Su Xiaorui didn't want to think about the most impossible hypothesis, but Jiufang Ming could give her this ring, and two letters appeared on the ring. The best explanation is that it is the abbreviation of "ming" and "rui".
After sitting there for a long time, she decisively opened the quilt, put on her slippers and walked out of the room.
The light in the study room was still on. She raised her hand, hesitated, and pushed the door open.
Jiu Fang Ming was lying on the table, as if he was asleep. She walked over gently, and the dim yellow light shone on his body, casting a dark luster. His peaceful sleeping face, unstained by dust, seemed to have taken away the world.
All the noise. She just looked at him, forgetting everything, staring at him without blinking.
A few strands of hair in front of his forehead blocked his pale face. She subconsciously reached out her hand and brushed it away for him...
Suddenly, her hand was grabbed by someone.
Su Xiaorui was shocked.
He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at her with dark eyes.
"I..." Su Xiaorui panicked and wanted to explain, but couldn't.
Jiu Fangming raised his head, grabbed her hand, and never let go.
"What are you doing here?"
She took a deep breath and stretched out her other hand, "This."
Turning his eyes slightly, he saw the ring in his hand. He lowered his eyes lightly, released his hold on her hand, and stroked his eyebrows, "I gave it to you."
"Yes," Su Xiaorui turned to him and raised the ring, "I want to know what the letters on it mean? m.r...."
"Insignificant things." He answered lightly.
Ban Xiaorui was slightly hurt, "Don't you want to tell me?"
He raised his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, "I know, so what can I do?"
"Ming, tell me, have we... known each other for a long time?"
Jiu Fangming smiled, a very light smile, but full of too much. It should not appear on the face of a 22-year-old young man.
"As you said, you married my father and became my stepmother. Those are the facts."
"No!" Su Xiaorui squatted down, holding her hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, looking at him, the moist tenderness flowing in her eyes, even she didn't notice it.
"There must be something I forgot."
An imperceptible crack appeared in his clear eyes, but he quickly repaired it and continued to whitewash the situation.
"Forget it, just forget it." His lowered eyes retreated from his usual indifference and stared at her gently, "Don't let yourself work too hard. Nothing is more important than being able to live happily."
Su Xiaorui narrowed her eyes, and at that moment, several pictures passed through her mind.
Gunshots, screams, blood...
She cried and picked up the man covered in blood on the ground. No matter how she shouted, it was in vain. The body in her arms was slowly getting colder...
Next to him, a wheelchair appeared.
"It's you..."
She fell to the ground and looked at him with blank eyes, "Why you?"
Why you...
Why……
Su Xiaorui felt a sudden pain in her head. Su Xiaorui held her head and wrinkled her features. This situation had happened several times before, but every time at a critical moment, the picture was interrupted. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember. At this time,
Jiufangting would always make her a cup of tea, and after drinking it, she would have a good sleep, and when she woke up, she would still be the same happy Su Xiaorui.
Only this time, she seemed to see more.
Looking at her in pain, Jiufang Ming still sat there quietly, "It's late at night, you should go back."
The door is closed.
Su Xiaorui leaned against the door and looked back with complicated eyes.
There was a feeling that she had reached the edge of the cliff, but she couldn't stop.
She slept very uneasily, and was constantly harassed by nightmares, and her dreams turned red. There was blood everywhere in that ancient house...
Beside the bed, there was a man sitting.
Looking at her, he frowned, reached out his hand distressedly, and gently comforted her brows. Gradually, her brows opened...
The next day, Fang Ning got up early and asked someone to prepare breakfast.
Ji Yan yawned and went downstairs with panda eyes, "Good morning, everyone." When she saw Jiufang Ming, she was stunned for a moment, "Hey, why are you back?"
Jiu Fang Ming glanced at him and said, "This is my home."
Ji Yan was startled for a moment, scratched his head, and smiled, "Yeah, how could I forget this?"
Xian'er and Xia Lan gave him a look of contempt at the same time.
Sitting at the dining table, Su Xiaorui seemed a little absent-minded. When her wandering eyes met Jiufang Ming unexpectedly, she would be frightened and immediately avoid it. Fang Ning saw it and silently lowered her head to eat.
Xia Lan said, "Mr. Ming, stay here for a while. I will go out with Xian'er for a while. Can you borrow our car?"
Jiu Fangming nodded, "You can choose any car in the garage."
"Haha, thank you."
Ji Yan was drinking porridge, with a hint of confusion on her beautiful face, "Where are you going?"
"Go prepare some gifts."
"Oh, then I won't go."
Xian'er turned her head and stared at him suspiciously, "Since yesterday, you have been missing. What are you busy with?"
Ji Yan's eyes were a little dodgey, "Is there any?"
Xia Lan nodded, "Absolutely!"
Xian'er raised an eyebrow, and Ji Yan knew that it was a sign before she became angry.
He immediately raised his hands and confessed, "I want to collect some famous paintings, and I've made an appointment with the collector to discuss them."
Jiu Fang Ming looked at him. Ji Yan was shocked and wondered if this guy knew about it. The former obviously didn't have much interest and looked away.
"Mom," Fang Ning called, and Su Xiaorui responded with a loud "Ah", which immediately attracted everyone's attention. She lowered her head in embarrassment, "What's the matter?"
Fang Ning smiled slightly, "I talked to dad on the phone this morning, and he will send someone over to pick you up soon."
Jiu Fang Ming raised her eyes and glanced indifferently. Fang Ning's back felt gloomy, but she quickly calmed down and continued to say with a smile, "Hey, you spent one night away from dad, do you miss him a lot?"
Su Xiaorui blushed and glared at her, "Damn girl, stop talking nonsense!"
"Oh, what's the point? You and Dad have been married for three years, why are you so shy? By the way, when will Ming and I get a younger brother or younger sister?"
"Pa~!"
Jiu Fang Ming's chopsticks hit the table hard, startling everyone.