you know I don't want to bother ...... anymore"

"This is the last time you'll see them." Meng Xingcun interrupted Shen Enya, his voice was already shaking, "Your fate in this life is almost over......