This was Shixun's second visit to Wanyan's house after ten years. There was no special reason, it was just a courtesy funeral.
Wen Li, the wife of the president of Wanyan Group, was involved in a car accident last night and was sent to the hospital where she died.
It was Wanyan Xinyue who informed her to come, saying it was Wanyan Qin's wish, so she specially picked out a black unisex suit and drove here by herself. The new year has arrived and she is eighteen years old.
, I remembered what should be remembered and forgot what should be forgotten, so everything returned to the track of life, and I also planned to go back to the days when I lived in the old castle with my grandfather and the others in France.
It was fate, Shixun sighed helplessly. She didn't take pleasure in Wen Li's death, maybe she really couldn't do it so well.
The servants of Wanyan's family were all surprised when they saw her, and then they pretended not to notice and were minding their own business. Wanyan Xinyue and Wanyan Liyue were sitting in the hall, looking melancholy. Wanyan Liyue's eyes were swollen.
He stood up and looked like he had cried. Wanyanqin smoked a cigarette quietly, thoughtfully.
Shixun walked to the back garden, where many mourning wreaths were placed, making the whole garden look solemn and solemn. After a person died, it was as if the living creatures around him had been made monotonous and lifeless by a magician.
Gently placing the lily in his hand on the ground, Shixun made a ninety-degree bow. "Aunt Wenli, rest in peace." His tone was as calm as a puddle of stagnant water, without any ripples.
Shixun missed this rose garden and remembered the scene of stealing flowers and selling flowers here when he was a child. The domineering face of Chi Yingshun when he was a child passed before his eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened. He had been gone for more than a month.
I called myself and said that I don’t miss you, which is a lie.
The sound of footsteps coming from behind interrupted Shixun's thoughts, "An Qian, thank you for coming." Wanyan Xinyue forced a smile, looking at the large and small wreaths in the garden, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. Although she and herself have been together since childhood,
We don't have a close relationship with his mother, but we are still mothers, and we can never get rid of that little bit of family affection. And he also understood An Qian's intentions. She has probably forgiven the Wanyan family. But her father...
"You're welcome." Shixun nodded towards him, "My condolences."
Wanyan Xinyue straightened out her hair that was messed up by the cold wind, "I'm fine, don't worry about me." He was very happy to get his sister's concern. But he also thought about his father's recent worries because of her unforgiveness, and he still
Decided to speak, "Father...you still can't forgive him?"
"Time is the best antidote." Save me, save him. "I find that I can't hate him."
They all need time, Wanyan Xinyue understood. He changed the topic appropriately, "Liyue and I both plan to go to Germany. What you said last time was very reasonable. We should become stronger to support Wanyan Group.
Father also agreed."
"That's good." Shixun smiled.
"Thank you for thinking about us." Wanyan Xinyue looked at the beautiful Wanyan Anqian intently. It would be great if she could come back to this home. With a casual glance, he saw the beautiful Wanyan Anqian standing nearby.
The compatriot sister in the distance asked, "Liyue, why are you here?" After her mother died, Liyue didn't make a big fuss, she just cried silently in the corner. She had indeed changed a lot.
After being discovered, Wanyan Liyue felt a little embarrassed. She glanced at Shixun and relaxed after knowing that she didn't mean to blame. "Yes," she smiled at Shixun, "you're here."
"Um."
Wanyan Liyue's mood was up and down, and she remembered all the things she had done to Shixun in the past: the cynicism she had given Yi Shixun after she transferred to Carlet, the way she ruthlessly threw away her bracelet, and the cruel exchanges she and her mother gave her.
The killer assassinated her...
Choking, "I'm sorry, sister."
Shixun was suddenly startled. Did she just say "sister"? She slowly turned her head and looked directly into the depths of her pupils. She felt that any grudges had been relieved, "It doesn't matter." I don't blame you.
The next day, Wanyan Xinyue and Wanyan Liyue took a special flight to Germany to reunite and part ways, and Shixun went to see them off. Before boarding the plane, they each gave her a warm hug. Then, "Goodbye."
"
Shixun remembered Wanyan Liyue's words very deeply. She said——
"Sister, I only understand what I want now. When we can meet again, I will no longer be who I am today."