Jin Xi clutched the white envelope, his fingertips curled up slightly as if they had been burned by sparks.
This was given to her unborn self by her mother... So the moment her mother became pregnant, she anticipated her own death?
This thought flashed through my mind, almost sending chills down my spine.
She opened the envelope carefully and unfolded the letter paper inside.
Mother Juanxiu's gentle calligraphy is vivid in the eyes.
[On x day of x year, I was pregnant with his child. I want to have children for my true love. I feel that I am very happy. I am looking forward to the arrival of this child more than anyone else... But why, I will be that Discovered by a group of people?]
[They are devils. Not only do they want my life, they also want my child... Baby, I hope you are a son, but I clearly feel that you are a daughter. 】
[You are only more than a month old. I don’t even dare to give you a name because your father said that for the safety of my daughter, I must be ruthless and hide you in a place where no one can find me. Come down and cut off contact with you.]
[I was pregnant in ten months, and my own flesh and blood survived a narrow escape. This was such a cruel decision for me... I hate them, I hate those devils. They destroyed my home and made my daughter die as soon as she was born. Mother!】
[Your father asked me not to leave any thoughts or let you know that your biological mother is me... I secretly wrote these words without telling your father... I hope you can be safe, but I also hope that you Can you remember me.]
[I'm sorry, my baby, I can't give you a stable home, but you have to be homeless as soon as you are born. Your father and I are too selfish...]
[If you see these letters, it means you have returned to my home. Baby, no matter what, please don’t recognize your ancestors and return to your clan. Burn my letters and don’t let them find out... You have to run, run faster. , don’t go to S state...]
It's not so much a letter as it is a mother's panicked and nervous self-statement.
The letter was densely written, with sections separated from each other, and there were large stains of tears in the middle. It was obviously written in a state of extreme sadness and entanglement.
From every word, it can be seen that Yan Foxue has a lot of thoughtful things to say, but she is afraid of leaking the information and bringing misfortune to the past and present.
Even if this letter falls into the hands of others, it will not cause danger.
This is the path Yan Foxue left for the present and the past.
Once the Yan family finds Jin Xiang, they will definitely announce Jin Xixi’s identity impatiently.
"They" and "the devil" will discover the past and present.
The indoor constant temperature is 27°C, but now and then, I feel cold all over my body, as if a pair of dark eyes are staring at me.
She folded the letter, restored it, and put it back into the crystal ball.
When Ming Siyan came back from handling his official duties, he saw Jin Xiang sitting on the sofa, staring at a huge crystal ball in a daze.
As I got closer, I found that the girl's expression was strangely cold, and there was a chilling coldness in her eyes.
Ming Siyan sat down next to Jin Xi, the scent of rosin from his body reached the tip of her nose, and Jin Xi's tight pupils relaxed.
"Why are you still not sleeping?" Ming Siyan stroked Jin Xi's hair out of habit, with a sexy and calm smile on his lips, "You are so good, you know how to blow dry your hair."
In the past and present, my heart was in a mess. A string was stretched in my mind and could be broken at any time. Only when I looked at Ming Siyan, the anxiety could calm down a little.