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Chapter 35(2/2)

And the room here represents his memories.

A scene in childhood of sitting at a desk full of books and reading with glasses.

As a teenager, he chases a girl in the forest and plays at the beach.

The voices of many memories echoed in this space.

The first room Wang Xunrong opened was the scene of eating at the dining table with Yan Manjia and Wang Zici in a small county town.

"Uncle, why are the meals you cook so delicious?"

Wang Xunrong looked at himself in the shadow and looked at the girl eating kindly. The girl was eating bite after bite, looking very cute and lovable.

"Uncle will cook you dishes from my hometown next time."

"Then...will there still be meat this time?"

Wang Xunrong once again saw the innocence revealed in the girl's clear eyes, and once again listened to those words, he still felt happy in his heart.

His originally gloomy expression turned into a smile.

"Of course, if you like food, uncle will cook it."

The self in the shadow was looking at the face of the sweet-mouthed girl who was eating the meal that he praised so much. He felt very happy when he saw her eating the meat.

He didn't notice the other person's envious gaze at all.

But now as a bystander, he saw Wang Zici's expression.

He pursed his lips and smiled.

"Dad, I'm sure my sister also wants to eat the food you cooked."

"I don't know if she is eating well now."

"Dad, don't you miss her?"

Wang Zici sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hair with both hands, talking with his head lowered, tears constantly falling on the sheets.

Wang Zici's voice echoed in his ears again.

"younger sister·····."

"Xiaojia..."

"Haitang and the girl I took care of."

When Wang Xunrong walked towards the door of the room, he suddenly stepped out of the door.

He fell into the sea and slowly began to sink. The sun penetrated the sea water and reflected on his face. He seemed to have a feeling.

Slowly opening his eyes, he realized that he was sinking. After realizing it, he quickly swam towards the light.

The light showed him the way.

The light induction is getting stronger and stronger, and he is getting closer and closer to the sea...

A second later, Wang Xunrong opened his eyes and saw the bright lights on the ceiling.

He sat up immediately.

"Little words."

Wang Zici was still crying with his head down, wanting to talk to his sleeping father, when suddenly a voice that he had not heard for a long time came into his ears.

"dad···."

When Wang Zici looked up, he saw the sun that had just risen casting light into the room. Wang Zici saw his father blinking in the sun. He was so excited at this time that his face, which was still crying, suddenly burst into smiles.

"Okay, that's it."

Wang Xunrong touched Wang Zici's head and said with a smile.

"Where is Xiaojia now?"

The happiness on Wang Zici's face didn't last more than a minute before he felt depressed again because of his father's question and left his father's embrace.

Looking at Wang Xunrong's eyes that were eager to care for his sister, he blamed himself and was afraid. He was afraid to tell Wang Xunrong that he didn't go back to save Yan Manjia after knowing that he had rescued him. He saw that Yan Manjia had been sinking into the depths and disappeared.

figure.

Wang Zici immediately knelt on the ground.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"My sister sank too fast after jumping into the sea."

"I... will save you first."

"When...the bodyguards go to rescue..."

"It's too late."

"But...but she's still alive."

Wang Zici finished speaking in one breath with his eyes closed, sweating profusely from nervousness, licking his lips in panic while speaking, swallowing his saliva, and opened his eyes when he finished the last sentence.

Wang Xunrong's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and the calm eyes under his eyebrows looked at Wang Zici's expression. When he heard the following words, his eyes widened, and he learned that the girl was still alive, and he felt a sigh of relief in his chest.

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"Just stay alive."

Wang Xunrong stood up and squatted down, holding the back of Wang Zici's head with his palms, talking into his ear. He had not exercised for a long time and walked around the room.

Originally, the prince wanted to get up when he saw that Wang Xunrong did not blame himself, but was stunned by Wang Xunrong's next question, and his eyes followed Wang Xunrong, who was moving his limbs.

"Why do you know she is still alive?"

"Where are you now?"

Wang Xunrong stood in front of the mirror and twisted his ankles, twisted his wrists with his hands, and twisted his neck. He only heard a very small sound, but his eyes were observing Wang Zici through the mirror.

"Wang Geyan..."

When Wang Xunrong heard the name, he raised his brows and stared, looking very shocked.

"My uncle told me."

Wang Xunrong walked quickly towards Wang Zici, held up his collar and said in an extremely fierce tone:

"What? Immediately knock me into a coma."

"Tell me everything that happened!"
Chapter completed!
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