Suddenly, Xie Zhiwu remembered everything.
—You don’t even ask me if I’m a good person, so help me
—You little gangsters, three days a brick and five days a machete. There have been too many people like this in this small forest. Besides, are you a good person who cares about me
Many years ago, she had missed an appointment with someone.
—You wait for me, I'll be back soon.
When she said this, she didn't expect to meet Mo Jingyao who was assassinated. In the end, she completely forgot the dying people in the small woods waiting for him, but the people in Mo Jingyao's arms were the songs of the song.
The kettle and the mobile phone were the things she accidentally dropped by the person's side, but now, they were in Yan Hui's hands.
What did she miss? What did you ignore
"You... remember it?"
Xie Zhiwu was still trembling all over, but suddenly the voice of Yan Hui, who shouldn't be here at the moment, sounded from the side.
She turned her head and looked at him coldly, "If I say I can't remember, wouldn't it be a waste of your kindness?"
He deliberately put things here, deliberately led her to come, deliberately left her time.
Yan Hui sighed, walked to the front and stretched out his hand, stroking the kettle carefully, "Zhiwu, I just don't want to hide it from you, I think there is no secret between us, I think we are innocent and clean. People, nothing else."
Xie Zhiwu laughed, "Should I say that you are stupid, or should I praise you as a gentleman?"
"Perhaps, is it stupid?" Yan Hui shrugged, not caring on the surface, but in fact he was already confused.
Xie Zhiwu saw his calm look, and felt an inexplicable sadness suddenly surged in his heart. It turns out that in the end, even those who always thought that they would not ask other people who loved her the most purely, approached her with purpose.
"Well, since you want to say it, then make it clear one at a time." She squeezed the phone tightly, bypassed Yan Hui and sat back on the sofa. Yan Hui held the kettle in his hand, followed her silently, and sat opposite her.
"He... is the Ye Hui you have been talking about, right?"
Yan turned his head back, "Actually, I knew that with your cleverness, if you see this, you don't need to say anything to understand it."
He admitted frankly, but Xie Zhiwu's heart fell to the bottom. Even at the moment she asked, she still held a trace of luck. If it was really Ye Hui, it would prove that he was really dead.
And it is very likely that she died on the night when she missed her appointment.
Yan Hui looked at her instantly pale face and sighed silently, "You probably guessed it right, it was that night."
"Xue Yasheng colluded with Wang Wu to take my life, you know, but at the last moment, Ye Hui saved me. For me, he led Xue Yasheng away by himself. After being seriously injured, he ran by chance. I entered the grove and met you."
"He waited for you for three hours, but you missed the appointment. When I found him, he almost had difficulty breathing, but he was still holding your phone and water bottle tightly in his hand. His injury was too serious and he lasted three times. The sky is gone. For those three days, every day he looked at your photos on the phone and smiled silently. He talked to me in a low voice and pitiful, I had to get to his ear to hear it. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he really doesn't have the strength. But even so, he still wants to tell me what he likes to you. He knows that he is dying, and he can't tell you this feeling personally, but at least someone needs to understand it."
Xie Zhiwu's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, "He..."
The words were only spoken, but they were interrupted by Yan Hui. He remembered for himself, and he did not give her a chance to inquire.
"Love at first sight, I didn't believe it, but now I have to believe it. Once Ye Hui was to you, once I was to you. But I think he is a little bit more talkative, because he didn't even see yours. Over." Yan Hui smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, "He said to me every day about you, how cute and naughty you are, that you don't like drinking white water, and that your real person must be more beautiful than photos. Over time, my feelings for you have changed from hatred at first to curiosity."
"... You who tied the song by mistake?"
Yan glanced back at her and nodded, "Yes, I just want to see you. But within a few minutes I knew that the wrong person was tied. Your sister is nothing like you, and it can't be the person Ye Hui said."
Xie Zhiwu took a deep breath, "You wanted revenge from the beginning, didn't you?"
No wonder Wang Wu whispered crazy in her ear that he likes you and likes you too. No wonder Yan Hui always loves to say that he doesn't know what to do with her. No wonder every time he looked at her in a trance, his eyes were always full of depression and helplessness.
He is here to take revenge.
How could she believe him? In fact, he had already hinted at her as early as the first meeting.
Margaret, the lover who died unfortunately.
Xie Zhiwu smiled sadly, and staggered to his feet and walked towards the door. Yan Hui held her in a panic, stammering explanation, "Zhiwu, I admit that my purpose was not simple at the beginning. But I have never done anything to hurt you. Ye Hui repeatedly told me not to Blame you, my... Dance, no matter what you think, promise me not to veto my heart easily. This is too unfair to me."
"Fairness? You lied to me for so long to tell me fairness?" Xie Zhiwu sneered, "Well, Mr. Yan, would you like to think about it again, is there anything else you haven't told me?"
Yan Hui lowered his head when he heard the words, thought for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Also... Yangtze's parents, they are actually my lifesavers, but they have passed away many years ago. I'm afraid you blame yourself too much. , So I didn’t tell you, Zhiwu, don’t look for it anymore, I can’t find it."
"Okay, okay!" Xie Zhiwu suddenly raised her head and laughed, and then at the moment when the tears were falling, she shook off Yan Hui's hand and ran out staggeringly.
Xie Zhiwu's mind was confused, and she walked aimlessly on the street. In fact, after she calmed down, she gradually began to feel that it was nothing. Yan Hui was really kind to her, he never hurt her from start to finish, and even helped her again and again regardless of the predecessors.
However, what she cares more about is that Ye Hui's life was killed by her own negligence.
She didn't have the responsibility to protect his life, but she promised but failed to do it. A small mistake cost a life in vain.
Who said that bad things always like to come one after another, Xie Zhiwu suddenly felt that this was really right.
She returned home in a depressed mood, lying on her head stupefied, and not long after she worked hard, suddenly there was a quarrel outside the door.
That is Mo Yu and Lin Qingxia.
She didn't know the cause of the quarrel. Brigitte Lin and Mo Yu seemed to feel that there was no one in the house, and Xie Zhiwu was too lazy to take care of it. heart.
She shouted to Mo Yu, "Shut up, Ah Wu, she is not your daughter!" (to be continued) (end of this chapter)