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.〖Extra〗Who is waiting for the fate to meet (2)
After meal.
Mingzhu went back to the room alone, sat in front of the desk, opened the drawer and took out a bottle, poured out a capsule and swallowed it.
There was a knock on the door. She touched the water glass, took a sip, gasped, "Come in."
Xiao Zimo walked in and his eyes fell on her pink cheeks. He took the cup away from her hand and gave her the warm milk, "Are you eating something?"
"No." Mingzhu answered simply, holding the cup tightly with her fingers, "Is there anything else? It's okay. I want to rest."
There was a trace of suspicion in his black eyes, and he glanced at the slightly opened drawer and could vaguely see a bottle, but he couldn't see what it contained.
"It's nothing too important. It's just that your relationship with Xi Mo wasn't very good when you were young. Why don't you want to see him now?" Xiao Zimo said in a low and hoarse voice, "Are you still thinking about what happened five years ago?
angry?"
Five years ago... I met Ming.
Her eyelashes as thin as cicada wings trembled slightly, and her empty eyes became darker and darker. The fingers holding the cup tightened their strength, and they tried their best to suppress their emotions, and said calmly: "You also said that was when I was a child, now
Still a child?"
So simple and innocent...
Xiao Zimo frowned slightly, knowing that she had a knot in her heart and didn't want to make her unhappy, so he stopped mentioning it.
"Okay, you can rest. Good night, my little princess."
Hearing the soft closing of the door, my tense nerves slowly relaxed, and I took out a breath. One hand fumbled on the desk, and the other hand put down the cup. My fingers fumbled in the drawer for a long time, and I found an old
Box.
When I opened the box and touched the contents inside, a faint smile appeared on my lips, feeling a little bitter, helpless, and resentful...
It turns out that five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
****
"Miss, if you want to go out, I will notify the driver immediately..." Yesterday, Mingzhu did not say that she was going out today, but today she saw that she was going out, so she quickly prepared to notify the driver.
"No need." Mingzhu interrupted her quickly, "I've already called a taxi."
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
"No need." Mingzhu held the guide stick with both hands, her bright eyes not stained with dust, "I can take care of myself, you don't have to follow me. I will call you if there is any trouble."
"Okay, miss, be careful when you go out." The housekeeper warned worriedly.
"I will." Mingzhu nodded, then thought of something and asked, "Mr. Xiao left early?"
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then reacted and immediately understood that she was caring about Mr. Xiao, "Although Mr. Xiao left early, I asked the doctor to see him last night. His foot injury is not serious. He can just rest for a week."
"
Mingzhu blinked, her fingers held the guide stick uneasily, and her voice was a little soft, "I didn't ask that."
"Haha...I'm too talkative. Don't mind, Miss, people get a bit wordy when they get older." The housekeeper immediately laughed, Mingzhu was brought up by her. Although Mingzhu has never called her husband daddy, nor does she talk to him on weekdays.
He is polite, but he is never angry. Everyone knows the relationship between them, but no one dares to say it.
They all said that the young lady had a weird temper, was sharp, was a spoiled eldest lady, and did not know what was good or bad.
That's because they don't understand young ladies at all.
The lady is still very kind, but she just doesn't know how to get along with her husband.
The sound of the horn came from outside, indicating that the taxi had arrived, and the housekeeper carefully put her into the car.
"Miss, where are you going?"
"Master, could you please send me to this place?" Mingzhu took out her mobile phone from her bag and handed it to him.
The driver took a look and knew where the address was, "I know this place, don't worry, I will get you to your destination safely."
"Thanks."
Mingzhu put her cell phone back into her bag and held the guide stick uneasily with her fingers. Because she couldn't see, the strange environment and strange people made her nerves tense. She was always on guard and very nervous.
The car drove for who knows how long. It stopped and waited for a long time. The driver got a little impatient and turned around and said to her: "Miss, the place you want to go to is just at the end of the road, turn left. There is a traffic jam ahead, so why not?"
If you know how long the traffic jam will last, just see if you can walk through it, and I won't send you away."
