If it weren't for the black-and-white photos on the mourning hall, which were so eye-catching, Wen Wei could hardly believe her eyes, that beautiful woman, had passed away......

"Xiangying ......"

"My daughter ......"

"Shang Jizhou, I want you to die!"

At the memorial service, which was originally in a heavy atmosphere, a dispute suddenly broke out, and an elderly man, under the emotion, suddenly lifted the crutch in his hand and smashed it towards Shang Jizhou.

Shang Jizhou didn't hide, he stood there and took this stick.

The crutch hit Shang Jizhou's forehead, and there was no blood, but the eye in the corner of his forehead was visible to be red and swollen.

"Old lady, you are angry, I know that you have lost your daughter's heartache, but you can't blame it all on Ji Zhouren."

"Yes, old lady, Ji Zhou is out of town, Xiangying left suddenly, what do you want Ji Zhou to do?"

The old lady was emotional, and pointed at Shang Jizhou with a trembling hand: "If you hadn't neglected Xiangying's company, how could she have become depressed?" How did you promise me the day I married my daughter? ”

Shang Jizhou, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised his head, and he said word by word: "I will always remember the day I married Xiangying, I promised you and my mother that I would treat Xiangying well for the rest of my life." ”

"That's what you call a lifetime?" The old lady was so angry that after shouting this sentence, she almost couldn't lift it in one breath.

"I'm sorry." Shang Jizhou has nothing else to say except this sorry.

Everyone was worried about the old lady's body, and they were frightened and appeased.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the old lady suddenly asked again: "Say, when did you get divorced?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at them one after another.

Because before coming to the memorial service, no one knew that Han Xiangying had divorced Shang Jizhou.

They used to get married in a high-profile manner, and the grand wedding caused a sensation in the entire white market, but now they are divorced in a low-key and secret way, but no one knows about it.

Even the old lady only knew.

Shang Jizhou saw that the matter had been explained by the old lady, and knew that there was no need to hide it anymore, so he replied truthfully: "It's been four years." ”

When the words fell, everyone sighed.

I thought it would be a few months away at most, but I didn't expect it to be four years!!

"Four years, four years......" The old lady heard that it was four years later, and his expression became a little dazed.

Shang Jizhou didn't defend himself, but the sadness between his eyebrows made people can't bear to take a second look.

Wen Ori stood in the crowd and watched the scene quietly.

She knew that this dream was transmuted across time, and each time she was in a dream a few years later.

Four years ...... Four years ago, it should have been after Han Xiangying was violated by Shang Mingshu, and at the same time, Chong Wanying was also pregnant, and it was Shang Jizhou who cheated.

The two negotiated a secret divorce.

The matter was not made public.

Since then, Han Xiangying and Shang Jizhou have begun to separate, and because they have not made it public, and concealed it from all their relatives and Shang Hexing, the two will still travel together on formal occasions in the future, maintaining the illusion of affection between Qin Se and Ming.

In the past four years, Shang Jizhou gave birth to a son with Chong Wanying.

But Han Xiangying's past four years have not been easy, and she fell ill when she divorced.

There was warmth on the back of Wen Weaving's hand, and she looked down to see that it was her own tears.

She looked at the black and white statue on the mourning hall, full of distress, Shang Hexing should have been a teenager at this time, right? What about others?

As soon as she thought about it, she heard the childish inquiry of a little girl behind her-

"Dad, why didn't he cry?"

Wen Ori was stunned, and that familiar feeling came again.

She turned around slowly, and saw two backs, one large and one small.

It was a young man holding a little girl who was only a few years old.

Wen Zhi noticed that there seemed to be another person in the direction where the little girl was speaking, but when she looked at it, her vision was just blocked, and she couldn't see the person over there.

Wen Weaving Ghost sent the gods over.

The closer she gets, the faster her heart beats.

Knock knock, very nervous.

"Dad, why didn't he cry?" At this moment, the little girl raised her head and asked again what she had just received no response.

The moment Wen Wei saw the little girl's side face, she breathed for a long time.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes...... Why is it so similar to yourself?

Who is the little girl?

Before Wen Wei could figure it out, he saw the man look sideways and bow his head, answering the little girl's question: "Because he can't cry." ”

The little girl still didn't seem to understand.

Why can't you cry when you lose your mother?

The man let go of his daughter's hand and walked forward, and in the shadow of the shadow, Wen Ori also saw a person sitting on the ground.

Before she could see clearly, she saw the man's tall figure suddenly squatting down, and the young man in front of the man was sitting on the ground with his knees crossed.

At this memorial service, no one seemed to care about the existence of this teenager, the teenager never said a word from beginning to end, he sat there quietly for a long time, his eyes were already red, he should have not slept for several days and nights.

