The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities - Chapter 1007

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The man’s voice seemed to be faint with the breeze outside the window.

“The first time I saw Beiqin, I had no memory. I mistakenly thought that I was Jun Siche, so I didn’t understand why he looked at me with hostility and resistance. I didn’t understand why he would not call me brother when he was crying and making trouble. I don’t understand why he would point to me and say that there is a problem with my brain.

After more than half a year, only one day, I saw him fighting with a group of punks, so I rushed to help me desperately. Later I got injured, he helped me rub the medicine, halfway through, he suddenly rushed over and hugged me. I cried and called me Che Ge, the first time I called me Che Ge.

He said that besides his mother, I was the first person to stand in front of him and warn others not to bully him. Therefore, even if my brain is not good, he is willing to force me to be his brother. “

Speaking of this, Dongtang Chi You couldn’t help laughing, but the curvature of the corners of his lips was bitter.

Yun Ci turned his head and watched the man’s profile face melted into the shadows, the sadness between his brows was like this boundless night spreading wantonly.

Yun Ci slowly stretched out his hand, stuffed it into the man’s palm hanging on his side, and took his cold hand, trying to give some warmth.

Dongtang said quietly and dumbly: “Aci, it’s time to bury us.”

Yun Ci nodded.

It’s time to send them away, and it can only… send them one last time.

In the end, it was decided that there was no funeral, mainly because Jun Xianrong could not bear it.

Dongtang Chi You personally held Xia Beiqing’s ashes, while Shen Zhiyu’s ashes was held by He Jiayi.

The two of them walked at the forefront, walking side by side, as if Xia Beiqing and Shen Zhiyu were walking side by side.

Jun Xianrong agreed to Shen Zhiyu’s last wish to be buried together, so he and Xia Beiqing will be buried together in Jun’s cemetery.

It was late at night after leaving the hospital. On the way back, Dongtang Chiyou suddenly asked the driver to stop.

When Yun Cizheng did not understand why, Dongtang Chiyou had already held her hand, and the corner of her lips curled up with a gentle smile: “We are almost home, there is one way left, let’s go back.”

Although I don’t know why Dongtang Chiyou had such thoughts, Yunci nodded.

After getting off the car, the driver drove away. Under the street light, only Dongtang Chiyou and Yunci were left.

“Let’s go.”

Dongtang Chiyou took Yunci’s hand and walked along the uninhabited street. The hazy moonlight shone on the two of them, pulling their shadows long, starlight flickering in the sky, and a breeze blowing across their faces. , Faintly mixed with a hint of floral fragrance.

Everything seems so beautiful.

Dongtang Chi You turned his head slightly and looked at Yunci with a pair of narrow eyes, soft love almost overflowing from the corner of his eyes: “We haven’t walked holding hands like this in a long time.”

In fact, there are very few opportunities for them to walk hand in hand like this.

Eight years ago, there was a misunderstanding between them, and they never walked holding hands.

Three years ago, when she was imprisoned by him, she had only hatred for him. Even if he forced her hands to walk in the garden, she would only be unwilling.

It seems that there is always a time and space error between them, and they cannot fit in at the most appropriate time.

Only at this moment can they completely eliminate all barriers. They can walk hand in hand under the moonlight, leaving only each other in their hearts.

“Flower and Yu Cang, have you found it?” Dongtang Chi You suddenly asked.

Yunci shook his head.

During this time, she took people to Yadi to search for the whereabouts of Huayi and Yu Cang almost every day, but she still found nothing.