Si, your little devil injured again.

Chapter 01

Jian Xingchen was dragged and thrown into the huge cold storage by two men.

At this time, there was not a single piece of good flesh on her body, as if she had rolled down the Hell Knife Mountain.

The woman was lying on the cold ground, her eyes blank and lifeless. Only her undulating chest proved that she was still alive, and the blood that flowed out solidified into ice with the extremely low temperature.

A tear of blood fell from the corner of Jian Xingchen's eyes, and he murmured the names of Si Mohan and Si Xuan in his mouth, with endless regret in his tone.

Half an hour ago, she witnessed her favorite Meng Ziqing and her best friend Lu Mengyi push their son Si Xuan into the mixer in the factory.

And his hands and feet had been interrupted long ago, so he could only scream in despair, but the two people remained indifferent.

"Mom, don't cry," after Si Xuan said these words, the young figure was instantly dyed red, and Jian Xingchen collapsed in despair.

The cold storage door opened, and Meng Ziqing and Lu Mengyi walked in intimately.

"Why is it so cold here?" Lu Mengyi shivered.

Meng Ziqing looked like she had known it for a long time, and put the blanket he had prepared in advance on her body, "I knew you would be cold."

Lu Mengyi gave him a fake smile, thinking that you are worthy of it, you can wait. Once I get rid of this troublesome woman, Si Mohan will be mine.

Thinking of this, Lu Mengyi had an uncontrollable smile on her face, and she walked up to Jian Xingchen.

"Xiaochen, you have always disliked this child. I helped you get rid of him. Shouldn't you thank me?"

Jian Xingchen's eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to bite off every piece of flesh on her body, but his body could not move for a long time. She could feel her life passing by.

Lu Mengyi looked at the woman lying on the ground like an ant, half-crouched in front of her, and lowered her voice.

"Don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of Si Mohan. Even if he has nothing now, he has me."

Jian Xingchen looked at her smiling face and suddenly realized at this moment that he had not noticed her for so many years. My heart towards Si Mohan.

"You're dreaming," the girl said three words in a weak voice.

"Ziqing, can you help me go to the monitoring room and get my coat?" The woman's voice was artificial, but Meng Ziqing liked it very much.

"Okay, baby," he kissed the woman on the mouth and left the cold storage reluctantly.

"Xiaochen, considering that you are not going to die soon, I am not afraid to tell you that I have received charity from you over the years. I love Si Mohan so much, but he only has your mother and son in his eyes."

Lu Mengyi said When he got excited, he viciously kicked her in the stomach.

"But it's all thanks to you that you made the Si Group go bankrupt and made him a family sinner and was expelled. I already know where he is. When you die, I will blame all Si Xuan's death on you. Anyway, this is not the first time you have put your child in danger. He will definitely believe what I say."

Lu Mengyi had already begun to look forward to it. Si Mohan would hate her to the core when he knew that his son died in Jian Xingchen's hands. At this time, he would definitely believe me . By giving him comfort when he was down and out, the two of them could live happily together.

Jian Xingchen looked at the woman in front of him with a wry smile on his face.

I stole countless important projects from the Si Group for Meng Ziqing. After escaping from the Mirror Garden for the last time, I thought he would take me away, but he was coaxed into drinking drugs and tortured here day and night.

Because the pillar projects of the Si Group were stolen, tens of billions of shares evaporated in a few days. Meng Ziqing took the opportunity to annex the Si Group and became the biggest winner.

Si Mohan was expelled from his family because of this incident, while Si Xuan, who was staying alone in the Mirror Garden, missed his parents so much that he sneaked out while the servants were not paying attention.

The boy didn't know where his father was, so he could only go to Lu Mengyi to ask about his mother's whereabouts, because her mother was always with her.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxuan, mom is here to stay with you," Jian Xingchen lay on the ground and closed her eyes in despair.

At this time, Meng Ziqing was picking up his coat and walking back. When he opened the door, he was kicked and hit the wall.

"Where are Xingchen and Xiaoxuan?" Si Mohan lifted up Meng Ziqing, who was like a chicken, and the low pressure radiating from his body seemed to crush the person.

Meng Ziqing looked at the Shura-like man in front of him and the 20 or so followers behind him, and pointed to the door tremblingly.

"Si, Si Ye," Ning She stood in front of the mixer in the factory and collapsed to the ground in fear, with panic and fear in her eyes.

Si Mohan heard the sound and followed his line of sight. He saw a pair of bloody shoes lying there quietly.

The man's hand holding Meng Ziqing's collar involuntarily loosened his grip, and his legs involuntarily moved closer to the blender. His eyes were scarlet, and the violent aura around him made the people behind him break out in cold sweat.

Ning She looked at the pale man standing in front of the machine, and her words of comfort were stuck in her throat.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past his eyes. When he saw clearly, Si Mohan had already rushed in front of Meng Ziqing.

"Where's Stardust?" Si Mohan's furious voice echoed through the factory, and a few crows on the roof were frightened and flew away.

Lu Mengyi in the cold storage was about to kill her with a knife when she was frightened by the sudden sound and trembled all over.

"Why is Si Mohan here?" She wanted to run, but her feet didn't obey her at all.

A wry smile appeared on Jian Xingchen's lips, wondering why she heard him calling her name so angrily when she was about to die.

There were noisy footsteps all around, and Jian Xingchen felt his upper body being picked up, and a warm breath surrounded him.

"Stardust, I'm here, no one dares to hurt you."

The man picked up the girl who was tortured to the point of dying, his eyes full of pleading and helplessness.

Jian Xingchen felt the warm water droplets falling on his face. He slowly opened his thick eyelids, and the man's face with sharp angles appeared in front of him.

"I'm sorry, it's mine." Before the woman could finish her words, the man kissed her blood-red lips.

After a long time, Si Mohan moved his lips and stared at the girl with gentle eyes, "Xingchen, if there is an afterlife, can you love me and Xiaoxuan more."

"Are you still willing to have me?" Jian Xingchen's voice was choked with tears. across the blood-stained cheek.

The man wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned to look at Meng Ziqing and Lu Mengyi, who were tied and kneeling on the ground.

"Throw it into another blender, feed the dog, and get out," Si Mohan said coldly.

After hearing the order, the men dragged them out regardless of their desperate struggles and shouts, and screams could be heard outside the door.

Si Mohan put the girl on the ground, turned around and locked the cold storage door.

"Master Si, what are you doing? Open the door quickly!" Ning She thought he was going to say goodbye to his wife, but was dumbfounded when he saw the closed door.

Jian Xingchen wanted to say something, but his body had reached its limit.

Si Mohan ignored the shouts outside, lay on the ground and hugged the girl into his arms.

"Xingchen, Xiaoxuan is afraid of the dark, let's go find him together!"

Jian Xingchen burst into tears when he heard the man's words, and wanted to speak, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Si Mohan felt that the girl had lost her breath, so he picked up the dagger next to him and inserted it into his heart.

"Stardust, wait for me, don't let me not find you."

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The harsh sound of brakes came from the quiet road.

Bang, a red Phantom rushed out of the curb and knocked over a trash can on the roadside.

Behind the big tree, a stray dog ​​taking a lunch break was startled, barked at the car for 30 seconds, then turned and left the scene.

Jian Xingchen held his head with a splitting headache, unable to recover.

The last words Si Mohan said to himself were still in his mind, "Wait for me, don't let me find you."

The girl unbuckled her seat belt, staggered out of the car, raised her hands to block the dazzling sunlight, and this Is it heaven? How to match yourself.

The chirping of birds came from the surrounding trees. After 10 minutes, Jian Xingchen's consciousness gradually returned. She looked at the scenery on the roadside as if she had seen it before.

Ringing ringing, a rapid ringing sound came from the car. The girl turned her head and looked at the mobile phone placed on the passenger seat, which showed the word Mengyi.

Jian Xingchen's lip was bitten until it lost all color. She picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Xiao Chen, my grandpa is critically ill and is hospitalized. Si Xuan will be looked after by a nanny. Just feel free to go on a date with Zi Qing! Just go to the square to pick him up when you're done."

Lu Mengyi was sitting on the bus, her voice was anxious, but her face was filled with worry . With disdain.

After waiting for a long time, Jian Xingchen's voice still didn't come from the phone. She frowned slightly and looked at the phone, which was still on a call. She was about to say something when a buzzing sound came from the phone, followed by a beeping hang-up sound.

Lu Mengyi thought it was because the signal was poor, so she snorted coldly and sent a message to the kidnappers, asking them to contact Jingyuan.

The screen of Jian Xingchen's mobile phone cracked, and the fragments sank into her palm. The sharp sting reminded her that this was not a dream.

The girl suddenly remembered something and rushed into the car. She didn't even have time to fasten her seat belt, and she kicked the accelerator and rushed out of the quiet road.

Jian Xingchen glanced at the time in the car, "Sure enough, the time went back to a year ago. Just today, I took Si Xuan out of the Mirror Garden in order to date Meng Ziqing."

At that time, Lu Mengyi told herself that Meng Ziqing saw Si Xuan Xuan would definitely be unhappy, so he proposed to leave him under his care first.

Unexpectedly, when she went on a date, she received the phone call just now. Lu Mengyi said that there was something going on at home and left Si Xuan in the care of others.

In my previous life, I hated the father and son, so I didn't think much about it.

