After saying that, Ji Zefeng strode out of the house without seeing the woman in the room. The moment she heard him say her name, her whole body...

What lingers in my ears are Ji Zefeng's bewildering words:

"My name is Ji Zefeng..."

"My name is Ji Zefeng..."

"My name is Ji Zefeng..."

Her mind went blank, there was no more extra consciousness, and she didn't even know how to breathe. There was only the handsome and evil face of the man. Ji Zefeng's words echoed throughout the room, stimulating every nerve of Gu Yimi.

.

A picture flashed through my mind again:

In the summer of fifteen years ago, on the beach as the sun set, the little girl and her brother met for the first time, and it was also their last meeting. Until many years later, the grown-up little girl could not forget that she had met the little boy.

The children took their vows seriously.

The little girl said: "Little brother, what is your name? My name is Gu Yimi."

The little boy had a cool expression, a delicate and handsome face, and said domineeringly:

"My name is Ji Zefeng."

"Ji Zefeng, what a nice name."

"Call me little brother."

"Can't Ji Zefeng? It sounds very good."

"No, call me brother, I'm older than you."

"Okay, little brother."

"Well, that's right. Yimi is so good!"

"Little brother..."

"Yimi..."

............

As she thought about it, Gu Yimi's Barbie doll-like eyes were filled with light, and the crystal pearls dripped down her smooth and white cheeks and onto the luxurious velvet quilt.

, formed a circle of salty tears.

Ji Zefeng---

It's really you, little brother!

But-----

Little brother, why don’t you remember Yimi?

Little brother, you said that in twenty years, you will marry me as your bride.

Little brother, don’t you remember Yimi?

Little brother, you said you keep your word

Little brother, I am Yimi!

...........

.......

Gu Yimi stretched out her two slender jade hands, wiped the tears on her face haphazardly, and immediately jumped out of bed, without even bothering to put on her slippers, and rushed out of the room barefoot.

She wants to know, is Ji Zefeng really her little brother?

Does the little brother really not remember her?!

She wants to find out!

Fortunately, the structure of the villa is not complicated. When Gu Yimi rushed to the door of the villa barefoot, the red Ferrari parked in front of the door had already driven out of the door of the villa and onto the wide road outside the villa.

Gu Yimi ignored Wang Ma's chasing shouts behind her and chased out like a madman.

Looking at the car driving away, Gu Yimi's cheeks were wet with tears. The wind hurt her while running, and the sun was dazzling. Gu Yimi's misty eyes were dim and without any color.

In the end, the deepest but most precious dream hidden in Gu Yimi's heart was like a colorful bubble under the sun. It burst and shattered with a "chirp" and could never come back, never come back.

not going.

Gu Yimi, who was helped back to the room by Wang Ma, seemed to have lost her soul. She was a broken rag doll, hidden in the black haze. She just cried silently and shed tears without saying a word. The king looked at it.

Mom felt extremely distressed. After saying that, Ji Zefeng strode out of the house, but he didn't see the woman in the room. The moment she heard him say her name, her whole body...

What lingers in my ears are Ji Zefeng's bewildering words:

"My name is Ji Zefeng..."

"My name is Ji Zefeng..."

"My name is Ji Zefeng..."

Her mind went blank, there was no more extra consciousness, and she didn't even know how to breathe. There was only the handsome and evil face of the man. Ji Zefeng's words echoed throughout the room, stimulating every nerve of Gu Yimi.

.

A picture flashed through my mind again:

In the summer of fifteen years ago, on the beach as the sun set, the little girl and her brother met for the first time, and it was also their last meeting. Until many years later, the grown-up little girl could not forget that she had met the little boy.

The children took their vows seriously.

The little girl said: "Little brother, what is your name? My name is Gu Yimi."

The little boy had a cool expression, a delicate and handsome face, and said domineeringly:

"My name is Ji Zefeng."

"Ji Zefeng, what a nice name."

"Call me little brother."

"Can't Ji Zefeng? It sounds very good."

"No, call me brother, I'm older than you."

"Okay, little brother."

"Well, that's right. Yimi is so good!"

"Little brother..."

"Yimi..."

............

As she thought about it, Gu Yimi's Barbie doll-like eyes were filled with light, and the crystal pearls dripped down her smooth and white cheeks and onto the luxurious velvet quilt.

, formed a circle of salty tears.

Ji Zefeng---

It's really you, little brother!

But-----

Little brother, why don’t you remember Yimi?

Little brother, you said that in twenty years, you will marry me as your bride.

Little brother, don’t you remember Yimi?

Little brother, you said you keep your word

Little brother, I am Yimi!

...........

.......

Gu Yimi stretched out her two slender jade hands, wiped the tears on her face haphazardly, and immediately jumped out of bed, without even bothering to put on her slippers, and rushed out of the room barefoot.

She wants to know, is Ji Zefeng really her little brother?

Does the little brother really not remember her?!

She wants to find out!

Fortunately, the structure of the villa is not complicated. When Gu Yimi rushed to the door of the villa barefoot, the red Ferrari parked in front of the door had already driven out of the door of the villa and onto the wide road outside the villa.

Gu Yimi ignored Wang Ma's chasing shouts behind her and chased out like a madman.

Looking at the car driving away, Gu Yimi's cheeks were wet with tears. The wind hurt her while running, and the sun was dazzling. Gu Yimi's misty eyes were dim and without any color.

In the end, the deepest but most precious dream hidden in Gu Yimi's heart was like a colorful bubble under the sun. It burst and shattered with a "chirp" and could never come back, never come back.

not going.

Gu Yimi, who was helped back to the room by Wang Ma, seemed to have lost her soul. She was a broken rag doll, hidden in the black haze. She just cried silently and shed tears without saying a word. The king looked at it.
Chapter completed!