Mingzhu came back to her senses and nodded confusedly, "Okay." She gave the money to the driver: "No need to look for it."
"You go straight along the road and turn left and you're there." Seeing that she couldn't see her, the driver generously gave her money and kindly said it again.
"I understand, thank you." Mingzhu took the guide stick and groped toward the sidewalk.
There are many cars and people on this road, and the air is filled with the smell of gasoline. Juanxiu's brows wrinkle involuntarily, especially when she hears the piercing whistle!
There was a man sitting in a black Rolls-Royce not far away. His facial features were as straight as a knife, his cold face showed no sign of authority, and his black eyes were staring deeply at the slender shadow on the roadside.
His eyebrows were knitted tightly into a ball.
"Xiao Chen, call the traffic control bureau and clear this road." His thin lips opened and closed, his voice was cold without any warmth, and his tone was calm without any fluctuation.
Xiao Chen, who was sitting in the front row, immediately took out his cell phone and carried out his order.
Mingzhu walked very slowly. It felt like there were many people here and they seemed to bump into each other at any time. From time to time, they said sorry, sorry; as they walked forward, there seemed to be less people and less cars. The sound of horns gradually disappeared, and the surrounding area gradually disappeared.
Calm down.
"Left side." Mingzhu turned around and kept groping with her guide stick. She felt something was wrong. The left side seemed to be a road, not the place she was looking for.
No human footsteps could be heard.
There was a slight breeze with the sound of lavender. When she heard the approaching footsteps, Mingzhu hesitated a little. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. She bit her lip and couldn't help but said: "Wait a minute."
The man stopped in front of her, his black eyes staring at her intently, as if he wanted to see through her with a glance of ten thousand years.
"Excuse me, do you know this place? It's near here. Can you point me in the direction?"
Mingzhu took the mobile phone from her bag and handed it to him, feeling that this person was standing in front of her.
"I can take you there." He pursed his lips and his voice was calm.
What a cold person. Mingzhu thought to herself, the corners of her mouth still curled slightly, "Thank you."
"Do you want me to hold your hand?" The cold voice sounded again.
"No, just put your arms in front of me and I'll hold on to your clothes." Mingzhu said softly.
There was no sound. She didn't know what kind of person the other person was, and she didn't know if there was his arm in front of her. She slowly raised her fingers and touched his clothes at an extremely slow speed. The texture was very good, and she must be an important person.
people.
He looked down at her, a smile slowly flowing through his cold eyes, his voice was a little softer, but he still cherished his words, "Let's go."
Mingzhu followed his footsteps, his speed was neither too fast nor too slow, just enough to keep up.
What kind of person is this?
He is so cold and stingy in his words, but the faint scent of lavender on his body makes him feel calm, a person who makes people feel very contradictory.
"Just go in." He stopped and put her hand on the doorknob. His fingers held her hand firmly but he was gentle, with a faint warmth on his fingertips.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome." He spoke concisely and looked at her without any intention of turning around and leaving.
Mingzhu didn't say much, opened the door and walked in.
He stood at the door, watching her figure disappear between the cracks in the door, the light in his eyes shining brightly, determined and strong...
How long have you been waiting for this moment?
Pearl, I'm finally back.
****
"Ms. Xiao, this is the result of the case you entrusted me to investigate." The other party, wearing a suit and tie, placed a piece of information in front of her.
"I can't see it, can you tell me the result directly?"
Her tone was cold, and when she was nervous, she would instinctively pinch the corners of her clothes, her fingertips turning pale with force.
"Ahem..." The other party coughed lightly, took back the information, opened it, and said hesitantly: "That's right, Miss Xiao, I have checked through various channels, and there is no record of Mu Rutong'er leaving the country.
There is no news about her."
Mingzhu's expression was startled, and her original nervousness was replaced by disappointment in an instant. Her voice was hard and slow, and she spat out, "Can't find it? Can't you find it even if you turn over the whole city of Beijing?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Xiao, we have tried our best."
Her pale oval face didn't respond for a long time, her eyes were half-closed. No one knew what she was thinking. The sunlight filtered through the glass behind her and fell on her face, giving her a faint halo and indescribable melancholy.
