The bathroom was filled with mist and layers of mist, giving the entire bathroom a hazy feel, as if it were in an illusory world.
The faucet was filled with water, filling the huge luxurious bathtub. Han Nuannuan curled up and sat on the floor tiles, feeling the alternation of cold and heat. Her mind kept thinking about what Ou Xiye told her.
, let her live well, take good care of Nian Fan, and raise him well with his love.
However, without him by her side, her world has collapsed, and she still has the energy to do anything. Tears dried on her cheeks. She wanted to cry but found that her throat could no longer make any sound!
"Young Mistress... Young Mistress, are you in there?" Sister Vi kept knocking on the door outside the bathroom, becoming more and more worried that Han Nuannuan would not be able to think about it, so she simply banged the door hard.
The door was pushed open, and Sister Vi waved the fog in front of her. When she saw Han Nuannuan squatting on the ground dully, she immediately ran over, "Young lady, why are you sitting on the ground? Be careful of catching a cold!"
Han Nuannuan was like a lifeless puppet, letting her pull her, but she couldn't exert any strength.
Sister Vi looked at her distressedly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, "Young Madam, I know you feel uncomfortable. Just cry if you want. Sister Vi is with you!"
His heart was so painful that it was numb. Han Nuannuan raised her pale cheeks, looked at Sister Vi blankly, tilted her head and said in disbelief: "Sister Vi, Ye said that he would come back, he is not dead, right!"
"Young mistress..." Sister Vi called her gently, looking at her look with great pity.
"Ye said that he would take Nian Fan and me to ski in the Alps during the Chinese New Year. He said that he missed Nian Fan's birthday for five years, and from now on he will not miss every birthday..." Han Nuannuan counted carefully.
Ou Xiye once made a promise to her, but now the sweetness has become the sharp knife that hurt her the most at this moment, tearing her heart into pieces inch by inch.
Sister vi secretly wiped the tears on her cheeks, bit her, and looked at her firmly, "young mistress, don't be like this! The young master is no longer here, you have to take up the responsibility of this family and raise the young master well!" Now this
This is probably the biggest hope of the deceased Mr. Ou and Young Master Ou Xiye. If the Ou family is kind to her, she will also help her young mistress!
Han Nuannuan shook her head, trying to deceive herself, "No, Ye is not dead. I won't admit that he is dead until his body is found!"
How could we still find bones in such a blazing fire!
"Young lady, don't be like this..."
"No, I don't believe... Ye will not die!" During the day, maybe Han Nuannuan could still hold on, but at night, all the fear and cowardice in her heart were exposed in the cold darkness, leaving her with nowhere to escape.
shape.
Sister vi looked at her with distress and heartache. Suddenly, she pulled her up with all her strength and forced her to face herself in the mirror. She said with disappointment and excitement: "Look, Nuannuan, take a good look."
What do I look like now! I am both cowardly and incompetent, and I will only use escape methods when faced with problems! How can the master and the young master feel at ease in heaven and hand over the courage of the Ou family to you and their hope - the young master?
you!"
Han Nuannuan stared blankly. Her face in the mirror was haggard and her eyes were empty. She was shocked. Is this herself? She was still the same person who loved to laugh and encouraged herself no matter what difficulties she encountered.
Is Han Nuannuan?
Sister Vi's well-intentioned words of comfort are still in my ears, "Young lady, you must cheer up! You have to hold on for the sake of the young master!"
Ye...
Han Nuannuan was silent, and slowly her empty eyes became firm. She straightened up, and her eyes regained their original look. She looked at Sister Vi and said: "Sister Vi, you are right, I can't give up on myself!
I believe Ye will be very disappointed in me if he sees me like this! I am Ou Xiye’s wife, and I must be a woman worthy of him! Tears are reserved for the weak! From today on, I will never
Don’t cry either!”
Sister vi looked at her and nodded happily, "Yes, this is right!"
Han Nuannuan looked at Sister Vi who breathed a sigh of relief, feeling moved and grateful, "Sister Vi, thank you..."
Ye, don't worry, I will live well! From today on, Han Nuannuan will never be a coward again!
*The search team has mobilized all manpower to search for two days near the blasting accident in Ouxiye, but still found nothing.
The night is like an invisible net, making people feel breathless and strange. The road is unusually deserted, with only a luxurious Rolls-Royce extended sedan driving. The street lights on both sides exude a faint fragrance.
The light looked extremely lonely under the heavy rain like a waterfall.
In the carriage, Huo Di Yao was lazily sitting on his seat with a wine glass in hand. He felt extremely sorry for Ou Xiye's accident. In the past few days, he had learned from Xuan Qijun that Han Nuannuan had begun to join Ou Shi to take charge of the company instead of Ou Xi Ye. When he thought of Ou Xiye,
Such a huge business was about to fall on Han Nuannuan's thin shoulders, and he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.
