Along the way, Zixuan took the plane and returned to the familiar city. Looking at everything around her and the crowds, it seemed that there was no change from before.
This made Zixuan couldn't help but evoke a bitter smile. After a long time, she evoked a beautiful smile, "It's just a dream. The dream has passed without trace!"
While speaking, Zixuan slowly took a brisk step. However, before she had even taken a few steps, her hand was quickly grabbed by someone.
This kind of behavior made Zixuan a little stunned. She couldn't help turning her head stiffly and looking at the new person beside her, Wei'er. Her presence suddenly made her feel that everything had not passed.
Zixuan pushed Weier away stiffly, with a faint and distant smile on her lips, "Miss Weier, what can I do for you?"
"Are you so anxious to get rid of us? Do you think you can get rid of us? You know, you have a lot of people's blood flowing on your body now, and your body is also so dirty. Everything, you
It’s impossible to get rid of them.”
Wei'er's words were like an extremely thin and sharp needle, which suddenly pierced into her chest, making her breathing a little painful. Looking at Wei'er in front of her, Zixuan's expression was very...
She felt so uncomfortable and didn't want to face this woman who made her uncomfortable.
Zixuan couldn't help but said coldly, "Weier, if there's nothing else, just leave it like this! I still have things to deal with." As he spoke, Zixuan turned around and planned to leave.
But Wei'er suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly, and then she didn't care that her hand was injured, but just grabbed it hard, her eyes were particularly gloomy and terrifying. Zixuan felt like she was going to die.
I was frozen by these eyes.
"Weier, what's the matter with you?" Zixuan said quietly, telling herself not to care too much, calming her breathing quietly, and then smiled very gently.
"Ni Chen is dead. Did you know?" These simple words, said easily, made Zixuan freeze up. Looking at Wei'er's expression, Zixuan knew that she was so understated.
is the most terrifying.
Ni Chen's death was not a big deal to Zixuan. There were already too many people around her experiencing life and death. Moreover, she had already become accustomed to those important people disappearing from her side.
A portentous departure.
Although it was heartbreaking and uncomfortable, all the important people still left without caring about her feelings. All of this had already exhausted Zixuan. She no longer felt that Ni Chen's death was important to her.
things.
But Zixuan's expression, in the eyes of Weier, who was almost crazy at this moment, was a kind of neglect, a kind of indifference, a kind of dispensable indifference.
"Zixuan, you are very happy, right?" When she asked this question, Wei'er's tone was extremely slow, which made Zixuan take a breath.
It was really the first time that she saw Wei'er talking like this, and she really couldn't accept it. However, Zixuan still smiled lightly and said very gently, "Weier, to you, Ni Chen,
I know it is very important. But, to me, he is just a stranger. I have no relationship with him, and his life and death naturally have nothing to do with me. Why should I be happy?
Woolen cloth?"
Zixuan's words made Wei'er's heart throb violently. Everyone in the world should be unhappy because of Ni Chen's death. Why couldn't this woman do it?
Even if she couldn't do it, why would she say it out loud? It seemed that everything she said was correct, which made Weier very angry and her eyes became a little sinister.
After a long time, Weier finally spoke and said a very scary word, "So, whose death do you think is important to you? Is it your own death? Or..."
As she spoke, Wei'er really couldn't think of whose death it was. Looking at Zixuan in front of her, her face turned a little pale, and finally turned into a faint, indifferent smile.
Zixuan couldn't help but shook her head, "It doesn't matter. I don't care about anyone's life or death. Now, it has nothing to do with me. Wei'er, please let me leave! I'm really tired now."
Just like this, Zixuan had just finished speaking, but Wei'er quickly let go of Zixuan's hand. This move really stunned Zixuan.
Seeing Weier's half-smiling expression, Zixuan felt very uncomfortable, but she still smiled gratefully, turned around, and left without looking back.
But Wei'er kept looking at Zixuan from behind. After a long time, her eyes showed murderous intent, "Xia Zixuan, if you don't care about anyone's life or death, then you are a selfish person. Selfish people are the most afraid of
It is your own death."
Her words were like evil ghosts, gently passing through the air. They lingered for a long time and could not be dissipated.
After leaving the airport, Zixuan hailed a taxi. After getting in, she didn't know where she was going. She couldn't help but feel ridiculous. The name of the place that was immediately reported was Yunhao's residence.
Such behavior made Zixuan very uncomfortable. Subconsciously, she told the Xia family's residence, even though it already belonged to Mo Qifan.
But it just so happened that Zixuan also had something to ask Mo Qifan.
Just like this, the car stopped in front of Mo Qifan's house. When Zixuan was about to walk in, she saw Mo Qifan and Zhou Tian walking in slowly. They were talking and laughing, which made Zixuan
Xuan couldn't help but feel that it was really not the right time for her to come here.
However, when Mo Qifan saw Zixuan appear, he was very excited. He couldn't help but quickly stepped forward and hugged Zixuan fiercely, "Zixuan, where are you going?"
Yes, you are finally back. I saw in the newspaper that you went to Macau and even went gambling. Do you know how worried I am?"
His series of concerns made Zixuan's heart warm. However, when Zixuan's eyes and Zhou Tian's eyes met like this, Zixuan could feel that Zhou Tian actually didn't like her presence.
Such knowledge made Zixuan couldn't help but smile lightly, and gently pushed Mo Qifan away, "I'm here, so I won't disturb you!" When speaking, Zixuan looked at Zhou Tian.
.
Before Zhou Tian could say anything, Mo Qifan next to him said excitedly, "Of course not. Zhou Tian and I are just friends now, so there is nothing at all. Zixuan, you can come here,
I'm really happy."
His words were so exciting and joyful. However, Zixuan couldn't feel it at all. She felt that she really shouldn't be here at this moment. Looking at Zhou Tian's lost and slightly melancholy expression
Zixuan could not help but speak slowly, "I just want to ask you something. If I finish asking you, I will leave."
Zixuan just said this, and immediately, Zixuan felt that Zhou Tian's expression was a little different. Mo Qifan felt very disappointed, but he still evoked a faint smile, "Well, then you first
Go in. I've always kept the key in its original position. You can come in at any time when you want."