Wen Weaving recognized the young man, he was Shang Hexing.

She didn't expect that she would not only meet Shang Hexing's young parents, but also Shang Hexing when she was a teenager.

He attended his mother's memorial service in silence the whole time, and he looked as if he was about to break apart as he sat in the corner without saying a word.

Wen Weaving walked up to Shang Hexing step by step, crouched down, and tried to reach out to touch him, hug him, and comfort him.

But she couldn't touch anything, so she could only be in a hurry.

"Shang Hexing, can you hear me?"

"Shang Hexing, you have to be good, I will accompany you in the future, I will always ......"

Obviously, whatever she said or did was in vain.

Wen Weaving was so distressed that his heart was about to break.

Who can hold him for her......

But at this moment, something happened that Wen Ori didn't expect-

The little girl behind her walked straight through Wen Ori's body, then squatted down and stretched out her short little hands to hug the young man in front of her.

For a moment, Wen Ori froze.

After the little girl hugged Shang Hexing, she didn't forget to gently pat him with her palm, trying to play a role in comforting.

"Brother, you have to be good."

The young Shang Hexing's body, which had been stiff for a long time, finally relaxed a little at this moment.

I saw that the young man slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the little girl in front of him, and he didn't speak, only stared at her quietly.

Through this look, Wen Zhi was also staring at Shang Hexing.

For a long, long time.

Until the man next to him shouted softly: "Weaving." ”

The little girl turned her head with Onori.

It was also at this moment that Wen Zhi finally understood that this little girl was her own when she was a child, and the gentle man next to her was her biological father.

And she, many years ago, embraced the almost shattered Shanghe Bank.

"Alright, it's time for us to go home." Mu Yanzhou stretched out his hand towards Xiao Oriori.

Xiao Oriori didn't rush to put her hand over, she looked at Shang Hexing in front of her again, and hugged him again.

Shang Hexing let her hold him, and didn't say a word from beginning to end, but he didn't push her away.

But this time, Koori only hugged it and let go, and when she stood up, the little girl said, "You must be well." ”

Shang Hexing raised his eyes to look at Xiao Weaving, and although he didn't answer, he still nodded.

Only then did Xiao Zhizhi feel at ease and took Mu Yanzhou's hand and said, "Dad, let's go back." ”

Mu Yanzhou nodded: "Okay." ”

Mu Yanzhou led Xiao Zhizhi away, Xiao Zhizhi seemed to be a little uneasy, walked a few steps, and looked back, every time she turned around, Shang Hexing looked at her.

Until he walked away, Xiao Weaving did not look back, and Shang Hexing also withdrew his gaze.

Wen Zhi covered her mouth and cried, at this moment, how glad she was when she was a child, she had given Shang Hexing a hug in the dark.

Although she still wanted to accompany Shang Hexing again at this moment, her body suddenly floated out like a gust of wind.

She didn't know where she would be, and it was up to her to come and go in this dream.

This time, when she came back to her senses, there was a quarrel in her ears—

"It's all you! You slut, you go down to accompany Xiangying. ”

"Shang Ming said that you are crazy, you let me go."

"I'm crazy, I'm driven crazy by you, if it weren't for the way you thought, how could Xiangying die? You killed her. ”

“…… Huh, me? Shang Mingshu figured out who killed her? Isn't it all your default? It was you who took possession of her in the first place, and you caused the root of the tragedy. ”

"Shut up, shut up for me......"

Wen Zhi opened his eyes and saw Shang Mingshu pinching Wanying's neck.

There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and Chong Wanying has been pinched so that her face has turned into the color of pig liver, and her breathing is getting weaker and weaker.

Shang Mingshu was already in a state of demonic shock, and his eyes were extremely scarlet.

Seeing that Wanying was about to die at this time, Shang Jizhou, who appeared in time, stopped all this.

"Third child, you're crazy!"

Shang Ji pushed away Shang Ming, who had lost his mind, and then picked up Chong Wanying, who had passed out in a coma, and sent him to the hospital.

Shang Mingshu came back to his senses, and stepped forward to grab Shang Jizhou: "Big brother! ”

Shang Jizhou turned back with a cold face: "Third child, I warn you to sober me up." ”

"Big brother, do you know ......" The words were on his lips, but Shang Ming wanted to say it but stopped.

Shang Jizhou asked coldly, "What do you know?" I only saw with my own eyes that you were going to strangle Wanying to death. ”

"She's damned!" Shang Mingshu shouted.

Shang Jizhou was furious: "You shut up for me!" ”

Shang Mingshu was instantly dumbfounded, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to ooze blood: "Big brother, you will regret it." ”

"You don't have to worry about my business."