After a long time, she whispered: "Thank you." She took out a check from her bag and handed it to him, "This is the final payment."
Before the other party could say anything after taking the check, she stood up slowly and groped to leave.
Seeing her like this, the person who was entrusted felt uncomfortable, but there was no way. Living in this era of the jungle and the strong, many things were beyond their control.
Mingzhu walked out of the private detective agency, her face was pale and she was clearly lost.
Not far away, there was a shop selling baked sweet potatoes, and there stood a young man wearing a pink T-shirt. A few strands of black hair covering his forehead fell down to block his beautiful big eyes. He pinched the freshly roasted sweet potatoes with his scallion-white fingers.
sweet potato, with a lollipop in the corner of his mouth, his eyes squinted at the figure walking over, and he couldn't help but tease an evil smile.
Enemies meet on a narrow road, which describes the present time.
"Hi, we meet again..."
When Mingzhu heard the voice, she stopped. The faint fragrance of the wind and the mixed smell of food were blowing in her face. His voice surrounded her ears. Did she hear it wrong?
"Don't you remember me?" He stood in front of her, and his voice was not very clear because he was holding a lollipop in the corner of his mouth. "We just met yesterday... Isn't this called mountains and rivers?
Turn people around..."
"No, no, we should be destined to meet each other thousands of miles away... Hehe, yes... that's what he said!" He grinned and the lollipop accidentally dropped to the ground, "Yeah! My candy..."
His big watery eyes were full of grievance and resentment. He had just snatched it from a passing child and hadn't eaten it for two minutes yet... Wow tot.
Juanxiu's brows furrowed slightly, she opened the bag with her fingers and took out a bag of candy and handed it to him, "For you."
"Rainbow candy." His eyes immediately brightened, and his smile brightened, "You have candy. You gave it to me, haha, then I'm not welcome..."
Mingzhu heard his laughter, which was hearty and cheerful. Even though she couldn't see it, she could imagine that his smile must be very beautiful.
When he was about to leave, he suddenly grabbed her arm and said, "You treat me to some sweets, and I treat you to some roasted sweet potatoes. It's a courtesy! Don't say I'm unkind..."
Before Mingzhu could react, she was already being pulled towards the park not far away.
"My name is Ling Xi, Ling from Ling Jiuyue, Xi from Hope." He introduced himself clearly while chewing half of the sweet potato.
"Pearl, bright pearl, pearl of pearls." She spoke softly, holding the other half of the warm sweet potato in her hand.
"Mingzhu? Mingzhu..." He muttered several times silently, "What's your last name?"
surname?
She hesitated, pinched the sweet potato with her fingers, lowered her head carefully and took a small bite.
What's your last name?
Is it the four-year-old Ling Mingzhu, the five-year-old Mu Ru Mingzhu, or the invisible Xiao Mingzhu?
Seeing that she was silent, Ling Xi curled her lips and said nothing. She lowered her head and ate the sweet potatoes intently.
"I should go." Mingzhu stood up, put down the guide stick, and put the garbage in the palm of her hand.
"I'll take you back." Ling Xi jumped down from the wooden chair, reached out and naturally took the garbage from her hand and threw it into the trash can. "I'm fine anyway. I'll show you the way by the way."
"No need." She said in a low voice, turned around and left, not waiting for him to speak again.
"Wait a minute..." Seeing her attitude suddenly become so cold again, the delicate face's annoyance flashed away, and he shouted unwillingly at her back, "Hey, you really don't remember me?"
Mingzhu's footsteps stopped, and although she didn't look back, her thin body was obviously shaken.
Ling Xi had a naughty smile on her lips and slowly walked up to her, "Hey, it seems like you can't remember me at all!!"
When Mingzhu raised her head and looked at him, her eyes became dark and cold. If he hadn't known that she couldn't see, Ling Xi would have had the illusion that she was looking at him.
The heart beats faster involuntarily.
Looking at her expression at this moment, I didn't know what to say.
"Is it fun?" Mingzhu's cold voice sounded.