On that day, Si Xuan was kidnapped. When Si Mohan received the news and arrived, the boy was already lying dying in the abandoned factory.

After being rescued by doctors, he was alive and well, but his left foot was seriously injured and could not be cured. He could only walk with a limp and was ridiculed by his peers.

After Jian Xingchen learned about it, although she felt guilty, it didn't help. She thought she could take the opportunity to divorce him, but she didn't expect Si Mohan to withstand the pressure of the family elders and accept the punishment alone, helping her to block the wind and rain.

During the time when Si Mohan was seriously injured and hospitalized, she never showed up.

Jian Xingchen's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and tears fell involuntarily on the hem of her black skirt.

The girl looked at the road ahead and burst into tears. She was still muttering to herself, "Hurry up, hurry up, Xiaoxuan is waiting for me, and I must be there in time."

Factory

"Tsk tsk, this kid is really calm. "A scarred man slapped the boy's fair cheek with the side of his dagger.

"Go away," the 4-year-old child exuded a coldness that was not for his age, which made more than 10 people present feel a chill in their backs.

The leader, Green Hair, spat on the ground and slapped the boy on the face, causing a red mark to appear instantly on his face.

"Little bastard, it's not your turn to speak here."

Ding bell, a message alert came from the mobile phone. Lu Mao took out his mobile phone and snorted coldly, "Crap one of his legs and throw it into the garbage in the corner. Let's go."

"Brother, let's go like this!" A younger brother Pi Dian said. He followed him in a hurry.

"You've got the money, why don't you leave and wait for someone to come?" Lu Mao glared at him.

The two boys untied the boy from the stool and dragged him to the corner.

Si Xuan clenched his trembling little hands tightly, trying hard not to cry. He had silently said "Dad, save me" a hundred times in his heart.

Bang, the door of the abandoned factory was kicked open. The dozen or so people in the room were frightened by the sound, and everyone looked at the door.

A woman stood along the light, with fluffy wavy hair hanging lazily on her shoulders, delicate and small facial features, and a black dress with skin as smooth as cream. Her beautiful appearance made the men present stop breathing.

Si Xuan looked at the woman, his little eyes flickering, and he rubbed his eyes with his little hands to make sure he saw correctly.

Jian Xingchen kicked open the door and immediately looked for the figure. When his eyes fell on the boy, his heart that was hanging in the air returned to its original position.

"Hey, beauty! Did you go to the wrong place in this wilderness?" Lu Mao saw the girl's divine appearance and completely forgot about running away.

"Stay away from Aunt Jian," Si Xuan saw a group of people approaching her and quickly stood up to protect her.

When Jian Xingchen heard the boy's name, his heart felt intense pain. She had warned him that if he called me mom again, he would leave the Mirror Garden forever.

"Xiao Xuan, close your eyes and wait for me to pass," Jian Xingchen suppressed her sadness and looked gently at the little boy who wanted to rush over.

Si Xuan's footsteps stopped abruptly. This was the first time she spoke to herself so gently.

Although the boy was very worried, he still closed his eyes obediently and stood in the corner.

Jian Xingchen looked at his well-behaved son, smiled happily, and looked at the people gathered around him, his expression darkened.

"Who hit Xiaoxuan?" The woman's voice was filled with ice, making several people feel like they were standing in the North Pole in their underwear.

"Damn, what are you afraid of? How many grown men are afraid of a girl?" Lu Mao looked at his brother who was scared for a second and hurriedly cheered him up.

Several people also realized that it was just a woman, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

ah! ah! ah!

The little boy closed his eyes and heard the screams of many men. Si Xuan's nervous little hands were shaking.

"Damn, is this a devil?" Lu Mao covered his broken left arm and took 6 steps back. His eyes were full of fear as he looked at the woman's skills and her deadly moves.

Lu Mao looked at the boy standing in the corner, murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He picked up the iron bar on the ground and hit Si Xuan on the head.

Jian Xingchen noticed that side, his pupils trembled, he punched the man in front of him, and when the iron rod fell, he stood in front of Si Xuan.

Dull pain came from her back, and the girl's vision went dark and she knelt on the ground. Seeing that the woman was injured, Lu Mao picked up the stick and planned to knock her out.

Jian Xingchen calmed down, turned around, grabbed the fallen iron rod, snatched it away with his backhand, turned around and kicked Lu Mao to the ground, causing his two front teeth to break out.

The others noticed something was wrong, and dragged their bruised bodies and crawled away from the factory.

Jian Xingchen held her shoulders, staggered a few steps, and squatted in place for a long time before she recovered. She adjusted her breathing and squatted in front of the anxious boy.

Jian Xingchen looked at the boy in front of him who was wearing white half-sleeves and black sweatpants. His angular features were exactly the same as Si Mohan's.

Si Xuan felt a little uneasy when he heard the surrounding quiet, and suddenly felt a warm touch on his face.

"Xiao Xuan, does it hurt?" Jian Xingchen ran her fingers across his red and swollen cheeks.

Si Xuan opened his eyes and saw her eyes were red, looking at him distressedly.

"It doesn't hurt, don't cry," Si Xuan shook his head quickly. His mother used to hate her crying the most.

Jian Xingchen looked at the cautious boy and really wanted to slap her past self twice, "Xiao Xuan, let's go home!"

The woman wanted to hold his hand, but seeing the boy so far away from her, he looked scared, so she just Can take back my hand.

The boy stood up and patted the dust on his body. He glanced at the woman walking in front. His eyes flashed with disappointment. He could only follow behind obediently. However, after walking a few steps, he felt dizzy before his eyes.

On the highway, three black cars shuttled at high speed. Ning She drove the car with a look of tears on his face.

Half an hour ago, Mr. Si received news from Jingyuan at the company that his wife was taking the young master out to play, so he took his coat and hurriedly left the office. Not long after he came out, he received a call from the kidnapper.

Through information technology tracking, it was determined that the young master's location was in the factory, but the wife's mobile phone could not be reached. After searching, it was found that the last call was from Lu Mengyi.

"Call her," Si Mohan suppressed the anger that could not be concealed, which made Ning She tremble.

The call was connected, and a pretentious female voice came, "Assistant Ning, are you looking for me?"

"Miss Lu, have you seen our wife?" Ning She suppressed nausea and continued to ask.

Lu Mengyi knew that Si Mohan must be nearby, so she said awkwardly, "Assistant Ning, I didn't see Xiaochen."

"Did Madam tell you where she was when she called you this morning?"

Lu Mengyi hesitated, "You didn't tell me. , she wanted me to help her see Xiaoxuan, and said she wanted to meet someone, but I had something to do at home, so I didn’t agree."

Ning She quickly hung up the phone, feeling that the air conditioning in the car dropped several degrees.

Si Mohan leaned back and held his forehead, his eyes were deep, filled with bottomless sadness.

"Quick," Si Mo uttered one word coldly, as if he had exhausted all his strength. As soon as the two people

from the factory

walked out of the factory, the little boy sat on the ground exhausted.

"Xiao Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Jian Xingchen hurriedly went up and picked him up.

"I didn't eat in the morning and I'm a little dizzy." The boy nestled in her arms, his little face flushed. His mother never let him get close. There was a faint fragrance of flowers on her body.

Jian Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and patted the boy's head, "Go to sleep! You'll have something to eat when you get back."

Si Xuan nodded and fell asleep peacefully in her arms.

The woman hugged the boy, and she couldn't help but frown because of the stinging pain in her back, but when she thought of what Xiao Xuan had endured in her previous life, everything seemed insignificant.

Jian Xingchen had just taken a few steps when the roar of cars was heard not far away, and three black cars stopped in front of him.

The girl was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the man who got out of the car.

He has a slender figure and wears a white shirt with a slightly open collar. He has a sense of purity and purity. He has high eyebrows and an aristocratic temperament in his movements, but the coldness in his eyes is prohibitive.

Jian Xingchen wanted to call his name, but his voice couldn't produce a single sound.

Si Mohan frowned slightly when he saw the boy sleeping peacefully in the woman's arms. She actually hugged Xiao Xuan.

When the man's eyes accidentally caught sight of Xiao Xuan's red and swollen face, his eyes trembled and he rushed forward to hug the boy.

Jian Xingchen was overwhelmed by his terrifying eyes and defensive actions, and watched the man carry Xiao Xuan into the car and leave.

He could only stand there blankly, suppressing the tears that burst out of his eyes.

Ning She was kicked out of the car, and she knew that Master Si wanted him to send her back to Jingyuan safely.

Ning She sighed deeply, his wife was his nemesis, but Si Ye still couldn't do without her.

Jian Xingchen looked up at the car that disappeared at the end of the road. Her vision became blurry. The belief she had just held on to was taken away. Her legs weakened and she fainted to the ground.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Ning She saw that her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and her brain suddenly shut down.

"Assistant Ning, call Mr. Si quickly!" The person next to him quickly reminded him.

Si Mohan looked at the boy lying in the back row with mixed feelings in his heart. Xiaoxuan was also her child, how could she do it.

When Si Mohan saw Ning She's call, he knew that she must be losing her temper because she didn't want to go back. He pressed his finger on the answer button even though he wanted to hang up.

"Say," the man's angry voice came from the phone.

Ning She was so frightened by his tone that his mind went blank for three seconds, "Master Si, madam, she fainted."

