Sheng Xi didn't intend to let himself go alive?

On second thought, there seems to be something wrong. If Sheng Xi really wants to kill himself, he won't have the courage to be so brazen, unless he wants to die together.

But Lin Qingcheng is still with him. He will never leave Lin Qingcheng and die with himself.

"What about rain?" luo'an didn't know Sheng Xi's plan, so she simply didn't answer the words and went straight to the subject.

"What are you worried about?" Sheng Xi got up and leaned on crutches. He was too thin. His clothes that fit him were now very empty. He could drum up when the wind blew.

Sheng Xi, leaning on a crutch, walked slowly towards Luo Anxin.

Housekeeper Xu went over and closed the folding window to block the wind outside.

Originally, the wind roared in luo'an's heart. As soon as the window was closed, the private room was instantly quiet.

"Don't be afraid, you are the child of green orange. I won't kill you." Sheng Xi seemed to see through Luo an's mind. After saying that, he sat down, "you said that you are so afraid of me. What can Huo Yanchen do? How can he say that he is also your husband? Isn't it right to protect you?"

With that, he patted the seat next to him: "sit down. The high mountain tea here is not bad. You can try it."

Luo'an pinched her fist and threw Sheng Xi, a bone that looked to be scattered at any time, into the ground. Then she threw it out to feed the shepherd dogs on the grassland.

But she hasn't found Yuran yet, and she hasn't figured out the purpose of Sheng Xi's trip. Finally, she can only sit down.

"You don't have to keep silent. I even caught Zhang Yuran and didn't know your plan?" Sheng Xi lowered his head and blew the tea foam, and then drank a mouthful of steaming tea. "People of our generation are almost dead. Things of our generation..."

Sheng Xi said and looked at Luo Anxin: "someone must know. Think about it. You are the continuation of Qi Yan's life. Huo Yanchen was raised by green orange and the continuation of her spiritual power. Therefore, it's best to let you remember what happened that year."

Luo an's heart still looked at him and didn't speak. Her eyes were full of resistance.

Sheng Xi was not angry either. He took a deep look at Luo Anxin, then slightly tilted his head and sighed: "I really don't like you because of your face. When you were young, I almost drowned you in the water, but the child of Yunding family passed by and saved you. Another time, my people tied you up and the child came again... I don't know if the child noticed something and went to talk to Qingcheng. After that, She became more and more afraid of me. "

Luo'an frowned involuntarily. She didn't remember drowning, but to say kidnapping... Was it the part she just remembered not long ago?

"Forget it, you don't remember what you said in the past." Sheng Xi waved his hand.

In the face of the victim, it is probably the only devil who can say that he is the perpetrator so calmly.

"After all, Yunding is gone, and he has become an orphan. I will avenge him." Sheng Xi smiled.

Luo'an looked at him in amazement: "Yunding? Did you do the thing that Yunding was killed?"

"Half and half, no imperial consortia took several other companies to encircle and suppress Yunding, which made Yunding miserable. I don't have that ability in ordinary times. In those years, Yunding was a big family slightly better than the imperial consortia." Sheng Xi said with a smile.

It was so easy for him to kill the door.

"Sheng Xi, you are not human at all!" said Luo an, gnashing her teeth.

"I can't say that. Didn't I let the cloud bathe?" Sheng Xi thought of something again. "Ah ~ when I took the green orange, it was thanks to master Yun who tied you away and deleted your memory, otherwise ~ I can't do it so easily. This is probably called... Good will be rewarded for good?"

Luo an's heart clenched her fist tightly, and her fingernails pinched into the meat, as if she were about to pinch and bleed.

"Unhappy?" Sheng Xi finally noticed Luo an's mood, and then lovingly waved his hand, "well, we don't say this, we don't say what makes you unhappy."

"Lao Xu, where's the food? ANN has been filming all morning. Don't be hungry." Sheng Xi glanced at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper immediately sent someone to serve.

When she opened the door, luo'an vaguely heard the melodious music from the next door.

She thought Sheng Xi was a private room. Unexpectedly, there were guests next door.

After Lao Xu went out.

Sheng Xi began to say, "go back to the right track. Do you know why I don't like your face?"

Luo an's heart, what kind of intellectual disability are you asking.

"Because you look too much like Qi Yan." Sheng Xi didn't intend to let Luo Anxin answer, "this villain."

"Show some respect," said Luo Anxin.

"Respect?" Sheng Xi finally put down his loving elders from the beginning to the present, and his eyes became fierce. "I can respect even a beggar, and I won't respect the thief!"

