Song Xiaozhi's voice came faintly from in front of the sofa. She looked up at An Yan, her voice was a little trembling, "...what do you mean..."
The Nangong Mo she met on the plane... was obviously... without a right leg...
An Yan thought of the strong smell of blood that could be smelled in the entire cabin when he attacked several Black Terror planes to rescue Lin Mo. His heart shuddered, he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Knowing is already clear.
The hands on her chest suddenly clenched into fists, her face showing anger, "These... beasts..."
Even though she knew that person was a mask, not the Nangong Mo she knew well.
But when she saw the exact same face and recalled Nangong Mo’s gentle smiles to her, she still kept telling herself in her heart that she hoped he would live well in the future, that the phone call was not a farewell, and that the person beside the Taimu River
Goodbye will always be just a dream...
After so many years, with such a hope in mind, she met Nangong Mo.
She tried her best to save him, regardless of everything, but the result was not yet there.
Now, I learned that he, who had finally regained his integrity, was turned into a mutilated person again.
The anger in his heart suddenly rose to a fierce level. At this moment, Song Xiaozhi became extremely determined to destroy Hei Terror.
An Yi and An Yan looked at each other and wanted to comfort them, but found that they were speechless.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside the living room door. This step was very heavy and steady, just like before, always carrying the connotation and temperament of a king that makes people surrender and calm.
An Yan and An Yi stopped talking. The brother and sister stood up at the same time, nodded respectfully to those who came, and at the same time retreated. No one disturbed Song Xiaozhi, who was sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV and biting his lip in a daze...
"An Yi, why did you come here at this time?"
After walking out of the meeting room and walking on Nangong Island, which he had been familiar with for many years, An Yan turned around and asked, "What day is tomorrow? Have you forgotten?"
What day is tomorrow...have you forgotten?
Why does everyone like to ask her this question?
Is it because what she did to Xiaoran was too cold and inappropriate?
Maybe, yes.
If Xiaoran hadn't forced Bai Xi after she was drunk, what would have happened? If Xiaoran hadn't been particularly close to Bai Xi since birth and hated herself; if, like other mothers, she stayed with Xiaoran every day
If, every time she saw Xiaoran and saw the child's stubborn and unfamiliar face, she would not leave indifferently...
I have imagined a lot of ifs, assumed a lot of possibilities, and regretted a lot of the past.
From Xiaoran not being able to attend during the full moon drinking party, to Yeran being forced to leave on her first birthday, in the second year because of Bai Xi's anger and anger, to Nangong's emergency recall this year... If not for these, maybe,
She will be a good mother, a virtuous and kind-hearted wife, and a good princess praised by the whole country.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
It's a pity that she can't be who she imagined herself to be.
After all, she is a bad doctor who suffers from stomach problems all the time but is too lazy to take medicine and doesn't know how to take care of herself.
After all, there is a person living in her heart. Even though he has disappeared for several years, he is still deeply rooted in her heart, solidified in the soil, and the roots are so solid that they cannot be moved or uprooted.
After all, she doesn't love Bai Xi.
Not loved at all.
In the past, in her subconscious mind, Bai Xi was obviously an unrelated boy and a stranger. She didn't understand why he fell in love with her, let alone why he persistently imitated Ye Ye again and again.
Of course, you should stay by his side.
Now, after many years of contact, I have a little understanding of him. I understand this boy's character and habits. I watch him gradually grow from a young boy into a mature man who is good at forbearance. I also watch him.
As time goes by, his feelings for her, which she considers to be illusory, only increase.
When Bai Xi was found back to the Baiyue Kingdom, it caused a sensation. The Bai family's royal family has good genes. They have strict selection criteria whether they choose concubines or princes. The offspring they reproduce are naturally handsome. Bai Qingcheng is a natural born
The beautiful embryo, and the emperor's younger brother Bai Xi, who comes from the same bloodline, can naturally imagine how outstanding his appearance is.
"The people of the Bai family are all the same..." An Yi sighed softly, turned his head, looked at the beach at the edge of the island in the distance, and sighed at the boundless deep blue sea, "I really
I don’t understand what he has been obsessed with for so many years..."
She had arranged for him to choose a concubine, recruited various beauties, and paid special attention to his tastes and preferences. He always mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that he wanted to give up the position of princess, and even thought about drugging him to match those interested in him.
A girl... It's a pity that even in Bai Xi's youthful and reckless period, she never lost a trace
Reasonable, knowing that he had been poisoned by Aki's aphrodisiac, facing the girl lying on the bed wearing sexy pajamas, he still chose to take a cold shower and stay alone in the laboratory all night until the neutralizing drug was prepared
After taking it, he walked out of the laboratory. When he faced An Yi again the next day, his face was quiet and he didn't say a word.
Sometimes Bai Xi is like Ye Ran. Although she is not so playful, she will say pleading words to her to get some embrace and some warmth.
Bai Xi is like herself sometimes. When he sits there quietly, expressionless, looking ahead with indifferent eyes, An Yi never knows what he is thinking. He always makes her feel strange.
And distant, it seems that I can never understand this quiet, indifferent, mysterious young man...
what's on your mind?
She thought that this was the sentence she said the most when she wanted to talk to Bai Xi.
Because she never knows what Bai Xi is thinking. Even though she is so many years older than him and has experienced so many life and death experiences, she still cannot understand Bai Xi.
After whispering, she heard An Yan's gentle sigh in addition to the sound of sea water lapping against the reef -
An Yi turned back, glanced at An Yan, and advised, "Brother, there's no way you can hide like this. Qingcheng does care about you after all..."