There was a harsh sound of brakes on the road, Si Mohan pursed his lips tightly, his face was gloomy, and he immediately turned the car around and returned to the original place.

"Stardust," before the car stopped, the man rushed to the girl and picked her up.

"Master Si, my wife fainted suddenly, possibly due to hypoglycemia," Ning She hurriedly explained.

Si Mohan looked at the girl with a face as white as paper, and his heart seemed to be clenched tightly. When he was about to pick her up, the hand on his back felt sticky.

The man let the girl lean on his shoulder. The shocking blood stains on his hands made his eyes darken and his hands couldn't stop shaking.

"Ning She, take Xiaoxuan back to Mirror Garden."

Before anyone could react, Si Mohan had already carried her into the passenger seat of another car and rushed her to the hospital.

"Xingchen, wake up," Si Mohan's voice was trembling, while holding the steering wheel, he held her head on his shoulder with his other hand.

Jian Xingchen's consciousness was in a state of dissociation, and he could not distinguish between reality and illusion. He only knew that there was a dazzling white light in front of him, and there was a voice there that kept calling his name.

"How is she?" Si Mohan looked at An Hongze who came out.

"It's no longer serious. What did she do? She was injured like this," An Hongze took off his mask and looked solemn.

Si Mohan clenched his fists in his sleeves, his expression gloomy.

"Go and see her! She should be awake soon depending on the time."

An Hongze thought to himself, if he hadn't grown up with him, he would have thought that he was a domestic abuser! But it's strange, he was always injured in the past, why is he replaced today.

Si Mohan sat by the bed and looked at the girl's pale face. The hand that wanted to touch her stopped in mid-air. Thinking of what she said before, not letting him touch her, he took his hand back.

Jian Xingchen moved her fingers slightly, slowly opened her eyes, and wanted to turn over. She felt severe pain in her shoulder, which made her frown.

"Xingchen, the doctor just gave you some good medicine," Si Mohan saw that she was awake and squatted beside the bed, holding down her arms to prevent her from moving.

Jian Xingchen looked at the man in front of him, his eyes involuntarily misted, and he looked like he had been greatly wronged.

A trace of sadness flashed in Si Mohan's eyes, and he quickly released his hand holding her, stood up and left.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Jian Xingchen raised her wrist and grabbed his cuffs.

The man's steps were frozen in place, he looked down at the girl holding his clothes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the joy in his eyes quickly disappeared.

Si Mohan sat back on the stool. Seeing her aggrieved look, pressure gradually rose around him, and there was unconcealable anger in his tone.

"Xingchen, who hurt you?"

When the girl heard what he said, she couldn't stop crying, and her silent tears turned into soft sobs.

Si Mohan had never seen her cry so sadly. In the past, she was always domineering and would never give up until she was angry.

The man quickly picked up the tissue on the bedside table and hurriedly wiped her tears.

"Xingchen, it's all my fault. You can hit me or scold me, but please stop crying, okay?" The man's voice was extremely gentle, soothing her heart.

Jian Xingchen sniffed and cried, "I want to turn over."

The man saw the girl lying on the bed and understood immediately, "Xingchen, let go, I'll call the nurse."

The girl curled her lips and looked pitifully. He asked, "Do you think I'm fat and can't roll over?"

Si Mohan's eyes tightened and his tone was uncertain, "Me?"

Jian Xingchen nodded vigorously and explained, "Don't bother with this little thing. Nurses, they are very busy."

Si Mohan looked at the girl's smiling face, stood there and struggled with his thoughts for a long time, then went over to help her up carefully.

The man's incredible appearance was so close to her, and the faint smell of pine wood on his body made the girl's cheeks flush. She didn't know where to put her little hands, so she could only grab the shirt on his chest.

Si Mohan paused slightly and looked down at the gentle, cute and well-behaved girl in front of him, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"Oh, let me strangle you," An Hongze said subconsciously as soon as he walked in and saw the two of them being intimate.

Jian Xingchen was startled by the person who came in. He hurriedly let go and distanced himself from him.

An Hongze felt a knife flying over him and quickly explained, "I, I came to see how she was doing."

When Si Mohan heard what he said, he calmed down the cold air around him, got out of the way and took a few steps back.

"Dean An, long time no see," Jian Xingchen greeted politely as he looked at the man in the white coat in front of him.

An Hongze looked at the girl with surprise in his eyes. He always looked defensive when treating her before, as if he wanted to harm her. What happened today?

Si Mohan's eyes were full of inquiry, and he really felt that something was different about her.

An Hongze wanted to ask you directly whether your brain was injured, but he saw that the man standing aside had changed to someone else.

"Miss Jian, do you feel any discomfort, such as dizziness?"

"No, I just feel weak," the girl said calmly.

"That's okay. Just rest for a few days and you'll be fine. You should be hospitalized for a month first!"

"What, a month?" The girl looked at Si Mohan with aggrieved face.

"So serious?" Si Mohan didn't see the injury on her back and thought it was just a scratch.

"It took a hundred days to break her muscles and bones, but I have reduced her pain by half," An Hongze shrugged helplessly and took the opportunity to leave the ward.

"I can go home and recuperate, Xiao Xuan is still at home," Jian Xingchen wanted to make the last struggle.

"Sister-in-law Sun is watching over Xiaoxuan. You can have a good rest here," the man said with a firmness that could not be refused.

If it were before, the girl would have made a fuss long ago, but seeing her sitting there quietly, she felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Well, I'm hungry," the girl leaned on the pillow and kept circling her fingers.

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Did Si Mohan know that she was deliberately leaving him, going around in circles, and even showing weakness to him, just to escape? The man had a wry smile on his face.

"I want to eat steamed buns. Tianji steamed buns downstairs in Guangmao Building." I had always liked eating steamed buns in my previous life, but I never told him, so I ate them secretly.

Si Mohan was silent for a long time, took his coat and stood up to leave. Before going out, he turned his head slightly and left two words, "Wait for me."

With a smile on his face, Jian Xingchen looked at the closed door and said slowly, "This No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you."

The girl was lying on the bed, recalling what happened in her previous life, her heart filled with hatred.

"Lu Mengyi, Meng Ziqing, I want your life to be worse than death."

Shopping Mall

"Meng Yi, what time is it, why hasn't Xiaochen come yet?" Meng Ziqing's tone was impatient.

"What, Xiaochen hasn't gone there yet, that shouldn't be the case! I should have already called her on the way when I called her," Lu Mengyi hurriedly picked up her bag and left the community.

"I've been waiting here for several hours, and I haven't even seen anyone."

"Brother Ziqing, don't worry. Xiaochen must have something to do so he can't go. I'll go to the Mirror Garden to find her."

"Leave her alone . Let's go out on a date!"

Lu Mengyi resisted the urge to slap him. Now she still needs this man to hook Xiaochen, so that she can have a chance to stand beside Si Mohan.

The woman took a deep breath and said, "Brother Ziqing, wait for me. I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Mengyi kept calling Jian Xingchen, but her cell phone was unable to be connected, which made her stamp her feet anxiously.

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Si Mohan sat in the pavilion outside the hospital with a bun in his hand, smoking one cigarette after another.

"Aren't you afraid that your wife will be exposed?" An Hongze took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, sitting opposite him.

Si Mohan looked at the pool in the hospital courtyard with dull eyes, "She must have left a long time ago!"

An Hongze's face darkened and he thought for a moment, "It has been five years, how long do you plan to indulge her. "

When I think of the injuries he has suffered over the years, including those injured by Jian Xingchen, and those he suffered for her at the Si family's old house, sometimes I really admire him for being able to endure them.

Si Mohan said nothing and looked up at the sky in the distance, his expression dark and unclear.

An Hongze knew that all he said was in vain. His love for Jian Xingchen was so crazy that it was hopeless.

Several of his friends found it hard to understand and could only pray that this little bastard would stop messing around.

Si Mohan put out the last cigarette, got up and returned to the ward. The moment he turned the door handle, he couldn't help but wonder if she would still be there.

The man held his forehead and laughed, why would she wait for you? She might have taken the opportunity to find Meng Ziqing!

With a creak, the ward door slowly opened. The moment the man raised his eyes, the girl was sitting on the window sill looking at him.

"It's been two hours, and I'm almost starving."

Jian Xingchen looked at him aggrievedly, and when she saw the bun in his hand, her eyes instantly lit up.

"You, you didn't leave?" Si Mohan looked at the girl in front of him, wondering if he was hallucinating.

Jian Xingchen looked at the man with his heart pounding. In his last life, he would run away whenever he had the chance. No wonder he didn't believe in himself.

"Didn't you ask me to wait for you?" The girl adjusted her mentality, with a smile on her face and two small dimples hanging on it, making her look particularly playful and cute.

Si Mohan wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, but he quickly suppressed his impulse. Doing so would only be counterproductive.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Jian Xingchen looked at the man standing in front of the window with doubts in his eyes.

"You're not hungry, you can eat!" Si Mohan regretted it when he remembered that he had smoked more than 10 cigarettes just now and his whole body was filled with the smell of cigarettes.

The girl saw that he had no intention of coming over, and her eyes flashed with depression. Is he still angry at himself for putting Xiao Xuan in danger?

