Chapter 618
Xia Ling glanced at him, and silently opened some distance.

The fine rain was still falling, and some funeral masters read the eulogy.She thought of Shao Hui's funeral a few months ago, and was a little suspicious for a while, was it really her punishment?

Warm the cave, sprinkle soil, and seal the tomb.

The old dean was wiping away his tears with the back of his hand, wiping his cane.

Someone asked Xia Ling to come forward and sing.

She was dressed in black, with a solemn expression, and sang a mourning song written for her two children in front of the tombstone piled up with green bricks: "If there is an afterlife, the next life will be happy... there are family members who cherish, parents who are harmonious... There is light, there is peace, there is blessing..."

The singing lingers in the cemetery surrounded by green pines.

at the same time.

deep in a certain mountain.

An old man is holding an incense spoon and is adding incense to the jade pieces separated from the fire.The smoke that rises curls up, suddenly there is no wind, and there are birds passing by, making a long chirping sound.

The old man looked up at the mountains.

In the depths of the verdant dense forest, there are birds in twos and threes, passing by with the same song.

"Phoenix... sang." He murmured.

Beside him, accompanied by a young man, dressed in white, with an elegant face and a hint of beauty, his eyes were indifferent, it was Xia Moyan. "Father," Xia Moyan asked softly, "What is Phoenix singing?"

Isn't that stupid phoenix in their family singing every day?

The old man was still looking at the flocks of birds passing by. They were facing east, in the direction of City S, and they were singing one after another but with a clear melody, like a natural band.

"Hundred birds turn toward the phoenix..." the old man said, "Do you still remember the day your sister was born? These birds also sang like this, so I know that God gave us a phoenix. She is a singer and usually sings, but that cannot It's the real song of the Phoenix. Do you know what the real song of the Phoenix is?"

Xia Moyan didn't know.

He only knew that his father didn't need his own answer, as long as he listened to it.

Sure enough, the old man said: "The real song of Phoenix is ​​to pray. She came from Nirvana and has the power to communicate with heaven and earth. Those who are blessed by her will get what she wishes."

Xia Moyan frowned slightly, never expecting that her stupid sister has such ability.

No wonder, from ancient times to the present, Fenghuang is the most honorable person in the family.

He looked at the birds circling and flying in the sky, and was in a trance for a moment.

In the cemetery.

After Xia Ling finished singing, everyone couldn't recover for a long time.Her singing is so beautiful, it seems to bring people to the other side of peace. At that moment, there are no distracting thoughts in everyone's heart, peace and tranquility.

Heavenly Sanskrit.

Faintly, they have a feeling that this girl's future is definitely not as simple as a singer's queen.

Xia Ling turned around and walked back. Suddenly, a child rushed out from the sideways and threw a stone at her fiercely—"Bad woman! I told you to kill Xiaohai and Songsong!"

She was still immersed in grief, caught off guard.

The surrounding crowd exclaimed, the stone was the size of a fist, if it hit her, it would definitely hurt her.Suddenly, a man rushed out and held her in his arms. The fist-sized stone hit the man's arm heavily, and the man pushed her to the side. The center of gravity of the two of them was unstable. , fell to the ground.

Xia Ling opened her eyes slightly, and saw Pei Ziheng's handsome god-like face close at hand.

She instinctively reached out to push him, but couldn't push him away.

"Let go of me!" she said a little shyly.

Only then did Pei Ziheng let her go, and helped her stand up: "Are you okay?"

She shook her head, her long black dress was covered with mud, her hair was covered with grass leaves, and she was in a mess.Over there, the child has been controlled, still very emotional, struggling and yelling.

The adults hurriedly pulled the child away.

Xia Ling was still in shock, and the teachers in the orphanage had already surrounded her: "Miss Ye, Director Pei, are you all right? I'm really sorry, the children are too young and ignorant, and the two children who died were his friends, he was overly sad , that’s why they acted like this.”

Xia Ling shook her head: "I'm fine."

The teachers were concerned about Pei Ziheng again: "Where's Director Pei, that kid hit you just now, did you get hurt?"

Pei Ziheng pulled up the sleeve of his suit, exposing his forearm, and saw a shockingly large bruise on it, which was still faintly swollen.The teachers whispered and rushed to take him to treatment.

Pei Ziheng said, "I'm fine. Fortunately, it didn't hit you."

He said the latter sentence to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling also saw the injury on his forearm, and felt a little guilty, "Thank you."

He was very gentle: "I won't let you get hurt." His tone was low and hoarse, if there seemed to be no ambiguity.

Xia Ling took another step back, "I should go." Following Sister Mai Na and a group of staff members leaving, she turned around after walking a few steps and glanced at him.

Pei Ziheng watched her drift away.

Chu Chen appeared beside Pei Ziheng: "Boss, let me treat your injury."

Pei Ziheng lowered his eyes slightly, "It's okay, just stay for a few more days." He sent someone to instigate the beating child, and he deliberately stood at the closest position to her, always paying attention, once the stone was thrown over, He would immediately rush to protect her.Xiaoling was a very soft-hearted girl. Sure enough, after bearing the stone instead of her, although she still kept a distance from him, she couldn't help but look back.

This is a good sign.

"Go back to the emperor." He said to Chu Chen, "I've been working overtime for the past few days to handle official business, and when Xiaoling resumes her concert tour, I will continue to follow."

Chu Chen responded respectfully.

Xia Ling returned home, recalling the scene of the burial, feeling sad.It turned out that no matter how much the orphanage tried to fix it, the children still hated her.This kind of hatred, like a sharp sword, hurt her deeply.

She habitually took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Li Lei again.

However, remembering that he sounded very busy on the phone these past few days, she couldn't bear to disturb him often.Sister Mina and the others are also very busy.She put down the phone and was lost in thought in silence. She only felt that the world was so big, but there was no one to talk to.

The contact with Li Lei became less and less.

After another few days, she couldn't even get in touch with him at all.

She was very worried, and asked Tan Ying if he knew what was going on, and would he be in any danger?Tan Ying inquired around the headquarters and told her: "Boss has received a temporary task. There is no signal in that place. It will be fine in ten and a half months."

She was still worried, so she asked again, but couldn't find any more information.

Tan Ying doesn't like her, she knows it.

Among Li Lei's subordinates, only A Nuo and the others had a good relationship with her, but unfortunately, they didn't know what happened.

It was so uneasy for a while.

The anthelmintic incident gradually subsided.

Sister Mai Na told her that she could continue with the third tour concert.

(End of this chapter)

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