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Instead of going back to Ye's house, they came to the villa by the sea, where they lived.

The sea breeze was strong, and Luo Siqi felt a little cold. It was winter, but there hadn't been a single snowfall. The weather was warm, but standing by the sea still felt the same. The wind was bitingly cold.

"Siqi, let me go in!"

Luo Siqi nodded and walked in with him. The room had obviously been heated in advance, and after entering, there was a rush of hot air against her face, making it much warmer.

"Why do you suddenly want to come here?" Luo Siqi stared at the painting on the wall, which was her family portrait.

"Because there are our memories here." Luo Siqi turned her head to look at Ye Ziqian, why did his words sound like the feeling he gave her before he fell off the cliff last time.

"Ziqian, in the future, let's continue to accumulate memories, shall we?" He walked over, and Luo Siqi greeted him.

I'm sorry, Mu Chen, since we can't be together, I can only bless you. For the person in front of her, she can't hurt him anymore, because she owes him too much.

Maybe there is a seed in her heart that belongs to him? !

"Yeah!" Ziqian hugged Luo Siqi's body with a smile. This feeling of fullness was unreal, as if she would disappear as soon as he let go. Luo Siqi responded to him and hugged him waist, he is much thinner than before.

Even though he eats a lot recently, he is still so thin, it seems that no matter how much he supplements, he can't gain weight.

I don't plan to go back today, Luo Siqi personally cooks a few side dishes, they are all light and Ye Ziqian's favorite.

"How is it?" Seeing Ye Ziqian swallowing her cooking with expectant eyes, he was very upset, like a girl in first love cooking food for her boyfriend, "Will it taste bad? Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, he chewed carefully.

I can't help being a little anxious.

Just when she was restless, Ziqian smiled contentedly, and looked at Siqi with crescent eyes, "It's delicious, even better than the ones you made before, your cooking skills are catching up to mine soon!? "He praised her and scraped almost all the dishes clean.

After the meal, Ye Ziqian took the initiative to clean up the mess, and ordered her not to enter the kitchen, and he would do the rest.

When I came to the second floor and opened the windows to let in some fresh air, the sky outside seemed to be overcast.

The room became even darker. I turned on a wall lamp, sat by the bed, and suddenly a picture flashed in my head.

It was him, it was Mu Chen, he found her when she was in a coma. At that time, he really thought that there were only a few days left.

But now?Even if there is life to live, there is no life and opportunity to be together.

There are still a few days left for the wedding, and it flies so fast, time is like sand leaking, there is no time to stop.

When it is exhausted, it is the end of a person's life.

How is he doing now?

That night, it was snowing heavily outside, and Luo Siqi, who was lying in bed, squirmed and instinctively leaned towards a warm place.

Ye Ziqian also hugged her smoothly, without making any further moves, just hugging her like this and staring at the heavy snow outside the window, fluttering continuously.

The person in his arms fell asleep peacefully, breathing evenly, who should be very familiar.

"Siqi, what should I do with you? What happened during the time I was in a coma?" He raised her hand, and he never saw the place where she was wearing the wristband. .

I want to take a look, but I'm afraid to see what I don't want to see.

In the end, he hesitated again and again, and without alarming the person in his arms, he glanced under the wristband.

Shocking scars came into his eyes, his hands trembled, and the wrists in his hands fell down. Ye Ziqian was so frightened that she thought she would wake up, and waited for a long time without any response.

It's just that Ye Ziqian couldn't recover from the scar for a while.

How did such a large scar come about? It was obviously a suicide act, why?Why Siqi committed suicide.

What happened, he has been investigating some things secretly, and he always feels weird recently.And Siqi, too, used to always agree to be with him when the rags were available.

But now he said that he was willing to be with him, how could he believe that......

Could it be for Mu Chen again?Looking at the sleeping Luo Siqi, he felt suspicious.

In the morning, as soon as I opened my eyes, I met a handsome face who was close to Chi Chi.

His breath, his breath sprayed on her face, as if he was in a deep sleep.

In fact, Ye Ziqian is really good-looking, people will be attracted by him accidentally, and can't move their eyes away.

Luo Siqi unconsciously reached out to touch his face, and the next second he opened his eyes and grabbed the hand that was about to withdraw.

She panicked as if she was caught on the spot as a thief.

"I like it when you touch me!" He said, his voice was a little low and hoarse, which sounded very comfortable.

Feeling that her hand was not so tight in his palm, Luo Siqi quickly withdrew her hand and sat up, his eyes were a little hot.

"Get up?!" Turned around and got out of bed, fastened the collar of the pajamas and stood in front of the window, "Did it snow last night?"

"Huh!?" Sitting up, resting her forehead with one hand, she looked at the person in front of the window lazily, and hesitated for a long time. She stood there as if she was fascinated by the snow outside.

"Siqi? How did you get the scar on your wrist?" This sentence was finally asked, as if it couldn't help it.

Standing by the window, Luo Siqi's body visibly tensed up, her eyes drooped, and her heart ached even more.

The scene of her cutting it off flashed in front of my eyes, and I felt suffocated when I mentioned it.