No wonder, if he hadn't handed Xiaoxuan to Lu Mengyi, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

The air in the room was a bit solid. The girl was holding a bun in her hand and hadn't finished eating it for a long time.

Si Mohan looked at her and frowned, "Don't you have an appetite?"

"No," Jian Xingchen shook his head.

She struggled with the title for a long time. She used to call him pervert, devil, hey, etc., but she definitely couldn't call him that now.

Logically, I should have called him husband, but he suddenly changed his name. With his suspicious character, he must have thought that I had other intentions. After all, I had scratched him with a fruit knife during the quarrel the day before yesterday.

In order to have a transition, after thinking for a long time, I decided not to use the title yet.

"Well, can I go home?" The girl's voice was pleading, causing the man's psychological defense to collapse instantly.

"What do you want to do?" The man's tone was filled with anger and a long drawl.

Jian Xingchen didn't know why he was angry, so he could only say softly, "I want to go home."

"Home, Jingyuan?" Si Mohan said with ridicule in his tone.

The girl bit her red lips and nodded firmly, "Yes."

Si Mohan put away the expression on his face, looked at her unabashed eyes, and walked towards the door.

"I'm going to find Hongze."

Jian Xingchen only reacted when he heard the door closing, with uncontrollable joy on his face, and at the same time, he felt guilty in his heart. What kind of man did he miss in his previous life.

"What, discharged, are you sure?" An Hongze was in the office, looking at the man sitting opposite with a pen and paper in his hand.

"Recuperate at home, what should you pay attention to?"

A group of crows flew over An Hongze's head. Is this still the devil that makes people talk about it?

"Don't tell me you don't know?" Si Mohan looked at him with slightly narrowed eyes.

"How is it possible? Don't touch the wound with water, don't have extensive body movements, and don't move heavy objects. Apply medicine on time every day, eat light, and just check again after a week."

Si Mohan wrote down each item carefully, comparing it to work All serious.

"Han, don't tell me that you can't remember these items, why do you still need to write them down?".

Si Mohan didn't give him a look, carefully put the note into his pocket, and left the office, leaving a confused An Hongze behind.

Ning She came out of the hospital elevator with a speechless expression on her face. Half an hour ago, she received an order from the Secretary that Madam was going to be hospitalized, so she immediately went to the Mirror Garden to send her luggage there.

As soon as he returned to the company from the hospital and couldn't even sit still, he received a call again, telling him to take his luggage back to Mirror Garden. Ning She felt like a monkey, being played back and forth.

"Madam, everything is packed." Although Ning She was unhappy, he still did not dare to neglect the woman whom Mr. Si regarded as a treasure.

Jian Xingchen looked at Ning She who was smiling awkwardly, and naturally knew what he was thinking. If it weren't for Si Mohan's sake, he would have thrown the suitcase in my face.

"Assistant Ning, thank you for your hard work. Please wait a moment downstairs. We'll go down immediately," Jian Xingchen smiled faintly.

Although the girl was weak, she could not conceal her alluring appearance. Ning She could not help but be dazzled. After regaining consciousness, she quickly picked up her luggage and left the ward, thinking that beauty is such a curse!

As soon as Si Mohan entered the ward, he saw the girl lying on the bed, his pupils trembled, "Xingchen, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Don't worry, I'm not uncomfortable, I just feel like I have no strength and can't walk anymore," the girl said. He lowered his head and looked remorseful.

Si Mohan certainly did not ignore the cunning flash in her eyes.

"Let me call you a stretcher!" The man couldn't guess what she wanted to do, so he could only solve the problem at hand first.

The girl's little face instantly tightened, "It's too embarrassing to carry out on a stretcher, why don't you carry me on your back!"

Si Mohan's eyes froze, looking at the cute and well-behaved girl sitting by the bed, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment. .

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jian Xingchen felt vaguely uncomfortable in his heart, so he sat up and prepared to leave the room.

"Come up," the man squatted in front of the girl with his back to her.

A smile appeared on Jian Xingchen's lips, she lay on his back and put her arms around his neck.

Si Mohan looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already turbulent. The girl's body exuded a faint floral fragrance, and her hot breath hit her neck.

Jian Xingchen looked at his red ears and couldn't help but chuckle, but then his expression turned sad, wondering what he had done in his previous life.

Ning She looked at the two people coming out of the hospital, stunned.

"What are you standing for?" Si Mohan's cold voice reached his ears.

Ning She reacted and quickly opened the door.

Because Jian Xingchen's back was injured, in order not to touch the wound, he sat sideways, facing Si Mohan's direction.

The man has a sharply angular profile, a tall nose, fair skin, and is elegant in every move he makes.

Si Mohan was processing files on her laptop. At this time before, her eyes were always on her computer screen, but this time, she could clearly feel a burning gaze looking at her.

That was the look he dreamed of. He wanted to look back to confirm it, but he was afraid it was just a fantasy. If it was, then let it continue!

Jian Xingchen looked at him, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier. The week before her rebirth was tortured day and night, and the kidnapping happened after her rebirth, giving her no chance to breathe.

Her even breathing reached the man's ears. He turned his head slightly and looked at the sleeping girl.

She has a delicate and dexterous little face, with a hint of charm in her cuteness. Today, she is dressed and dressed beautifully, but it is a pity that it is not for herself.

The man covered her with a blanket and looked away, feeling the cold air around her disappear.

"Where's the man?"

"Master Si, we caught a green guy in the factory and are interrogating him," Ning She replied.

"Keep your breath, I'll handle it myself," a chilling look flashed in the man's eyes.

"I know, Master Si."

Ning She couldn't help but think to herself, that is, he was gentle in front of his wife, but he was like a devil outside. No wonder others nicknamed him the cold-faced King of Hell.

At the gate of Mirror Garden, Si Mohan saw the girl's tired look, avoided the wound on her back, carefully put her in his arms and carried her out of the car.

"Aunt Jane, she," an hour ago, after Xiaoxuan woke up, he learned that his mother had entered the hospital. He sat on the steps blankly and looked at the door eagerly.

"Quiet," Si Mohan reminded him quickly as he looked at Xiao Xuan running over.

The boy covered his mouth, looked at his mother who was sleeping soundly in his father's arms, and followed quietly to the side.

Along the way, the servants glanced there intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why did the madam have such a fit today that she let the young master bring her in?"

"I didn't see her asleep. If she were awake, she would definitely make a fuss."

"Oh, a down-and-out daughter really takes herself seriously. I just want to see how long the young master can tolerate her."

A girl named Xiao Wei held a broom with a dissatisfied look on her face. She was obviously more beautiful than her, so why should she be a servant?

In fact, it's not the fault of the servants for complaining. In order to keep Si Mohan away from her, Jian Xingchen had put on smoky makeup and beggar's pants. She made a lot of noise like a shrew every day and didn't look like a lady at all.

Jian Xingchen moved into Mirror Garden five years ago. At that time, Jian Xingchen's adoptive parents, grandparents and younger brother were all buried in the river due to a car accident.

The Jian Group was leaderless and was annexed by the Si Group. Si Mohan brought the homeless Jian Xingchen back to Mirror Garden.

Because of the man's unstable character, coupled with the instigation of Lu Mengyi and Meng Ziqing, his previous life mistakenly believed that he arranged the car accident in order to annex the Jane Group and consolidate his position.

It was already 15 o'clock when Jian Xingchen opened his eyes again.

She half sat up and looked at the empty room. She wanted to make a call but remembered that her phone was broken.

The girl felt that someone was looking at her, and moved her eyes to the door. A cute little head appeared beside the bedroom door, and her little hands were still tightly holding the wall.

Seeing the woman looking this way, the little boy quickly retracted his head and wanted to run away.

"Xiao Xuan," Jian Xingchen quickly called the boy.

"Aunt Jane, I'm here," the boy's head appeared again, his eyes full of anticipation, but also mixed with fear.

"Why don't you come in?"

"Dad didn't let me in. He said it would disturb your rest," the boy replied in a low voice.

"Where's your father?" Jian Xingchen lowered his voice and tried to sound as gentle as possible.

"Dad is out and will be back later."

"Xiao Xuan, come here," Jian Xingchen waved and sat on the edge of the bed.

Si Xuan looked around and saw that no one could see him, then he ran in quickly.

"Aunt Jian, where are you injured? Were they injured by those people?" Si Xuan didn't dare to get too close to her, for fear of being pushed away by her like before.

Jian Xingchen felt a dull pain in his heart when he thought of his last words in his previous life, "Mom, don't cry."

She half-crouched in front of the boy, "Xiao Xuan, are you still willing to call me mom?"

Si Xuan looked stunned, and then nodded vigorously, "Mom," these two words the boy would say to her photo every day.

Jian Xingchen's eyes were filled with tears. She hugged the boy tightly into her arms, "Xiao Xuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Si Xuan felt his mother's trembling and patted her back with his little hand, "Mom, don't be afraid. My father and I are both here."

Jian Xingchen bit her lip hard and burst into tears. For a long time, she held the boy in her lap.

"Xiao Xuan, don't you hate me for what I did to you before?" Jian Xingchen looked away, not daring to look at him.

The little boy shook his head, with a smile on his chubby face.

"Dad told me that mom loves me, but she just doesn't know how to express her feelings."

"Dad said that?" Jian Xingchen looked at the boy in disbelief.

