Chapter 1115

"Why do people always look for an answer? Is the answer that important? You want to know if they are brothers and sisters, huh... "Zhenyi Tong chuckled and said," this problem is not a problem. "

"Zhenyitong, you talk more and more like a real year."

There was a trace of gloom in Shangguan Hui's eyes.

Speaking of the real year, she was a little sad.

He died.

She was not present the day he left.

That kind of occasion is not suitable for her to attend.

After all, her relationship with Zhenyi is a little strange and strange. Zhenyi killed her father. She stayed with Zhenyi just for revenge, but she didn't kill him in the end. She can't do it. She doesn't know how to describe her feelings for Zhenyi.

Zhi Xiaozhen's experience in a year, so I love him.

I've been treating her like that for a year.

She's going to kill real people for a year.

I should have died under her one year.

Shangguan Hui took a deep breath: "I want to know the relationship between Zhenyi and Ruan Zaizai, but it's just to find an answer for myself. You may not believe it, but at this moment, your brother also left. If there's anything, it's all right to tell you."

"In fact, I don't want to kill him for a long time... I'm relieved of those hatred. Yitong, you should look down on me. Your brother killed my father, but I want to forget this hatred. What should I do... I can't forget that the torturer is myself. You want me to fight with Zhenyi for a year. Maybe I'll kill him, but at that moment, I'll kill myself."

She has developed feelings for Zhenyi.

That kind of feeling, maybe love, maybe sympathy.

Shangguanhui herself didn't understand this feeling, but she didn't think about it anymore. It's really a year since people left. What else do you want to think about.

The man in his heart loves Ruan Zaizai.

"Do you like your brother?" Really a child suddenly said.

Shangguan Hui didn't speak.

"Are you leaving here, too?" Asked zhenyitong.

Shangguan Hui shook his head: "the Vatican is my home. I won't go."

"What are your plans for the future?"

Really a child asked calmly.

Shangguan Hui smiled and said, "I'll live my life. In the future, your real family has nothing to do with me. The hatred between our two families is over."

"Then go."

Zhenyitong smiled gently: "don't look for that answer anymore. It doesn't matter anymore."

Zhenyitong refused to speak.

Shangguanhui had nothing to do with him. She had to leave the airport with this unfinished worry.

Where did she go.

Really a child doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

He walked out of the airport and looked at the blue sky. The plane flew over the top of the head. The man's golden brown eyes were rippling, a little red and a little helpless.

Everyone around me left.

Finally, he also embarked on the road of a real year.

The heavy responsibility of the family came to him.

Zhenyitong gently breathed out a turbid breath. The last tear crossed his face. When he opened his eyes again, a cold light burst out.

He really grew up.

Reality forced him to grow.

For there is no one behind him who can be a solid shield.

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Mexico.

Mexico, located in Central America, is one of the birthplaces of Mayan civilization. This country is passionate and a little dangerous and chaotic.

Generally speaking, few people will choose this place to settle down.

Ruan Zai did the opposite.

She chose this.

And with a little smile.

They live in rich areas with good security measures and convenient access.

They have lived here for more than a month. Xiaohuanyan was unhappy at first and couldn't let go. She hasn't come out of the real year yet.

Xiaohuanyan still misses the real year.

Ruan enlightened xiaohuanyan for a long time, and xiaohuanyan's mood was not so low.

And zhenyitong said last time that when she got off the plane, she would receive a gift from Zhenyi for one year. Ruan would never receive it again. It was a rich legacy. Zhenyi gave half of her wealth to xiaohuanyan one year. When xiaohuanyan turned 18, she could inherit it.

What's the use of having countless wealth.

Ruan shook her head and smiled again. Xiaohuanyan didn't want these things in her heart. She only red eyes and said to her every time, "I want Daddy back."

"I miss daddy so much. He's so good."

"He is my father. I miss him so much."

But he can't come back.

There is no such person in the world for another year.

Fortunately, Ruan Zai has been enlightened all day, and xiaohuanyan's mood has eased. She is very adapted to life in Mexico. She likes this warm and unrestrained place, which can always make people forget some sadness.

Xiao Huanyan attends an international primary school.

Ruan Zai picked her up from school every day.

Mother and daughter lived a peaceful and prosperous life.

Ruan Zai was satisfied with this kind of life.

She didn't go back to the man.

She still didn't know how to face him.

Some things, after a long time, speak again, it is no longer necessary.

In the remaining years, she just wanted to live here with xiaohuanyan. Watching xiaohuanyan grow up, she was safe and happy, and she was satisfied.

She finally left the disturbance.