"It just happened by accident."

"Is that so?" He obviously didn't believe it at all.

"Of course, I accidentally got cut last time when I was cooking."

"But the wound doesn't look like it was careless."

What happened to him today?Why have you been asking her about her wounds? You don't need to think about it, you know that he must have peeked at her wrist at night, thinking that he won't explore, but curiosity will eventually make people do something against their will.

Luo Siqi calmly looked at the vast expanse of white snow, her heart seemed to be much quieter like that snow.

"Some things are better not to know than to know, Ziqian, no matter what happens, except that I am by your side now, everything else is important."

"What about your heart? You can deceive yourself, but you cannot deceive your heart."

"Why do we have to sort out these things? Can't we just ignore them and live together?"

She never looked back, such a good morning without a good atmosphere.

They didn't speak to each other for a while, and there was the sound of folding quilts behind them, and the sound of footsteps, not walking towards her, but towards the opposite direction, the door.

"I'm going to make breakfast, wait a minute, come down to eat."

Before Luo Siqi answered, the door was closed, she turned her head, and she was the only one left in the room.

Is he angry?

In the blink of an eye, there is still one day left before the wedding.

Ye Ziqian wasn't asking about her wounds. No one was invited to this wedding, only the two of them.

So before the wedding, they are very busy.

In the room, there was a person standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the people downstairs for a long time.

"Young master?" The voice from behind made Ye Ziqian turn around, "Have you found it?"

"It's a small newspaper, but the person who paid to spread the news heard that he was heavily armed, so he didn't see his appearance. He only left money for the newspaper to publish, and he didn't know anything else."

"Call over the surveillance video from that newspaper."

"Yes."

The room returned to calm, and when he looked downstairs again, Luo Siqi was no longer there, and he felt a little panicked instinctively, wanting to go down and have a look, just as he opened the door, Luo Siqi was just about to open it.

The two looked at each other, "Are you going out?" Seeing how anxious he was.

"No, I just want to go down for a walk."

"Let me accompany you! How is your body recently? Is there any discomfort?"

"no!"

"By the way, I made soup for you just now, you drink some first, and then we are going out for a walk, do you agree?"

Yezi smiled fondly and scratched Luo Siqi's nose, "Can't you let the servants do these things?"

Now all the servants in the house have been replaced by a new batch of newcomers since he left, but they are very quick in their hands and feet, and they are also very serious and responsible in their work.

"Taste it, see if it tastes good!" Luo Siqi put the soup bowl in front of Ziqian, just about to withdraw her hand and pinch her ear to relieve the heat, but instead, he held it in his hand and blew, "Isn't it? Is it hot?!"

Luo Siqi shook her head, looking at him who yawned and frowned slightly, her heart was rippling indiscriminately again.

"Okay, hurry up and drink it! Otherwise, it'll be fine if it gets cold!" He withdrew his hand and sat opposite him.

Watching him drink it spoon by spoon, savoring it comfortably like a noble prince.

But watching him drink the soup, as if he was drinking, he turned into Mu Chen's appearance, shaking his head vigorously, she can't think about him now, it will make a mistake.

I'm sorry Mu Chen, I can't let go of thinking about you now, this will only hurt you, please forgive me! ?

She can only speak the truth in her heart.

She hasn't visited Nianchen recently, and now she misses her son so much, she doesn't know whether Mu Chen picked him up or not, how can she explain why she didn't do anything with Aunt Fang.

orphanage.

"Grandma, when will Mummy come to pick me up? And my dad hasn't come to see me yet?"

Aunt Fang patted Mu Nianchen's head and knelt down, "Nianchen? Aunt Fang will call your father later, please let him pick you up."

"Um!?"

After a while, Mu Chen drove to the orphanage. Aunt Fang took Nian Chen to meet him, and Nian Chen rushed towards Mu Chen.

"Daddy!" Mu Nianchen lived in the orphanage for a month, and it was really long for a 4-year-old child to leave his parents and stay here alone.

Mu Chen hugged Nian Chen and nodded to the dean, "Thank you for taking care of Nian Chen for so long!"

"Words there!" Aunt Fang looked behind Mu Chen, but she didn't see Luo Siqi, "Didn't Siqi come with you?"

"Daddy, I want Mommy!" As he said that, the child burst into tears. After all, when he saw his relatives, the child's reaction would be great. Besides, the meaning and influence of a mother to the child are great.

"Okay, Daddy will take you to find Mommy, and you can tell me if it's okay."

"Ok!"

"This child is very obedient here, and everything is fine. Go back and tell Siqi that it's not Aunt Fang who doesn't want to bring up the child for her. However, the child still needs a complete family and parents who love him to grow up healthily. There are no shadows either."

"Thank you, Aunt Fang, I know." When Mu Chen hugged Nian Chen and was about to leave the orphanage, among a group of children, Muzel stared at Mu Chen, hoping that he could take a look at him too.

As he wished, Mu Chen felt a pair of eyes looking at him expectantly. He stopped and searched among a group of children. He saw Muzel.