"Yeah, dad also said that every time mom scolded Xiao Xuan, she would shed tears of regret. He said mom didn't like getting too close and would feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Xuan's voice became softer and he kept his distance unconsciously.

Jian Xingchen's nails dug into her palms.

"Mom, your hands are bleeding." Si Xuan looked at the blood dripping on the ground and was at a loss. He hurriedly called the housekeeper.

Jian Xingchen hugged the boy into her arms, her voice choked with sobs, "Xiao Xuan, mom is fine, can you let me hold her for a while?"

Si Xuan was so happy that he couldn't help but smile from ear to ear when he heard what she said.

I have long wanted to hug my mother. Every time after kindergarten, I see other children being hugged, and I feel envious.

After a long time, Jian Xingchen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and let go of the boy, "Xiao Xuan, mommy is going to find daddy, can we come together?"

"Mom, wait for me, I'll go change clothes," Si Xuan jumped out of the bedroom.

"Madam, Miss Lu is waiting for you at the gate," the servant came to report.

Jian Xingchen's face, which was still touched, turned gloomy. She walked up to the window, where Lu Mengyi was standing at the door, pacing back and forth.

"Let her wait," the woman's words were cold and devoid of any emotion.

The servant hurriedly left the door.

Jian Xingchen turned around and looked at herself in the mirror. Although she was not wearing heavy makeup, her makeup was extremely enchanting because Lu Mengyi once told herself that Meng Ziqing liked this type of girl.

She sneered and went to the dressing room on the third floor to choose clothes.

Jian Xingchen's eyes fell on a simple and elegant white gauze dress.

Si Mohan always liked simple and elegant clothes. In his previous life, he had gone against him and didn't even notice the clothes he wore.

After the girl changed her clothes, she took off all the heavy makeup and left the dressing room half an hour later.

"What the hell are you doing? Is the communication so slow?" Lu Mengyi waited impatiently, and her temper became even more irritable.

"Ms. Lu, you don't have an appointment. Madam has something to take care of now, please wait a moment," the servant replied.

Lu Mengyi was furious when she looked at the helpless servant in front of her. Every time she came before, Jian Xingchen would be waiting at the door early, so there was no need to make a reservation.

"Is this your first day at work? You dare to stop me, but you don't want to do it anymore?"

The servant took a step back after she yelled at him. Today was indeed his first day at work.

"Go away, Miss Lu dares to stop her," Xiao Wei saw the situation at the door and hurriedly ran over to push the new servant away, looking at Lu Mengyi with a flattering look on her face.

"Ms. Lu, she is new here, please come in." Xiao Wei knew that Madam had a good relationship with her, so this was definitely the right thing to do.

"Mom, is that you?" Si Xuan looked at the fairy-like woman in front of him, a little afraid to recognize her.

Jian Xingchen laughed out loud and half-crouched in front of the boy, "Why, you don't recognize me in just a few minutes."

"Mom, you are so beautiful today, just like a fairy," Si Xuan touched her with his small hand and her fairy spirit floated. skirt.

"Of course you have to dress up to see dad," she winked at Si Xuan.

The boy nodded with a flushed face, "Mom is right."

The two came downstairs hand in hand.

As soon as she arrived in the hall, a pretentious female voice came, and in an instant Jian Xingchen couldn't hide the coldness around her body.

"Xiaochen, are you okay? I heard that you are hospitalized?"

Lu Mengyi's tone was anxious, but when she saw that Jian Xingchen was safe and sound, she still caught the disappointment that flashed in her eyes.

"How did you get in?" Jian Xingchen frowned and looked at Xiao Wei aside.

"Madam, the new servant who just arrived didn't know the situation and stopped Miss Lu. I brought her in." Xiaowei lowered her head, feeling that she had an opportunity to increase her presence.

"This little girl is quite smart, much smarter than the new one."

Lu Mengyi understood Xiaowei's intention, but this is good, let everyone in Mirror Garden know who I am, and see who else dares to ignore me .

Jian Xingchen looked at Xiao Wei with narrowed eyes, then turned to look at the time.

"I'm going to see my husband. If you have anything to do, make an appointment in advance next time."

Lu Mengyi's smile froze on her face and she looked at her in disbelief, "Are you going to see Si Mohan dressed like this?"

Jian Xingchen's lips raised. , ignoring his attitude towards her, but asked Si Mohan first, he was really blind in his previous life with such an obvious move.

"Any questions?" Jian Xingchen sat on the sofa and took a sip of the tea on the table.

"That, that, no problem," Lu Mengyi looked at her face and cursed secretly in her heart.

Si Xuan took a few steps back in fear. His mother's current attitude towards Lu Mengyi reminded him of the previous days.

Jian Xingchen naturally noticed the boy's little movements and knew that he was scared. He quickly put away his anger and looked at the boy with a smile.

"Xiao Xuan, let's go!"

Si Xuan nodded obediently. He still liked his current mother.

"Xiao Chen, I have something to ask you." Seeing that the two were about to leave, Lu Mengyi hurriedly called her.

Jian Xingchen didn't even look at her. When he passed by Xiao Wei, he said calmly, "I'll go to the personnel department to pay my salary and leave in a moment."

Xiao Wei seemed to be nailed to the spot, the expression on her face was frozen.

Mrs. Sun's current attitude towards Miss Lu is also seen by Sister-in-law Sun.

"Please! Miss Lu," Sister-in-law Sun said with disdain. I have long been dissatisfied with her bossy manner every time. Since Madam is not used to her, we don't need to give her face.

Lu Mengyi's face turned red and she stomped out of the Mirror Garden.

"What happened to this idiot today? He feels completely different from usual people," Lu Mengyi sat on the bus with a confused look on her face.

Jian Xingchen drove Si Xuan to the Si Group, thinking of Lu Mengyi's appearance, a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth.

In his previous life, he gave her everything good and even took her to various banquets, so he got to know Meng Ziqing.

Afterwards, the Jian family was annexed and all her friends left her. Only Lu Mengyi stayed with her and helped chase Meng Ziqing. It was not until she died that she realized that the two had been together.

It was his own indulgence that made her, a daughter from an ordinary family, have other thoughts.

"Mom, are you angry with that aunt?" Si Xuan pulled the hem of her skirt and saw her frowning.

Jian Xingchen touched the boy's head and said, "Xiao Xuan, no one is more important than you and dad. Don't pay attention to her in the future."

Si Xuan nodded in understanding. Anyway, he didn't like that person. When she came, dad My mother would quarrel and she would be scolded.

Si's Group

Si Mohan was sitting in the center of the conference room with his hands crossed. The low air pressure around him made the more than 30 cadres sitting below uneasy. When reporting at the end of the month, everyone felt like they were going through a catastrophe.

"There are three calculation errors in the data. I think it's time for a new person in your Information Department!" Si Mohan tapped his finger on the table, "Continue."

The person who reported the report froze there and finished the rest of the information. Head back to position.

The manager of the next technical department swallowed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stepped forward to report.

There was a buzzing sound from the phone. Si Mohan's eyes moved to the screen, and his fingers tapping on the table suddenly stopped.

"Say," the man felt uneasy when he saw that it was Jingyuan's phone number.

"Master, the madam took the young master out of the Mirror Garden," Sister-in-law Sun was a little embarrassed. The young master had previously ordered the madam not to go out, but the young master did not.

Ning She was sitting in the rest area at the door drinking coffee. When he looked up, he saw Mr. Si coming out with a gloomy look.

"Prepare the car," Si Mohan's deep voice exuded a dangerous aura.

"Yes, Mr. Si," Ning She put down the cup and hurried to follow. Needless to say, in such a hurry, the little bastard must have run away again.

On the roadside of Si Group, Jian Xingchen sat in the car and looked at the towering skyscrapers in front of her. This was her first time here, it was really spectacular.

It was raining lightly outside. The girl parked the car in the outdoor parking lot and took out an umbrella from the trunk.

"Xiao Xuan, get out of the car!" Jian Xingchen put the umbrella on the boy's head.

The mother and son were walking on the curb, talking and laughing along the way. The boy stepped on the puddles and had fun.

Si Xuan looked up and saw that he was walking downstairs of his father's company. He turned around and grabbed her hand tightly. His voice was anxious, "Mom, do you want to leave?"

Jian Xingchen's eyes paused and her eyes were reddish. She bent down to help him wipe them. A few drops of rain on my face.

"Xiao Xuan, I will never leave you to a stranger again."

"Isn't that the young master?" Ning She followed Mr. Si. When he looked up, he saw a woman in a white dress wiping his face. The angle was wrong. You can't see the woman's face from here.

Why did the madam leave the young master to someone else again? She was still downstairs in the company. Ning She looked at the man with an expression of despair, and quickly took a step back to avoid hurting innocent people.

Si Mohan just glanced at the woman's clothes, anger surged around him, and he rushed forward as fast as lightning.

When Si Xuan saw his father coming, he quickly waved to say hello. Jian Xingchen knew who was approaching as soon as he saw the boy's reaction.

The girl was about to turn around when she was pushed by a sudden big hand and staggered a few steps. She stepped directly from the curb and sat in a puddle, and her umbrella also fell to the ground.

Si Xuan didn't react for a moment. After a few seconds, he quickly pushed away the man who was checking his situation and shouted angrily.

"Dad, why are you pushing mom?"

