Xia Youxin nodded and suddenly asked: "What is the relationship between Xiaochun and Ye Qianmo?"

Zhang Fengyi looked at the dim lights in the cab and sighed: "Many people only know that Xiaochun's father saved him. In fact, Ye Qianmo has known Xiaochun since he was a child. They are childhood sweethearts in the true sense."

"Yes, I understand." Xia Youxin gently intercepted Zhang Fengyi and said with a smile: "Be careful on the road."

The roar took Ye Qianmo away. Qin Feng held Xia You's heart slightly and said distressedly: "You can cry now, he is no longer here."

Xia Youxin shook her head and smiled bitterly. The next day, Qin Feng came to Xia Youxin: "Youxin, the person we are looking for is back."

The two of them hurried to the side hall. The other party was a 50-year-old man. He didn't seem surprised to see Xia Youxin. He just said: "I knew you would come to see me."

Ye Qianmo left, and Xia Youxin's desire for the antidote was not that strong. Instead, she calmed down and said to the old man apologetically: "I'm sorry to come here to disturb your lives, but I would like to ask if there is a medicine.

Able to control the mind."

The old man nodded and said: "Indeed, there is, and now the last bottle of medicine in the world is in the hands of my granddaughter Youle."

"Youle!?" The familiar name made Youle exclaim.

Qin Feng also looked surprised: "Do you know Youle? Youle is Manuel's younger brother's favorite designer."

Qin Feng's words clearly solved all the mysteries. Why did Kiu suddenly come to China to find him, but why did the other party think that he was Youle?

Huge doubts enveloped Xia Youxin again. Without Ye Qianmo present, Xia Youxin felt empty around her, and she didn't even have the courage to pursue it.

Qin Feng twisted Xia Youxin's shoulder and said in a soft and tired tone: "Youxin, I'm tired of living in Italy and don't want to get involved in these things anymore. Are you willing to come with me?"

"With you? Leave everything behind?" Xia You was stunned and repeated Qin Feng's words.

Qin Feng said eagerly: "I don't mind if you take up time and forget him. You have been hypnotized and you can't fall in love with him, right? The money I have in the Swiss bank is enough for us to live happily for the rest of our lives."

Qin Feng's words moved Xia You's heart. In a world without Ye Qianmo, would there be no sadness there and live a peaceful life?

This thought troubled Xia Youxin almost all day long. Looking at the rising moon outside the window, Xia Youxin dialed Ye Qianmo's phone almost subconsciously.

"Hello?" Ye Qianmo's voice was full of fatigue. As if sensing the other party's uneasiness, Ye Qianmo called out again: "Youxin."

"Well, it's me

Is she okay?" Xia Youxin held the phone in her hands, her heart beating a little faster.

"Tomorrow's funeral." Ye Qianmo's voice was low, and the two of them were speechless for a while.

Xia Youxin listened quietly to the vague voice coming from the other party, and said dryly: "Then you should go to bed early." There was noise on the signal, and Xia Youxin said hurriedly without waiting for Ye Qianmo's answer: "On the phone.

There is noise and I can’t hear clearly what you said, so I’ll hang up first.”

The room returned to silence. Youxin didn't hear the other party's last voice clearly and didn't dare to listen. She fell asleep holding her phone.

On the second and third days, Ye Qianmo did not appear again. Xia Youxin stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the endless coast in the distance. Qin Feng walked behind Xia Youxin, and his voice was blown intermittently by the sea breeze:
Chapter completed!