Huo Di Yao didn't have the habit of listening to music while in the car. It seemed like he could hear a pin drop in the silent car. Outside the window, there was the occasional sound of the wiper. Looking at the pouring rain in front of him, the driver asked cautiously: "President, Yu
It’s raining so hard, do we need to go to Lin Mansion tonight?”
Huo Di Yao's black eyes narrowed and he said in a low voice: "The schedule remains as usual!"
"Yes, President!"
Lin Mansion is a must-go tonight. Maybe there, he can get some useful information for finding his sister. He has been waiting for more than ten years, and he has suffered enough from missing her!
Huo Di Yao looked thoughtfully at the rainy night outside the car window, with a look of anticipation on his face. Suddenly, a sudden brake hit the car and the car stopped suddenly. Looking at the red wine that almost spilled in his hand, Huo Di Yao frowned.
"what happened?"
"President, I'm sorry...because the front..." the driver said timidly and glanced out the window.
Huo Di Yao raised his eyebrows. Through the blurred glass, he saw a group of men chasing a woman who was carrying her wildly in the rainy night. Suddenly, a hint of sinisterness flashed across his eyes.
In the rainy night, An Caijia ran barefoot on the dark asphalt road. Her clothes were in tatters and there were scars on her fair skin. As she ran, she kept looking back at the three people who were chasing her.
Strong man.
"Damn it, you'd better stop quickly, otherwise you'll get the best of you!" The three strong men stared at An Caijia's figure fiercely, cursing as they chased her.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. An Caijia was soaked all over. She was out of breath from running for a long time. Finally, her feet slipped and she fell to the ground. And the next moment, her body was hit by one of the strong men behind her.
Press down.
"Ah... don't... don't... let me go..." She struggled, kept pushing him, and screamed wildly, revealing her fear.
"Pa--" With a sound, the strong man slapped her face mercilessly, and looked at her red lips slowly dripping with blood and sneered, "You bastard, I told you to run away! Don't let me teach you a lesson!"
After that, there was another burst of punches and kicks!
"Let me go...please let me go..." An Caijia cried miserably, her slender body curled up into a ball, looking at them tremblingly.
"Let you go? Humph... How can we let you go if you dare to betray the boss!" Another strong man started. He leaned down and stared at An Caijia in fascination. He clicked his tongue twice, "But such a beautiful woman will kill you."
It's a pity that you are gone. Why don't you take good care of our brothers? Maybe we will consider letting you go when we are happy!"
"You...what do you want to do?" An Caijia felt their animalistic desires, and quickly grabbed the collar tightly and kept moving back.
The strong man grabbed her ankle, curled his lips and sneered, "Want to escape? It's too late now!" After saying that, he leaned down.
An Caijia closed her eyes in fear, and suddenly the sound of gunfire pierced the quiet night sky - "Ah..."
An Caijia opened her eyes carefully, only to see that the strong man who wanted to molest her had fallen into a pool of blood. Seeing this, the other two strong men stared at An Caijia's back, full of fear.
When they reacted and were about to turn around and escape, two more frightening "bang-bang-" sounds were heard.
When An Caijia turned around, she saw a man in a black suit standing behind him. He looked coldly at the three corpses lying in front of him, blew on the white smoke coming from the muzzle of the gun, and then collected the loot.
He got up, turned around, and walked towards the Rolls-Royce not far away.
"Sir...Sir..." An Caijia, like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, immediately climbed to him and grabbed his trouser legs, her face twisted because of the shock she just received, "Sir, take me with you
Come to me...take me with you, please!"
The man did not look back, but resolutely pulled out the leg from her hand, with a cold tone, "You should be satisfied that I saved your life. If you ask for too much, you may end up with the same fate as them!" After that, he continued to ask.
Go forward.
Opening the car door, the man got into the passenger seat and nodded respectfully to Huo Di Yao in the back seat, "President, we have been dealt with!"
Huo Di Yao's black eyes narrowed and he waved lazily, "Drive!"
"Yes!" The driver took the order and was about to start the engine when he saw An Caijia had already stopped in front of the car.
In the heavy rain, An Caijia stood in front of the luxurious Rolls-Royce with open arms. Her long curly hair was messy and stuck to her cheeks. Her body was covered with scars and her clothes were torn to the point where she could barely cover her body. She looked so beautiful.
Embarrassed yet so unyielding.
"Take me...I have nothing left, please give me a way to survive!" An Caijia begged, with a strange light shining in her eyes.
Huo Di Yao was startled. For a moment, he seemed to see Han Nuannuan five years ago! The same despair, so helpless... praying for some hope of life in a desperate situation!