When Si Mohan heard what Xiao Xuan said, he turned around and saw the embarrassed girl sitting on the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

"Xingchen, are you hurt?" Si Mohan said anxiously, and quickly checked to see if her back had touched any water. Fortunately, it wasn't wet.

"Madam, why are you here?" Ning She looked at Mr. Si who looked guilty and spoke to lighten the atmosphere.

Jian Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw that her white dress was covered with mud.

"Xingchen, I, I didn't mean it, I thought," Si Mohan looked at the girl's aggrieved look and was at a loss.

"Why did you push me and scare me?" Jian Xingchen certainly knew what he was thinking, but she still said angrily.

"I, I saw she was wearing white clothes, I didn't expect it was you," Si Mohan hurriedly helped her up, his eyes a little dodgeful, she was too dazzling today.

The man just glanced at her, and his heartbeat suddenly jumped to over 100. He was afraid that if he glanced at her a few more times, he would faint from tachycardia.

The girl pouted and sighed deeply, "I wanted to change my style to surprise you, but I didn't expect it to fail."

Si Mohan looked at the girl's frustrated expression and said in a nonchalant manner, "You, you are very beautiful today. , This outfit suits you very well."

When Jian Xingchen heard his compliment, her disappointed expression disappeared, and she raised her heels and approached him.

"Do you like it?" The girl's cute and innocent face was so close to him that he could even feel her warm breath.

Si Mohan forgot to breathe for a moment, and after a few seconds he pulled away and said, "Ning She, prepare your clothes."

The girl looked at the man who was running away in embarrassment, with the corners of her mouth raised.

"Mom, what are you laughing at?" Si Xuan raised his little head and looked at her.

"It's so cute to laugh at your dad, let's go!" Jian Xingchen patted the boy's head.

Si Mohan walked to the door of the company, stopped, took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

Jian Xingchen took a look at his clothes. It was really inappropriate to enter the company in such a dirty state, but he was still thoughtful.

Si Mohan was completely different from what she thought. He just wanted to hide the girl so that no one could covet her.

Jian Xingchen attracted everyone's attention as soon as she entered the hall. Everyone has never seen such a beautiful girl, she is so soft and cute!

The gaze he gave Si Mohan was very unhappy, and his tone was a little cold.

"Why are you here?"

Jian Xingchen thought he was angry, so he quickly pulled Si Xuan beside him, "Xiao Xuan said he wanted to come and see your company."

"Oh, really?" Si Mohan looked at the boy.

Si Xuan received her signal and nodded quickly, "I wanted to come and have a look, so I asked my mother to bring me along."

Mom? Si Mohan subconsciously looked at Jian Xingchen. Seeing that there was no trace of anger on her face, the tight strings relaxed.

The man looked at the mother and son interacting with each other, and doubts flashed in his eyes as to what happened while he was not at home.

Si Mohan walked into the office and saw Jian Xingchen wiping the mud spots on her skirt.

"Go to the lounge and change into this!" The man placed a silver dress in front of her.

Jian Xingchen looked at the man's unnatural expression and raised the corners of his mouth, "Okay."

The girl picked up her clothes and walked out of the office, heading to the lounge at the end of the corridor.

The interior of the house is all in cool blue-gray colors, which looks extremely depressing.

The girl took off her clothes and looked at the large piece of gauze on her back. The wrapping was too exaggerated.

She took the silver dress and put it on. The fabric at the back just covered the gauze. He was so careful.

The girl stood in front of the mirror and suddenly realized that she was injured and could not reach the zipper at the back.

Jian Xingchen opened the door and looked at the empty corridor. He was a little embarrassed for a moment. Ning She was also in the office. It was really indecent for him to do this.

She closed the door, thinking that if she stayed here, Si Mohan would always come over to check on the situation. It would be inconvenient not to have a mobile phone.

The girl opened the window and looked at the busy traffic outside. The smell of rain blew in her face, mixed with a chill.

In the office, Si Mohan looked at his watch and frowned.

"Dad, why hasn't mom come back yet?" Si Xuan lay on the sofa with a bored look on his face. It was too boring to stay with his dad.

Si Mohan looked at him and said calmly, "Who asked you to call her that?"

"It was mom, she asked me to call her that," the boy couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he thought of this.

Si Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly and said no more. He looked at the clock on the wall, got up and left the office.

"Stardust, are you there?"

The girl heard the voice and hurried over to open the door with a crying expression on her face.

"Why are you here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Si Mohan was pulled into the house by her, and the door was closed. The girl pointed behind her, "I can't reach it."

Then the man understood why it was so long. At the same time, his puzzled eyes were full of tenderness. He walked up behind her and pushed her hair to one shoulder.

He stretched out his hand to slowly zip up her zipper. When he saw the gauze, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes, "Xingchen, don't forget to ask Sister-in-law Sun to apply medicine at night."

The girl looked away and teased, "You want Are you going to leave me to someone else?"

Si Mohan's hand arranging her hair paused slightly, with an unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

He approached the girl's ear and spoke coldly.

"Xiao Xuan is still young, and I can't stand your hot and cold attitude, Xingchen, if you have any dissatisfaction, just come to me."

Jian Xingchen felt as if he was struck by lightning, looking at Si Mohan leaving the room, feeling in his heart Mixed flavors.

"Does he think I'm acting?" The girl had a wry smile on her face. She was really doing her own thing.

Jian Xingchen took a deep breath and returned to the office.

"Mom, you look better in this white one than in that white one," Si Xuan tilted his little head and walked around her several times.

"It's your father who has good judgment," Jian Xingchen said, pulling the boy to sit aside as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Si, do you want to continue the meeting?" Ning She looked at the two people sitting on the sofa, and it looked like it would have to be postponed again.

"Continue," Si Mohan put down the documents in his hands and left the office.

Loneliness flashed in Jian Xingchen's eyes.

"Mom, daddy is not here and Xiaoxuan is still with you," the boy said as if he had read through her mind.

"You!" Jian Xingchen pinched his little nose.

After 10 minutes, the girl was really bored and said, "Xiao Xuan, do you want to see your dad at work?"

"Yes," the boy put down the book and nodded. As long as he is with his mother, he can do anything.

"Madam, young master, why are you here?" Ning She looked at the two people coming up and hurriedly greeted them.

"I want to see dad at work."

Ning She couldn't help but think to herself, the father and son really looked alike, they both had an innate kingly temperament.

He didn't dare to delay and hurried in to ask for instructions.

When Si Mohan heard this, his eyes became deep and his eyes moved to the girl. She really didn't miss any opportunity to obtain the company's secrets.

"Let them sit in the back," Si Mohan leaned back with a hint of exhaustion on his face, "Xingchen, if this is what you want, I'll give it all to you."

"Madam, you can sit on the seat by the wall," Ning She pointed to the corner.

"I know," the two sneaked in so as not to disturb the meeting inside.

I don't know since when, the atmosphere in the conference room became much more normal. Mr. Si didn't speak much anymore, he just nodded or hummed.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion until someone noticed that Mr. Si was looking towards the corner.

"Why are you here, young master? No wonder Mr. Si is different today. Who is that woman next to you?"

"Maybe Mr. Si is having an affair," several people said in low voices.

Listening to the boring report, Jian Xingchen felt even more bored than before, but Si Xuan listened very seriously.

The girl could only look at her husband in a daze. This was the first day of her rebirth. Thinking of what might happen at night, her cheeks turned red.

The two of them are still sleeping in separate rooms. If you want him to trust you, it seems you have to take the initiative.

Thinking of his past life, he locked himself in the Mirror Garden. Once he went shopping with Meng Ziqing and was caught. He forced himself on him that night, and it wasn't long before he found out he was pregnant.

In order for him to give birth to a child, Si Mohan threatened Meng Ziqing's life, so the relationship between the two became incompatible.

Even a few days before his rebirth, Si Mohan drank too much and wanted to kill himself, but he was stabbed by himself with a fruit knife.

The more Jian Xingchen thought about himself in his previous life, the angrier he became. He couldn't hold it back and smashed the table angrily.

"Mom," Si Xuan was startled, thinking she was angry.

The conference room fell silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes moved to her.

When Jian Xingchen reacted, his face was like a cooked shrimp, and his head was almost buried under the table.

Si Mohan clenched his fists and said calmly, "Continue."

After hearing this, the manager continued to report.

"Xiao Xuan, I'm going to the bathroom," Jian Xingchen heard the atmosphere around him return to normal, and left the conference room with oil on his feet.

"Madam, is the meeting over?" Ning She saw her running out with a red face and stepped forward to ask.

"Where is the toilet?"

"That's the corner over there," Ning She pointed to the left.

Jian Xingchen threw his bag on the sink and slapped his face with ice water.

"Can you please stop embarrassing him?" The girl said, deeply regretting her rude behavior just now.

Jian Xingchen came out of the bathroom listlessly and saw the father and son standing at the door of the conference room from a distance.

Si Xuan saw her coming and hid behind his father with mist in his eyes, "Mom, did I make you angry?"

Jian Xingchen stopped and looked at the aggrieved boy, "Xiao Xuan, why do you say that? "

You were angry just now," Si Xuan didn't dare to get close for fear of making her angry.

She looked at the man's unclear expression and knew that the two must have misunderstood, so she hurriedly explained.