Luan frowned.

"He stole the green orange love that originally belonged to me!" Sheng Xi said hoarsely and excitedly.

Luo Anxin is right to be the madman's imagination again.

But Sheng Xi went on to say something more specific.

"Do you know how they met?" Sheng Xi asked Luo Anxi.

Luo'an hesitated and shook her head.

"That day was the day before green orange's birthday... I wrapped up the Rose Manor and invited her friends and classmates to the dance." Sheng Xi seemed to fall into memory. "Green orange likes Rosaceae flowers best... Later, I thought about it countless times. This is the thing I regret most in my life."

Because Qi Yan and Lin Qingcheng met at the ball.

Qi Yan was not invited.

His teacher is the owner of the Rose Manor. He will go to the manor to take care of the flowers when the flowering season comes and the teacher is busy.

Sheng Xi did choose an excellent and romantic place.

At night, the Rose Manor is covered with bright stars in midsummer. The street lamps in the manor were newly replaced by the manor owner the year before.

The designer is Qi Yan himself.

Every street lamp is a rose stem, and the lampshade is a flower.

Lin Qingcheng himself has never been keen on all kinds of endless dances. He slipped away while everyone put on masks and wanted to have a good look at these kinds of flowers.

Walking, she met Qi Yan who was dealing with a sick plant.

Qi Yan's appearance is undoubtedly amazing.

Although the white shirt he wore that day had been soiled in the flowers.

Although his hair was disheveled, a leaf was added to it.

But under the dim yellow street lamp, he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, looked gentle and sprayed drugs on the plants, and still crashed into the girl's heart like a falling meteor.

Lin Qingcheng was stunned.

Qi Yan soon found her.

This one is not in the scope of being wrapped.

He put down his things and walked towards Lin Qingcheng: "Miss, you are not allowed to come in here."

"Ah?" Lin Qingcheng was dazed and lost. Seeing him coming, he subconsciously stepped back two steps.

It's not as good as the open area. The ground is not well treated. In addition, in the evening, Lin Qingcheng's high-heeled shoes slipped, and the whole person fell down towards the thorny rose bushes behind him.

Lin Qingcheng doesn't know that these flowers he likes very much will prick people.

She closed her eyes and made preparations. She was pockmarked by the thorns.

But just then, her arm was caught.

A conventional but always romantic plot landed on her. The teenager who had just hit her heart grabbed her back from the edge of danger and held her in his arms.

Just a moment.

He was a special gentleman. He didn't have too much physical contact with her. When he pulled back, he held her shoulder. After she stood firm, he immediately withdrew his hand.

Such a romantic first meeting.

In the tin mouth, it becomes another matter.

"He cheated Qingcheng away with despicable means. I haven't found her for a long time!" Sheng Xi said fiercely. "I heard Qiu Zhiying talk about it later."

Luo an knew that it was definitely not what he said.

"Of course, it's not enough to make him a thief." Sheng Xi sneered, "it didn't affect my communication with Qingcheng. Six months later, I found the manuscript of her favorite poet for Qingcheng and gave it to her as a gift. But... Qi Yan pretended that it was from him... It was also because of this. Not long after that, Qingcheng was with him..."

"Wait, you give things anonymously?" asked Luo an in a deep voice. "Are you chasing her? Give things anonymously?"

Sheng Xi's face changed slightly.

"Moreover, I heard that you and my mother are not familiar at all. How can you tell from your mouth that you and her have even been ambiguous?"

Sheng Xi stared at Luo an's heart: "the feelings between me and her are beyond your understanding."

So

Luo'an is speechless. After all, isn't Lin Qingcheng really unfamiliar with him?

If you are an acquaintance, just give her the poet's manuscript directly. Do you still need to be anonymous?

"In short, Qi Yan is a thief who steals other people's love! If it wasn't for him..."

"If it weren't for him, my grandfather wouldn't marry her to you. Didn't you mention kissing? Didn't she marry to the Huo family as well?" Luo Anxin interrupted Sheng Xi.

"Shut up!" Sheng Xi suddenly became angry.

Luo an's heart still wanted to say something, but thinking of Zhang Yuran whose life and death were uncertain, she didn't continue to annoy Sheng Xi.

Shut up.

"What do you know? If I had power and power, what would Lin Ji's stop be?" Sheng Xi roared.

Lin Ji is Luo Anxin's grandfather and Lin Qingcheng's father.