Meng Beichen's urgency was stuck in his throat, and he didn't want to break this pleasant afternoon.
Han Yixing squinted her eyes and waited for a long time but he didn't say anything. She glanced at him strangely and saw that he was looking at her deeply. She felt suffocated and forced herself to calm down.
"Meng Beichen, if you have nothing to say, I'm going to leave. I still have something to do."
She gestured to get up, and Meng Beichen immediately shouted: "Xing'er!"
She nodded and looked at him with a calm expression, and he sighed: "Will you listen to what I have to say?" [
"Of course, didn't you see that I looked like I wanted to listen to the story?" Although it was something you experienced personally, Meng Beichen, I want to be rational before I get upset.
"You treat it as a story!" Meng Beichen raised his voice in disbelief. Damn it, her attitude made him a little crazy. Except for the first two times when she lost control, she was so calm now.
He also had to admit that after five years of not seeing her, she had really changed a lot. At least, she was too free and easy.
"But I don't doubt its authenticity!" She replied noncommittally, still smiling lightly on her face, but her eyes were a little blurry and distant in the sunlight.
Meng Beichen took a deep breath and finally said: "After I talked to you on the phone that day, Shanni came to see me..."
He told her everything that happened five years ago one by one. During this period, his eyes never left her face, and she listened very seriously. Even when she recalled the past, her face finally moved.
She curled up her feet and huddled in the bamboo chair, her face buried in her knees, her little shoulders slightly hunched. When he saw her look, he felt both distressed and relieved. At least, she was still
care.
Quickly walking around the table, he squatted in front of her and stroked her hair until she raised her face with tears in her eyes, and then continued: "Xiao Shike captured my mother and Shanni.
At the time, I thought it was you who got on the plane with my father and Fichero.
It was a complete accident when it happened. I didn't even hear your voice at the last moment. I fell into the sea and sank on the reef at the bottom of the sea. My brain was injured. When I was rescued, I was already in France, but I couldn't think of anything.