"It's mom's fault, I'm embarrassing you," the girl squatted half-crouched and looked at Si Xuan with a guilty look on her face.

The boy blinked, let go of the man's hand and approached her.

"No, mom looks cute when she blushes," the boy stroked her cheek with his little hand.

Si Mohan frowned slightly and pulled him over, "Xiao Xuan, let Ning She take you back first."

"I want to go back with you," Si Xuan never dared to go against his father's words before, but it's different now. Yes, my mother is here.

Jian Xingchen's heart softened when she looked at the boy's pleading eyes. She just raised her head to speak to him, but when she caught the man's gaze, she was frightened back.

"Xiao Xuan, it's almost dark now. It's time for you to go back to eat. Mom and dad will be back soon."

Looking at Xiao Xuan being pulled away, Jian Xingchen looked like I was scared too.

"Aren't we going back?"

Si Mohan looked at the frightened girl with cold eyes, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Just a little bit," Jian Xingchen gestured with his hand.

"Let's go," Si Mohan left one word and walked ahead.

20 minutes later, the car stopped in front of a five-star hotel.

"Get out of the car," Si Mohan ignored the girl who opened her mouth and walked straight out of the car.

"Here, are you bringing me to check out a room?" Jian Xingchen looked at the man who went to the front desk to get the key, and her heart was beating wildly.

On the top floor of the hotel, the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the room overlook the night view of City A.

The man looked at the blushing girl standing at the door and said indifferently, "You will sleep here today."

"Aren't you here?" Jian Xingchen said subconsciously.

The man's eyes tightened for a long time and he said, "Next to you, it's getting late, go to bed!"

When the girl chased her out, the man had already walked into the next room with the key card and closed the door.

"I'll go, what's going on?" Jian Xingchen stood in the corridor a little confused, but she always felt that he was hiding something from her.

When the time came to 9 o'clock in the evening, the girl heard a faint sound of opening the door opposite, and frowned, "Where is he going at this late hour?"

When there was no sound from the corridor, the girl hurriedly followed and took another elevator to the first floor. .

Watching the man drive away, he quickly flagged down a car and followed him.

Jian Xingchen smelled the smell of adventure. Although he retired, he was still a legendary figure in the mercenary organization.

He was imprisoned by Si Mohan in his previous life, and he was afraid that Meng Ziqing would dislike him for being a killer, so he applied for retirement.

"Isn't this the way back to Mirror Garden? Could it be that he forgot something?"

Doubts flashed through the girl's mind. When the man walked into Mirror Garden, she noticed a car parked at the gate.

"It's the parents-in-law," Jian Xingchen's eyes turned cold. He must have come because Xiaoxuan was kidnapped during the day.

After paying the fare, the girl jumped in from the west wall of the Mirror Garden and hid under the living room window.

"You are still protecting her. If Jian Xingchen hadn't taken Xiao Xuan out, how could there have been a kidnapping?"

Si Zhanguo clapped his hands on the table with anger on his face.

"Mo Han, no matter what, we must take Xiao Xuan away today. That woman doesn't regard him as her son at all," Shu Nuo said with tears in his eyes.

"She has changed," Si Mohan sat on the other side of the sofa, expressionless.

"What a joke, where is she?" Si Zhanguo said with anger on his face.

"She's not here. What happened today was an accident. Xingchen was also injured."

Si Zhanguo snorted coldly. In his eyes, Jian Xingchen's bump would be considered a serious injury.

"There are family rules, and this matter should be dealt with." Si Zhanguo narrowed his eyes, "Are you still going to take it for her?"

"I said, this has nothing to do with her. I will get the whipping the day after tomorrow." I will go to the front hall to collect it."

"You, you are desperate, you have collected so many fines for her this month," Shu Nuo was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Si Mohan said nothing, looking towards the drizzle outside the window.

"Mom, I'll pick up Xiaoxuan in three days."

The two looked at each other, said nothing, sighed and left the mirror garden.

Jian Xingchen sat under the window, her clothes wet by the rain. The girl looked at the looming stars, stood up and left the mirror garden.

Si Mohan returned to the hotel, changed his clothes, stood at the girl's door and rang the doorbell.

Jian Xingchen had just changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom when she heard a knock on the door. She looked at the time and it was already 22 o'clock. The girl wiped away her tears and opened the door.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" The girl opened the door with a smile.

"Take the medicine and go to sleep." Si Mohan put the medicine bottle in her hand and turned to leave.

"Do you want me to wipe it myself?"

Si Mohan paused slightly, looked at the poor girl, and sighed softly.

"Go and lie down on the bed." The man walked into the room and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Jian Xingchen looked at the man who entered the room, his face darkened, he locked the door and took out the key.

The girl lifted up her top and lay obediently on the bed. The dim lamp shone on her snow-like skin, making Si Mohan, who was approaching, tremble a little.

"It's quite cold!" The girl raised her calf and swung it back and forth, propped up her chin with her hands, and looked at the rainy scene outside the window.

Si Mohan calmed down, concealed the lust in his eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, and began to remove the gauze from her back.

When he saw the large bruises and wounds, the man's voice couldn't stop trembling, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurt then, but it doesn't hurt anymore," the girl said with an indifferent expression.

Si Mohan suppressed his anger, but his movements were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting her.

"Mom wants to pick up Xiaoxuan and live there for a few days. What do you think?"

Jian Xingchen asked me with a wry smile on her face after everyone picked her up.

"Well, Xiaoxuan hasn't seen them for a long time. You might as well go and stay," the girl replied.

Seeing her neither crying nor fussing, Si Mohan felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. After applying the medicine, he covered her with the quilt.

"Go to bed early!" The man packed up the medicine bottles and stood up to leave. Just when his hand was about to touch the door handle, he paused in mid-air.

He turned to look at the girl, who was looking at him with a mischievous expression.

"I'll let you rest here today! I'm going to sleep first," Jian Xingchen moved to the other side of the bed before he could speak, and closed his eyes to rest.

The man frowned slightly, with uncertainty in his eyes. Did she want him to stay?

Si Mohan looked at the time, and after careful consideration, he lay down on the sofa and took a nap.

Jian Xingchen waited for 10 minutes but didn't feel anyone next to her. When she opened her eyes and turned around, she saw the man sleeping on the sofa.

The girl frowned slightly, thought for a moment, picked up the quilt and two pillows, and threw them all on the sofa.

"Xingchen, what do you want to do?" The man sat up and looked at the girl who was half kneeling on the sofa playing with pillows.

"Of course I'm sleeping!" Jian Xingchen ignored him, put the two pillows away, stepped over him and curled up inside.

The man looked at the girl's rosy face, stood up and wanted to leave, but she held the corner of his clothes tightly.

"Don't go, I'm afraid," the girl's voice was low, but it was particularly clear in the quiet room.

Si Mohan looked back at the girl. Although she had her eyes closed, she could still feel her body shaking.

"Go to sleep! I'm here," Si Mohan lay next to her, covered her with the quilt, and patted her shoulder.

The girl took his arm with both hands and put it against her face, "It's so warm, like a hot water bottle."

Si Mohan could no longer describe her mood. This day felt like a dream. She expressed to herself Unprecedented dependence.

These intimate behaviors never even appeared in dreams. I never dared to think that I could be with her at such a close distance when she was awake.

Si Mohan raised his hand and wanted to touch the girl's face, but he was afraid that his dream would be shattered. The man took his hand back to support his head and moved closer, hoping to get closer to her.

Ringing, the phone vibrated. The man hurriedly pressed the alarm clock, turned to look at the girl who was still sleeping, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his eyes and saw the keys on the bed. While she was sleeping, he pressed a deep kiss on her forehead.

"Stardust, I'll be back soon."

Under the dark camp,

"Where is it?" Si Mohan walked with heavy steps in the dark dungeon.

"Master Si, Lu Mao has already explained everything about the factory that day. My wife was injured because she was trying to save the young master," Ning She explained.

The man's steps paused slightly, his deep eyes were filled with blood, and his black clothes almost blended into the darkness.

Ning She was so frightened that she took a step back and did not dare to speak anymore.

Si Mohan walked into the cell and looked at the bloody green hair tied to the stake. There was a dangerous aura around him.

"Is it him?"

"It's Mr. Si. According to reports, he originally wanted to attack the young master, but was stopped by the madam in the end."

"Get out."

Ning She closed the door after going out, and a sinister smile echoed in the dungeon.

"I'm afraid of hurting her even if I touch her. How dare you do such a heavy hand and seek death."

Ning She heard the endless screams inside and smoked as usual.

Mr. Si will only lose his mind when he encounters his wife's affairs. He obviously has mysophobia, but he still has to deal with it personally.

Dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the drizzle stopped. The man returned to his room and washed away the blood on his body, changed into clean clothes and returned to her room.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard the girl sobbing. When he saw the girl huddled in the corner, Si Mohan's heart sank suddenly.

"Stardust."

The girl looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes, "You, where have you been? I, I'm afraid, I'm the only one here."

The week she was tortured by Meng Ziqing, she was locked in a room In a dark room without sunlight, when you see the light, it's time to torture yourself.

"I'm sorry, Xingchen, I shouldn't have left."

The man looked at the confused and helpless girl in front of him, his heart was like a knife, and he could only hold her tightly in his arms to comfort her.