"What?" Ling Xi didn't react for a moment.
"Is it fun to tease me like this? From yesterday to today, you deliberately approached me, deliberately arranged these things, and teased an invisible person. Isn't it fun?" Her thin lips pursed lightly, and her fingers held the guide stick tightly.
, tried his best to suppress his emotions, but his voice was like a pool of water without any ripples.
Ling Xi's watery eyes couldn't help but look at her with wide eyes, but she didn't expect that she already knew.
"It's because I can't see, so each of you can lie to me casually, and anyone can deceive me. Because I can't see, you think I deserve to be deceived by you, and deserve to be teased by you?"
"Waitai, is it really okay to treat your sister like this?"
Ling Xi was stunned. Looking at her expressionless expression, she felt that she was extremely sad at the moment. She blinked her innocent eyes and wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say or how to explain all this.
Mingzhu said no more, turned around and groped towards the roadside, waved at the empty car and left.
"By...Mingzhu...Xiao Mingzhu..." By the time Ling Xi realized what she wanted to do and wanted to chase after him, it was already too late.
Wait, is it really okay to treat your sister like this?
Her calm words kept floating in my ears. She obviously had no emotion, so why did it sound so sad?
Just because I can't see, so each of you can lie to me casually, and anyone can lie to me. Because I can't see, I think I deserve to be deceived by you, and deserve to be teased by you?
What happened in these years, and why did she become like this?
In the memory of her childhood, she was only a little colder, but not so... sensitive and sharp.
****
As soon as Mingzhu arrived at the door of her house, she heard the concerned voice of the housekeeper, "Miss, you are finally back."
"What's the matter?" Mingzhu looked cold, still thinking about Ling Xi in her mind, feeling like a stone was pressing on her heart, feeling suffocated.
"My husband passed out during a meeting at the company in the afternoon. He just came back. The doctor is watching him upstairs."
"Fainted?" Mingzhu grabbed her arm and clothes with her fingers, "What's the reason?"
"I don't know yet, but it shouldn't be a big deal." The housekeeper said softly, taking her upstairs, stopping at the door of Xiao Zimo's room and putting her hand on the doorknob, "The doctor is inside."
Mingzhu's fingers clenched onto the cold metal, unable to see anything. She just felt that the atmosphere was oppressive. She stood at the door for a while and did not go in.
The door suddenly opened, Mingzhu's hand loosened and she instinctively took a step back.
"Miss." The doctor looked helpless when he saw her standing outside the door.
"How...is he doing?" Mingzhu asked hesitantly.
"Mr. Xiao only had a fever caused by wound inflammation. I gave him a fever-reducing injection. As long as he takes a good rest, he will be fine."
"Thanks."
"Miss, do you want to go in and see Mr. Xiao? He just woke up."
"No... we won't go in." Mingzhu shook her head and said to the housekeeper standing aside: "Remind him to take the medicine prescribed by the doctor on time. Take all those documents away at night and don't let him read them."
"Okay, miss." The housekeeper couldn't help but feel joy in her face. The miss really cares about her husband.
Mingzhu went back to her room. She was very tired today and now she just wanted to take a good rest.
When the housekeeper delivered the medicine to Xiao Zimo, he couldn't help but talk too much, "Sir, the lady really cares about you. She even specifically told me not to let you read the documents at night."
Xiao Zimo looked haggard and sick, and his dark eyes were not as sharp as they were when he was young. There was a faint smile on his lips, "Really?"
"Yes." Sister-in-law Rong, the housekeeper, smiled kindly, "Miss, she is kind at heart, but she just doesn't know how to express her concern."
Xiao Zimo smiled helplessly, "It's my fault. I'm not as good at educating children as her mother."
His love for Mingzhu over the years has been well known to everyone, but he has never shown any consideration or concern for Mingzhu outside of life.
"Prepare nice clothes for her tomorrow and ask the makeup artist to do her makeup. I will take her to the company."
"Sir..." Sister-in-law Rong hesitated.
"I have decided." Xiao Zimo's faint voice already indicated that his decision could not be changed.
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