A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

Xia Wei watched her being taken away by the police.

The room was empty, only the Zizi Heng, Xia Wei, and Li Lei standing behind Xia Wei.

Zhai Ziheng held the back of the sofa with one hand, and maintained the appearance of the police just dragging him away. He looked at Xia Wei hard, and there was a mourning in his eyes.

Not even her.

At the beginning, how was she so fascinated by her heart that she was as harsh as her?

If, when she said "no", she believed her, or did she have no beatings, ****s and tortures, would she not be anxious to break the cans and not recognize the horrendous crimes? ?

Then, can they be happy...

His heart huddled and it was difficult to breathe.

Xia Wei also looked at him. Today, Zizi Heng is like being ten years old. The mourning look makes her almost unable to recognize him. Was he not always strong? This man, never thinks that he has done something wrong. Who is this grief-stricken look?

Bowl……

It was just a loss at the time.

"Let's go, Xiao Yan." It was Li Lei, gently pulling her hand and taking her out of the room.

She finally looked at Zizi Heng and followed Li Lei on the car. Closing the heavy door, she felt exhausted, like a fierce war, and her body was hollowed out.

Li Lei asked her: "Tired? Go back and give me a massage."

Xia Wei whispered: "No, let me go back to the villa, I want to be alone." After so many years of grievances, she finally realized the truth, but she could not feel the slightest joy, but she understood the fate of the fate. It’s terrible, and it’s a sinister act. The sister that I once cherished turned against the enemy. The man I once loved was a stranger.

Li Lei did not insist, sent her back to the villa and watched her enter the door.

He understands that she needs some space for solitude. In her past where the abyss is generally unpredictable, it is his outsider who can't help, and everyone's past can only be faced by everyone alone.

"I will wait for the film to pick up Shaohui," Li Lei said to her maid. "In the past few days, Shao Hui has lived on my side and I am taking care of you. You should take good care of Miss Yan."

The maid nodded.

Li Lei just left.

Xia Wei holds a feather pillow, knees and sits on the bed. The soft touch of the pillow touched her cheeks as white as jade. Her eyes were so squinting, she seemed to think a lot of things, and seemed to think nothing. The sun is getting darker, and the last glimmer of the sunset is scattered in the sky, and the stars are all over the sky.

Zhou Ma next door knocked at the door.

After a while, the maid knocked on the door of Xia Wei: "Miss, Mr. Zhou's family said that she wants to see you."

Zhou Ma? What is she doing? Xia Wei moved, put the pillow down, and put on a shirt, and went to the living room to see Zhou Ma as the servant went downstairs.

Zhou Ma squats fidgetingly: "Miss Yan, this time to bother you, I know it is very presumptuous. But the gentleman went out all day and has not returned yet, the phone can not get through, Mr. Chu they can not contact people, I am very Worried. So I want to ask you where he is going?"

Zhou Ma remembers that this morning, Yan Ziheng said a sentence before going out to see Xia Wei.

Today, Xia Wei came back early, but what about her husband?

Xia Wei is a little embarrassed: "Is he still not coming back? Maybe he went to the meeting to forget the time, the phone is also muted." This kind of thing has not happened.

Zhou Ma said: "Mr.'s secretary checked the itinerary. There is no meeting today. Everyone can't find where the gentleman is. Miss Yan, now I can only think of you. If you don't even know the whereabouts of Mr., I will Only after 24 hours have been reported missing, but who knows what will happen for so long?"

Zhou Ma is anxious like an ant on a hot pot, so Mr. can't have an accident!

Xia Yan frowned: "You wait, I will call him."

She took out her phone and hesitated, or pressed a bunch of numbers. This number is the exclusive number that Zhai Ziheng specially opened for her, except she knows no one.

At the end of the phone, the bell rang for a long time.

Just as Xia Yu was about to give up, the phone was picked up.

The voice of Zhai Ziheng is hoarse, like crying: "Small, I am fine."

She listened to him in a wrong state, and raised her heart. Some anxiously asked: "Zi Ziheng, what's wrong with you? Where are you now, everyone is worried about you!"

But Zizi Heng has hung up the phone, and no matter how he dials, he can't get through.

Zhou Ma looked at her with a worried look: "Miss Yan, contact the gentleman? How is he?"

Xia Yu’s forehead, the faint heart is not practical. What happened to her this afternoon, she knows well, even now she is happy, so happy she can not help but need to spend time alone to resolve the pain of the year, let alone the balance of the child? Over the years, he has been struggling to recover, and when he learned that all of this broken love is caused by himself, he is self-defeating, what regret and despair.

Xia Wei is also worried that he will have an accident.

She asked Zhou Ma: "Have you ever looked for it?"

Zhou Ma told her: "Mr. Chu has already taken someone to look for it, but he did not find it."

Xia Wei is more worried. Although she no longer loves Zizi Heng, she does not want him to have an accident. Instinctively, she would call Li Lei, and would like to ask him to find the position of Zhai Ziheng through Li's satellite positioning system, but the finger just had to press Li Lei's name and received it back.

She called Xia Moyan: "Brother, you can check the current position of this phone for me..."

Soon, Xia Moyan sent the coordinates to her, which is somewhere in the suburbs, the No. 89 Mansion, a private residence that is not commonly used by Zizi Heng.

Xia Wei knew there, driving through the crowded city and arriving soon.

The dark red wooden door of the vintage texture is mottled, and the ivy is entwined with the night scent. It is very quiet. Standing in front of the door stood two bodyguards, Xia Wei recognized, is the two people often followed by Zhai Ziheng.

They stopped Xia Wei: "The boss told me that even if the sky falls, don't bother him."

Xia Wei said: "Tell him that I am coming."

The bodyguards did not give in: "It’s useless even if you come, Miss Yan." Just as Xia Wei recognized them, they also recognized Xia Wei, so the tone was very polite, but the attitude was still tough.

Xia Wei’s heart is seven and eight. In the past, no matter what happened, she always has the privilege to go to see him anytime, anywhere. But now? With her understanding of Zhai Ziheng, she understands that he will not withdraw the privilege of her, so the only possibility is that he does not even want to see her.

She eagerly rushed to the door and patted the wooden door with her hand: "Zi Ziheng! You can open the door!"