This high-end club located on the outskirts of City B was dressed in black today.
Two long black curtains were fixed from the center to both sides of the majestic gate, forming a half-falling arc. And the huge "Dian" character in the middle of the long veil is even more desolate and desolate, making everyone who enters feel the peace of mind.
On this day, how many luxury cars that ordinary people could hardly see in the past drove to the entrance of the guild hall. One after another, men and women in black suits and dresses got out of the car with solemn expressions, and walked into the mourning hall in harmony. Added another to the pile of wreaths that already nearly filled the vast auditorium.
Another black Bentley boarded and disembarked two silent men and women, followed by a black and atmospheric Cadillac. The doorman in charge of opening the door opened the door, and two slightly younger couples and a Cute and beautiful little boy.
The handsome man handed the invitation in his hand to the waiting housekeeper, and then left his wife and children to sign in and express his grief. Before leaving, he reminded his wife thousands of times, don't let this little devil mess around.
The soft and gentle woman complied softly, and then dragged the beautiful and delicate boy to the auditorium together.
The boy has a pair of peach blossom eyes, narrow and long at the end of the eyes, which looks a little enchanting, but the boyishness between the brows makes him look like a girl. He looked around curiously, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mom, where is this place... It's all black, it doesn't look good."
The gentle and noble woman couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard the words, and before the two of them reached the main hall of the guild hall, she lowered her head and smiled to answer her son's question: "Mom brought Xiao Xia to see an old friend, although she was already asleep, but She is still very beautiful. Xiaoxia must remember that she must not talk after entering, otherwise... there will be no chocolate for tonight."
Being pinched at his weak point all of a sudden, Jing Xia quickly closed his mouth and made a movement of zipping up.
This funny and cute expression made the smile on the woman's lips brighter, but when she turned her eyes away and looked at the black and white photo hanging on the coffin in the middle of the auditorium she was about to enter, the smile on her face disappeared immediately .
Sighing deeply, the woman's elegant and beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of sadness.
The woman who could invite the three Jing's family from Dongb city to pay homage to her would not be a simple person. If it wasn't for Mr. Jing having a small heart attack this morning, otherwise even the Patriarch of the Jing family would definitely be present today.
Not for any other reason, but because of—the person who died.
Mother Jing actually knew this person. Knowing each other can only be regarded as saying a few words when I was a child, but there was not much communication.
City b is huge, but there are always only so many people in the circle, only so few. This dead woman was born in a political family Wang's family. As an only daughter, she was like a jewel in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and finally married the Humen Ji family who had illustrious military exploits.
This seemingly glamorous and impeccable life, but Jing's mother knew that she, the unfamiliar sister Wang, had never been happy.
The Ji family's prestige is outside, and her husband is now the youngest lieutenant general in China. Fame and power also represent obligations and responsibilities. General Ji seldom goes home. He only stays in City B for a few months every year, and most of the time he is unable to reunite with his family.
This is lonely for a woman.
So this beautifully born woman who looked like a princess died before she was 35 years old. Although there is no cure for congenital asthma with today's technology, there are very few deaths. However, Sister Wang still went.
Only a cold and stern young husband and a... ignorant and lovely son were left behind.
Thinking of this, Jing's mother suddenly calmed down, she bent down and said to her son: "Xiao Xia, you may meet a little brother today. Well... the little brother may be in a very bad mood today, but at the dinner party tonight, if you If you run into each other, you must not bully them, you know?"
The only son of the Ji family is 9 years old this year, and Xiao Jingxia is only 4 years old this year, no matter how you look at it, it is right for the former to bully the latter. But Mother Jing's serious and serious face directly confirmed the naughty and mischievous personality of this little devil in her family.
"Xiao Xia will definitely take good care of my little brother!" After a pause, Jing Xia blinked curiously again: "Mom, does little brother look good?"
Mother Jing slapped him on the head angrily: "You little pervert!"
With curiosity about the little brother, Jing Xia ignorantly participated in the memorial ceremony for an afternoon, but did not see the legendary little brother in the hall. Disappointed, Jing Xia followed his parents to the evening dinner. When he saw the long tables of cakes and snacks, he had long forgotten what "little brother" and "little sister" were.
