"Xiao Yong!" Chen Xi's eyes finally shone with a hint of light at this moment.

"Sister!" Zheng Yong helped Chen Xi up, and when he saw her in dismay, he couldn't help but feel ache.

It has been eight years since Ancheng parted.

At that time, he was still a teenager, carrying a long knife on his back, following her like a follower.

Now, when they meet again, they have all grown up, but they have long since changed everything.

"You're here just in time. Let's go and find your brother!" Seeing Zheng Yong, Chen Xi seemed to have grabbed the last straw. She grabbed Zheng Yong's arm and said hurriedly, "Hurry, we'll be quick!"

"Sister, Brother Yuan arranged for me to take you home!"

Zheng Yong shook his head, "I bribed a station employee, and we will go from another exit!"

"You said, what?" Staring at Zheng Yong, Chen Xi paused word by word, "You want me to give up Brother Yuan? Leave him?"

"No..." Zheng Yong said hurriedly, "Sister, listen to me, Brother Yuan will..."

"He is my husband!" Chen Xi growled.

She bypassed Zheng Yong, limped and ran towards the exit.

"Brother Yuan, wait for me, wait for me!"

Chen Xi ran while crying, crossed the dark corridor and the crowd of bee pupae, and finally walked out of the exit.

Chen Xi wiped away the tears and raised his head. In front of him, there was darkness.

"Brother Yuan, Xiaoxi is here!"

After just a pause, Chen Xi took a step forward.

But at this moment, a figure blocked her way.

This is a man, sitting in a wheelchair, covered in scars, which is very scary.

Although it was beyond recognition, Chen Xi had already recognized him at the first time.

Tang Feng!

At this time, Chen Xi did not think about why Tang Feng became like this, his legs were broken. This had nothing to do with her. She just thought about that person. She wanted to buy a ticket and go back to find him.

Chen Xi didn't want to bother him, so he just glanced at Tang Feng and passed by him.

"Chen Xi!" Tang Feng said softly, "Don't go back... Wu Zhiyuan, I'm dead, sorry..."

"boom!"

Chen Xi's head roared.

Her sky collapsed.

It was him who raced against the god of death and dug her out from under the ruins.

It was him who kept caring for her and carrying her on her back, from Beichuan to Chengdu.

It was him who told her to be strong and live well.

It was him who never gave up looking for her.

It was him who gave her a warm home.

He has always been, and he is the only one who never leaves her.

She had nothing but him.

How cruel is God. She has no relatives anymore. He is her only support and warmth.

Now... he is dead.

Her heart was also torn apart in this moment, splitting in half, half on the other end and half on this end.

Thinking of this, Chen Xi's eyes turned dark.

A figure flashed by, holding Chen Xi who was about to faint in time.

"Tang Feng, don't talk nonsense!" Zheng Yong roared, "What a hero my brother, no one can kill him in this world!"

"He committed suicide!"

Tang Feng looked bitter, "I hit the front of the car and it was on the spot..."

"Brother Yuan..."

Zheng Yong pale, hugged his head and roared, "No, no, Brother Yuan will not die. He called me the night before yesterday and said he wanted to take Sister Chen Xi home, no!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Tang Fang said bitterly.

After a long time, Chen Xi slowly raised his head.

Her eyes were dull and empty and unsightly.

"Xiaoyong, let's go! Go and collect your brother's body! Even if he dies, he will still be buried in his hometown. He doesn't like this here!"

"Sister..." Zheng Yong cried.

"Bang!"

Chen Xi raised his hand, slapped Zheng Yong in the face, "Let's go!"

Zheng Yong woke up in shock, wiped away his tears, looked at Tang Feng hatefully, helped Chen Xi and walked towards the ticket hall.

"Chen Xi..." Tang Feng shouted again, "I know, it's not good to say these things at this time, but you can't leave!"

"It's too much!" Zheng Yong clenched his fists and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Chen Xi.

"If you have anything to say, hurry up!" Chen Xi said indifferently.

"About Orchid Grass..." Tang Feng said, "Orchid Grass is suspected of multiple murders. These people have been arrested, but they have all mentioned your name and said it was your commander... Also, you have been fleeing with Wu Zhiyuan for a year, and you are also suspected of assisting him in escaping. The prosecution will definitely sue you!"

"Do you want to catch me?" Chen Xi sneered.

"No..." Tang Feng shook his head, "I'm saving you!"

"I don't need you to save me!" Chen Xi turned around, "Xiao Yong, let's go!"

"You want to leave, I won't stop you!" Tang Feng said, "Even if you can secretly take out Wu Zhiyuan's body and return to Ancheng for burial, the local police will definitely ask you for a case...

I am very sorry to Wu Zhiyuan, I am really sorry, I feel your feelings, and I have also lost my beloved person...

The deceased should rest in peace, they are gone, but I hope we will live well, and you don’t think about why Zhiyuan is like this. He hopes you will be fine!"

Chen Xi stopped hearing the sound.

"To be honest, there are not many people in this world who admire Wu Zhiyuan is one of them. I feel heartbroken and regretful!"

Tang Feng said, "You need to go with me, I will ensure you are safe and sound. Zhiyuan also hopes that you will go home with dignity, right?"

"What do you want me to do?" Chen Xi asked.

"They may detain you, but you are pregnant now, and I won't let you lock in the cold iron window. I will arrange it. After going to court, you have to remember one thing. During the escape, you once called the police and you were held hostage by Wu Zhiyuan...

As for the murders of Orchid Plant, I already have enough evidence to prove that they have nothing to do with you. You just need to tell the truth!"

"No!" Chen Xi shook his head firmly.

"Think about the child in your belly..." Tang Feng said, "He has lived in your heart. Are those things still important?"

"Why help me?" Chen Xi asked.

"I don't want the tragedy to happen again!" Tang Feng said softly.

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Chen Xi nodded.

...

One month later.

Today, Wucheng is particularly cold, with cold winds and dead leaves all over the sky.

At the crematorium, Chen Xi was wearing white clothes, holding an urn, limping out of it.

Zheng Yong followed silently.

No one speaks.

The wind blew, messing up her long hair.

Chen Xi staggered a few steps, and Zheng Yong hurried forward.

"Don't help me, I can leave!" Chen Xi shouted.

Apart from the sound of the whimpering wind, the whole world seemed to be in dead silence.

Gradually, the delicate figure walked across the street.

Suddenly, she stopped and hugged the box in her hand tightly in her arms.

"Brother Yuan, we're back home!"

The wind continued to blow, very fierce and fierce, like a burst of wail.

For a long time, the beautiful figure stood up and disappeared in the wind.
To be continued...