After the first day of rebirth

Chapter 581 Xinrui, I'm Sorry
Zhang Xinrui watched in horror as the point of the knife pierced her with a cold light, and she shouted: "Wang Xiurong!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xingran swung the knife in his hand and stabbed into the wall behind Zhang Xinrui.

His strength was so great that a big hole was pierced in the concrete wall. If this knife really stabbed Zhang Xinrui in the face, one can imagine the result.

"What? What did you say?" Zhang Xingran held Zhang Xinrui's face in both hands, and said excitedly.

Zhang Xinrui was still in shock, the fear in her eyes dissipated, she looked at Zhang Xingran, and said, "Brother, our grandma's name is Wang Xiurong!"

"What else?" Zhang Xingran asked anxiously.

"Brother, do you remember that when I was eight years old, I broke a blue and white porcelain vase that my grandma loved very much. I dare not admit it, and hid alone. Later, you found me, and you took my place. Grandma was forced to kneel all night..." Zhang Xinrui recalled.

Those are all memories from previous lives, but Zhang Xinrui still remembers them clearly in his heart.

Naturally, Zhang Xingran also remembered it clearly. He was only 13 years old that year, but he already knew that he had to protect Zhang Xinrui. After searching all the places, he finally found Zhang Xinrui who was extremely scared under the bed.

"Xin Rui..." Zhang Xingran called her name in surprise.

He quickly untied the iron locks that bound Zhang Xinrui's hands, and embraced her in his arms: "Xinrui, Xinrui...you're back..."

Zhang Xinrui's wrist still hurt a little, she reached out to hug Zhang Xingran, and said softly: "Yes, brother, I'm back."

"Xin Rui...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...My brother almost hurt you, I'm sorry!" Zhang Xingran said extremely guilty.

He grabbed Zhang Xinrui's blackened wrists and frowned regretfully.

"I'm sorry, Xin Rui, I'm sorry..." Zhang Xingran apologized again.

"It's okay, brother, thank you, you are guarding my happiness." Zhang Xinrui smiled weakly.

"Xinrui...why didn't you tell brother earlier?" Zhang Xingran's eyes fell on Zhang Xinrui Wuqing's wrist, and he said with some distress.

"Brother, I told you that you didn't believe me. Besides, I don't want to reveal my identity yet." Zhang Xinrui said softly.

"What about Cheng Jingtai? Does he know your real identity?" Zhang Xingran asked again.

Zhang Xinrui nodded, and a smile appeared on her pale face: "Well, he knows, he guessed it himself."

"I'm sorry, Xinrui..." Zhang Xingran hugged Zhang Xinrui tightly, and said with great heartache, "I'm sorry, brother not only didn't recognize you, but also didn't believe you."

Zhang Xinrui patted him on the back and shook her head lightly: "Brother, I don't blame you, I deliberately concealed it from you."

Zhang Xingran let her go, and asked hesitantly, "Then jo..."

"He is the son of Jingtai and me, his Chinese name is Cheng Jiwen." Zhang Xinrui said with a smile.

"Xin Rui, you have suffered a lot these past few years, right?" Zhang Xingran looked at her with a very painful heart.

He was extremely annoyed at the moment, if the knife just stabbed him down, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Zhang Xinrui shook her head lightly: "Actually, it's not too bitter, I just miss you very much..."

"Then why didn't you come back?" Zhang Xingran's gaze was locked on Zhang Xinrui's beautiful face.

He didn't see Zhang Xinrui's disfigured appearance at the beginning, but looking at this beautiful face now, he guessed that it must be very serious, that's why he changed his face.

(End of this chapter)