After hiccupping heavily, Jing Xia saw that her parents seemed to be talking with some uncles and aunts. There were not many people of the same age in the entire hall, Jing Xia tried to open her eyes wide to see, and suddenly saw a black-haired girl running out of the hall like a wind.
"Hey! Wait for me!"
Jing Xia's voice was drowned out by the low laughs and exchanges in the clubhouse, and no one would have noticed that a little boy ran out of the clubhouse alone through the danger of a sea of people and entered the dark and quiet night in the garden .
"Hey... why did the young lady just disappear?"
Jing Xia searched the garden alone for a long time, but she never found the figure of the little girl she saw just now.
The bright and cool moonlight gently sprinkled into this garden. Although it was impossible to see the colors of the surrounding flowers clearly, the rich and strong fragrance of flowers in the air was like a huge ball of cotton candy, which made Jingxia feel dizzy of.
"Hmph, I didn't find it, really..." Before he finished speaking, Jing Xia suddenly heard a low cry. The crying sound was so weak, so weak that Jing Xia hadn't noticed it before, and only heard it now.
He quickly ran around the garden, and finally saw the weeping man behind a wall of roses.
She was sitting in front of the cold marble fountain, her white skin against the black stone surface, making her look extraordinarily fair. She put her hands on her lap casually, staring at the ground illuminated by the moonlight with dull and sad eyes, she didn't speak, just cried, and kept crying.
Tears flowed down her small and beautiful cheeks, no matter how much she suppressed her crying, she was still just a child now, and she would never be able to truly keep silent. It was also because of this that she was discovered by a little demon king and a little color embryo.
Jing Xia swallowed uncontrollably, stepped forward and asked, "Are you an elf?"
In a beautiful black dress, with a face that is so delicate and beautiful that it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, except for the hair that only reaches the shoulders and does not quite correspond to Jing Xia's aesthetic beauty, this little girl is simply the goddess Jing Xia dreams of!
Such a goddess suddenly appeared in the quiet and peaceful garden, bathed in the bright and gentle moonlight, is this an elf or something!
The little girl ignored Jing Xia's words at all, and just cried to herself. But Jing Xia was not discouraged at all, he hummed and climbed up to the marble platform in front of the fountain, not realizing at all how tall the "elf" next to him was, so that he could easily sit on the platform.
"Hello Elf, my name is Xiaoxia. You are so beautiful! Can I... cough cough, can I give you a kiss?"
This kind of shameless teasing made the little girl's crying stop suddenly. She blinked her narrow and delicate phoenix eyes, and turned her head to look at this shameless boy who crawled to her side without knowing why. Before she could answer, suddenly It's hot on the lips!
The first kiss was taken away in an instant!
"Wow, Elf, your lips are so soft! Just a little tear, salty. Elf, why are you crying? Don't cry, let me kiss you again, so you can be happy, okay?"
It was impossible for the little girl to give the other party this obvious opportunity to flirt.
Her tears gradually stopped, and she looked up and down the little boy in front of her with a cold expression. Those eyes were sharp as if they had gone through a battlefield, and they should not appear on a child at all. After a while, she replied, "I'm not called Elf, I'm Ji... you can call me Xiaocheng."
Jing Xia was elated: "Xiao Cheng?! What a cute name, for this cute name, let's kiss again, Xiao Cheng!"
"..."
Ji Chuancheng mercilessly slapped the little boy who came up again to the side. She... oh no, it was him. Although Ji Chuancheng has only lived for 9 years in his life, he has never seen such a shameless person. If he didn't know that the other party must be a guest invited by his father, he would have beaten this hooligan to the point where he couldn't take care of himself.
But the thickness of this little hooligan's skin faintly exceeded Ji Chuancheng's imagination.
"Little Cheng, why are you crying? You are so cute, who dares to bully you? I'll beat him up!"
Ji Chuan remained expressionless.
"Xiaocheng, don't ignore me. I like you very much. Will you marry me as a bride in the future? Our family is super rich, and you will never spend it all your life! You can spend it however you want Hua, as long as you marry me, hehe."
A tendon on Ji Chuancheng's forehead began to throb.
"Xiao Cheng... just tell me why you are crying! You keep ignoring me like this, I'm hurt, just say..."
"My mother died."