This is the first time in a long time that Ruan Zai feels relaxed.

A year later.

As usual, Ruan took xiaohuanyan home again. Xiaohuanyan didn't hurry to enter the door, but watered the flowers in the garden. She grew up around Zhenyi. In those six years, xiaohuanyan learned many habits in daily life in Zhenyi, and little children also like to water the flowers. This year, xiaohuanyan will be seven years old, and tomorrow will be xiaohuanyan's seventh birthday, Ruan looked at xiaohuanyan's back and frowned to think about how to give xiaohuanyan an unforgettable birthday.

She opened the door while thinking. Suddenly, the light in front of her was blocked by a tall and straight man in front of her. The man stood against the light. Some of his outline seemed to reflect in illusion and reality. His sharp eyebrows and eyes were gently outlined by the dim light.

Ruan looked up subconsciously.

A cold and expressionless face appeared at the bottom of her eyes. The man's lines were cold and sharp. His pupils restrained strong waves layer by layer. He stared straight into her eyes.

"Long time no see."

His voice is hoarse.

Ruan Zai was stunned.

"Seven years, when do you want to hide?" The man's broad palm grabbed her stiff shoulders.

He looked at her with such deep eyes and such deep love.

"He has left, and your dispute with him is over. Then can we have a chance to start again?"

He said that he would not allow her to resist at all. He pinched her chin and kissed her with his lips.

Still so strong and domineering.

Ruan couldn't resist again. Her hand touched the man's face and felt a little untrue. "Is it... Is it you?"

There was a surprised voice behind him: "ah! Mommy! What are you doing! "

Ruan shuddered all over again, then returned to his mind and suddenly pushed the man away.

The man raised his eyebrows without getting angry.

He didn't look at Ruan again. Instead, he looked at the surprised little happy face, which was still in his memory. It was like that when he saw her that winter, the snow was flying and the snow ball ran on the wide street, hugging his thigh: "beautiful uncle!"

Uncle.

Thinking of this title, the man snorted coldly.

One year is enough to hide his daughter for so many years.

"Come here."

The man waved to the little smiling face.

Xiaohuanyan subconsciously walked towards him. She remembered Lu Mingzhe and said, "are you a beautiful uncle?"

"Still call me uncle?"

Lu Mingzhe hooked his lips and sneered, but he hugged the little smiling face in his arms with love. He looked up at Ruan Zaizai. At that moment, his sharp eyes clearly flashed a trace of tears, "don't leave me with your children. We are a family."

Ruan was stiff again, and her eyes were already red.

He found it.

Unexpectedly, he found it.

She had hidden herself, but he found it.

At this moment, she didn't know how to speak.

Seven years later.

How to face the people who once loved each other?

So she was silent and looked at the man.

Lu Mingzhe smiled gently and looked down at xiaohuanyan. Xiaohuanyan stared at the boss. Lu Mingzhe pinched her chubby little face with a low voice and said, "I'm not an uncle, I'm your father."

Xiao Huanyan's eyes widened.

"Beautiful uncle..." how did beautiful uncle become a father?

She doesn't understand.

Ruan came over again and took xiaohuanyan's hand: "he is your father."

Xiaohuanyan's eyes are going to pop out.

"Dad?"

Her voice was questioning and puzzled.

Lu Mingzhe smiled and nodded, "that's right."

Xiao Huanyan blinked.

"How did Uncle become a father?"

"Well, you have to ask your mommy."

Lu Mingzhe smiled and glanced at Ruan Zaizhen: "how to explain all this to the child?"

"I told her she always had a biological father."

Ruan Zai said in a hoarse voice, "I thought you wouldn't believe this fact."

"How can I believe it if you don't say it?"

Lu Mingzhe looked at her with deep eyes.

God knows how he lived these seven years.

"Seven years, are you okay?"

The man's eyes are reddish.

Time.

It's cruel.

Separated them for seven years.

"How are you?" Ruan didn't answer the question again. Tears fell down her face. She didn't look at his face. Although she missed him very much, she still didn't know how to face him.

"I miss you very much."

Lu Mingzhe took xiaohuanyan in one hand, stood up and hugged the woman in front of him with one hand.

"Finally found you and the child."

"You're so late." Ruan was in tears again.

"You hide so deep."

Lu Mingzhe kissed the corner of her lips: "but fortunately, I found it."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

With a smile, he hugged the people in his arms tightly, so hard, the people he caught at this moment, never let go, never let go for a lifetime.

Seven years.

Time has changed too many things in the world. Only his love for her has never changed.

This love will accompany him all his life, forever... Forever

(end of the book)