After coldly putting down these words, Shang Jizhou left with Chong Wanying, who had passed out in a coma.

Seeing them leave, Shang Mingshu staggered to the ground, he held his head in his hands, and let out a mournful cry of pain: "Xiangying, I hurt you, I am sorry for you......"

Onori watched the scene from the side.

She watched Shang Mingshu pinching Chong Wanying like crazy, she watched Shang Jizhou rush to the critical moment, she watched Shang Jizhou take Chong Wanying away and send her to the hospital after scolding Shang Mingshu, she watched Shang Mingshu sit on the ground in pain and repent......

She witnessed it all.

Han Xiangying's sudden death shocked the entire white market, and no one thought that a woman who should have been prosperous all her life would end up in such a hurried and bleak way.

After attending the funeral, the old lady was overwhelmed with grief and was bedridden for nearly two months.

Not long after, Shang Jizhou officially married Chong Wanying into the door, and Shang Jing had the status of a justifiable second youth!

"Onori ......"

"Can you hear me? Wen weaving? ”

There were shouts in her ears, and Wen Ori had a splitting headache, and she banged her head to try to get rid of the pain, but her head seemed to be pinned with an awl as if it would explode in the next second.

At this moment, all the memories of the past and the past returned to Wen Zhi's mind.

Her parents, her relatives and friends, her lover, everything she had been through, she remembered it all at this moment.

Wen Ori felt that her body was weightless, she struggled to save herself, and at the last moment, she struggled to leap up, and suddenly, she finally opened her eyes.

The light overhead was a little dazzling, and Wen Ori subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

But soon she was upstairs and curled up in a warm, sturdy embrace.

"You're finally awake."

"What's wrong with me?" She was at a loss.

Shang Hexing's voice fell overhead: "You slept very deeply this night, I couldn't wake you up." ”

Obviously, when he left last night, she was still fine, and promised him that he would go to bed early.

When he came back late at night, he saw that she was wearing two strings of Buddhist beads on her wrists, so he put them away for her, did not wake her up, and waited for the day to explain.

But this morning, he couldn't wake her up, and the doctor came, and couldn't find any problems, so he vaguely guessed something, so he put the two strings of Buddhist beads back on her hand, and Ping An Fu also pressed back.

Finally, she woke up.

Wen Zhi had just experienced a big dream, and her mood seemed to have been lost and recovered, she reached out to touch Shang Hexing's face, but her hand kept lingering at the neckline of Shang Hexing.

Shang Hexing freed his hand, grabbed Wen Zhi's hand, and asked her, "Where do you want to touch it?" ”

"Your face." Her voice was full of anger.

"Okay." Shang Hexing took her hand, pressed it to his face and said, "The face is here." ”

Wen Zhi touched his face as she wished, and her heart was finally at ease, and then she raised her head from Shang Hexing's arms and carefully studied his appearance in front of her.

"You've changed so much from when you were younger."

After she said this, Shang Hexing's breathing lightened for a few seconds, and he asked, "Do you remember everything?" ”

Wen Zhi's eyes turned red.

Shang Hexing lowered his head and approached, lowered his voice and asked again: "Do you really remember?" ”

Wen Zhi nodded at this time, tears coming out of his eyes: "I remembered it all, and I saw ......"

Before she finished her words, Shang Hexing hugged her tightly in his arms, obviously with a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't say a word at the moment.

……

Afternoon.

Wen Weaving, who has adjusted his physical condition, appears in the courtyard to feed the peacocks.

Next to her was Meng Fan, who was chattering.

As for the fact that Onori didn't wake up this morning, everything is known here.

But except for Shang Hexing, no one knew that Wen Ori had regained his memory.

At this moment, Meng Fan was talking beside him, but Wen Zhi didn't listen carefully, because all he was thinking about was the truth he saw in his dreams.

Han Xiangying's death, Shang Jizhou's derailment, and everything caused by the joint efforts of Chong Wanying and Shang Mingshu......

Shang Hexing should know this.

She recalled that when she first lived in the merchant, it was when Shang Hexing overthrew Shang Mingshu, and he didn't plan to let Shang Jing go, but later he still let Shang Jing go, as for Chong Wanying, if she didn't do it later, presumably Shang Hexing would also send Chong Wanying to prison......

"Weaving? Weaving? ”

"Oori, what are you thinking? Hurry up, the old lady is coming. Meng Fan shouted several times.

Wen Ori finally had a reaction, and she quickly wiped her hands and stood up and turned around.

"I heard you're not feeling well this morning?" After the old lady came over, he asked with a straight face.