The girl was choked with sobs and couldn't say a word. Her tears couldn't stop falling and soon wetted the man's clothes on his shoulders.

"Don't cry, Stardust, why don't you give me a good beating?" The man's mind was in a mess and he didn't know what to do.

The girl slowly came to her senses, and from the corner of her eye she accidentally caught a glimpse of her looming breasts under her clothes, her face burning.

"Xingchen, it's cold on the ground, get up!" Si Mohan couldn't see her expression, but heard her stop sobbing and spoke softly.

"My feet are weak and I can't get up," Jian Xingchen's voice was soft and watery, making his throat tighten.

Si Mohan paused for a few seconds, picked up the girl, and walked to the bed.

"As expected of the president of the Si Group, he has such a strong learning ability," Jian Xingchen sniffed, wrapping her arms around his neck and teasing him.

"Are you really scared?" The man looked at the smiling girl in his arms.

Jian Xingchen leaned on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and raised a nice smile at the corner of her mouth, "I'm not afraid now."

Si Mohan looked down at the girl who relied on him, standing beside the bed without moving.

After a long time, the girl spoke slightly, "Husband, are you going to hold me like this until dawn?"

Si Mohan's hand holding her suddenly tightened, with disbelief in his eyes, "What did you call me?"

"You are? "Xiao Xuan's father, I am Xiao Xuan's mother, does Mr. Si think it's wrong for me to call you that?" A sly look flashed in the girl's eyes.

"Go to sleep!" Si Mohan put the girl on the bed, covered her with a quilt and lay next to her. The night covered the man's dark and unclear expression.

Jian Xingchen wanted to say something, but when he closed his eyes and refused to communicate, he didn't say anything. He grabbed the quilt and entered Mengxiang.

The girl next to her heard even breathing, and the man opened his eyes as sharp as an eagle, with a wry smile on his lips, and his deep eyes were filled with sadness.

In order to get Meng Ziqing the six key cooperation projects of the Si Group, she would go so far.

Si Mohan turned to look at the sleeping girl. He had to admit that his reason was about to be swallowed up by the flames of jealousy. He was really afraid that he would hurt her.

Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead. He took out the white pill bottle from his coat pocket with trembling hands and put the last two pills in it into his mouth.

The next morning, Si Mohan left the hotel early. Jian Xingchen got dressed and opened the door when she saw Ning She and six bodyguards guarding the door.

"Madam, we are ordered to take you back."

Jian Xingchen sighed softly and left.

Ning She was driving in front, glancing at the rearview mirror from time to time. Since this little brat didn't make any noise today, it would have been a huge change before.

Everyone in Jingyuan knew that she had learned taekwondo and had some skills. In addition, her wife was the person who was very close to Mr. Si. Neither Ning She nor the bodyguard dared to take action. They only intercepted symbolically. In the end, they all relied on Mr. Si to make a move. Bring it back.

Jian Xingchen looked at the familiar bedroom and lay helplessly on the table. How could he get him to lift his ban?

"Miss Jian, this is the mobile phone the young master has prepared for you," Sister-in-law Sun stood at the door, looking at the listless girl.

By the way, cell phone, Jian Xingchen sat up suddenly, "Thank you."

Sister-in-law Sun looked at her with a pleasant face, and felt uncomfortable for a moment. According to the previous situation, shouldn't she throw it out of the window as soon as she heard what the young master had prepared?

Jian Xingchen ignored Sun's sister-in-law's surprised look and used the new phone to migrate all the data in the phone card.

As soon as she turned on the phone, countless text messages popped up on her phone, 80% of which were from Meng Ziqing and Lu Mengyi. Jian Xingchen deleted them without even looking at them. She originally wanted to block the two of them, but when she thought of her future plans, she still suppressed her inner feelings. Angry, he first changed Brother Meng's previous note to a garbage truck, and then changed Mengyi's note to a garbage man.

After 2 hours of fussing, I finally deleted all traces of the two of them from my phone, lest they would be off-putting.

The girl was standing on the balcony of the house. Below the second floor was a pink lavender field, and the air was filled with a refreshing fragrance.

In the previous life, Si Mohan knew that he had insomnia and refused to take medicine, so he could only help me fall asleep in this way, but the next day he was set on fire by his arrogant self.

Jian Xingchen couldn't help but sigh, there was nothing to do anyway. The girl went to the locker room and changed into simple sportswear, put on a sun hat and headed to the lavender field.

When the gardeners saw her coming down with scissors, they were frightened and hurriedly hid aside. Two weeks ago, she burned down the entire flower field and almost set the house on fire.

Several servants wanted to tell Madam that Mr. Si had spent a lot of time planting these, but they immediately shut up when they thought of something. If she knew, she might not be able to keep even one of these lavenders.

Jian Xingchen ignored them and walked into the flower field with tools and baskets.

"He doesn't sleep well either. It's so far away from his bedroom, so it would be more useful to pick a few and put them in his room." The girl said with a smile that couldn't be hidden on her lips, like a hard-working little bee shuttled through the flower field.

An hour later, the girl went to his bedroom with a bag full of lavender. Their rooms were both on the second floor, one at the east end and the other at the west end.

Pushing open the door, Jian Xingchen was startled, "Has this room just been renovated? Why is there nothing but a bed and a sofa?"

After a moment of silence, the girl shook her head helplessly, put the flowers in her hands on the ground, and ran downstairs. Let Butler Song purchase what he wants.

"Miss Jian, if you follow this, the young master may be in a dilemma today," Butler Song said.

"Don't worry, I won't let your young master live on the street," the girl smiled and returned to the room to continue cleaning up.

Si Group

"Mr. Si, my wife said that we need to renovate the room and demolish the walls," Butler Song looked at the workers coming and going with a dark look on his face.

Si Mohan flipped through the documents and said calmly, "As long as she doesn't leave the Mirror Garden, she can do whatever she likes."

Butler Song looked at the hung up phone and couldn't help but shake his head. Looking at the situation, as long as Madam doesn't run away, the Mirror Garden will be demolished. The young master won't care either.

In the evening,

Jian Xingchen wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the brand new room with a sweet smile on his face.

"Sister-in-law Sun, when will he come back?" the girl happily walked into the kitchen.

"Miss Jian, the young master called me that time and said that something happened at the company and he won't be back tonight."

"Oh!" Jian Xingchen's bright eyes dimmed. She walked into the courtyard. The air was filled with moisture and the sky was covered with dark clouds that made people breathless. Don't be angry.

"Miss Jian, you are not well yet, go back!" Sister-in-law Sun couldn't help but remind her when she saw that she was wearing thin clothes.

"I know, thank you," the girl smiled and returned to her bedroom.

Sister-in-law Sun looked at her lonely back, shook her head and left the Mirror Garden.

Time flies, and it’s already 20 o’clock in the blink of an eye.

Boom, there was a loud noise in the sky, and cold light shone into the room. Jian Xingchen was awakened, half sitting on the bed and breathing heavily.

She hurriedly ran to the window and watched the lightning and thunder in the distance. She hurriedly put on her clothes and jumped off the balcony on the second floor with a sharp movement. She rolled several times and landed smoothly.

She hid in the corner to avoid the patrolling security guards, climbed over the wall and left the Mirror Garden.

Jian Xingchen remembered that one night in his previous life, Xiao Xuan had the courage to knock on his door because he was afraid of thunder, but he kicked him out.

Xiaoxuan, like his father, never showed weakness. The more Jian Xingchen thought about it, the more uneasy she became. She went around to the underground parking lot behind Mirror Garden and drove towards the old house.

Si Group

"Has she rested?" Si Mohan looked at the weather outside in the office, remembering how the girl shivered last night and couldn't help but worry.

"Master Si, the housekeeper sent a message three hours ago. Madam has gone back to the room to sleep," Ning She replied.

The man looked out the window, thinking for a moment, but still worried about leaving her alone, "Go back."

Ning She's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly followed him away. It was perfect to not have to work overtime. Si Xuan,

the old man

, hid under the quilt and covered his ears tightly, his body shaking uncontrollably.

Dang-dang-dang, there was a knocking sound outside the window, and the boy shrank into a ball in fear, not daring to move until he heard a familiar sound.

"Xiao Xuan, are you asleep?" Jian Xingchen's clear and sweet voice came from the window. Fortunately, this was the first floor.

"Mom, why are you here?" Si Xuan jumped up from the bed when he heard the voice. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes and hurried to open the window.

She looked around to see if no one had noticed, then jumped in through the window.

"Xiao Xuan, did you miss me?" Jian Xingchen hugged his son into his arms.

Si Xuan was a little embarrassed, but nodded vigorously, "Just as I was thinking about it, mother came."

Jian Xingchen let go of the boy, pinched his little face, and said dotingly, "I'll tell you a story and book to lull you to sleep." Okay."

"Mom, can you sleep with me today?" Si Xuan grabbed her clothes with a look of grievance on his face.

"Xiao Xuan, not today."

Si Xuan glanced at the lightning and thunder outside, "But it's going to rain outside."

Jian Xingchen picked up the boy and put it beside the bed, "In two days, dad and I will take you home together, okay? "

"Yes," Si Xuan heard her say, and the worry on his face disappeared, and he lay down to sleep obediently.

There was a violent storm outside, but the little boy inside the house fell asleep after a while under her comfort.

Jian Xingchen put down the storybook, covered him tightly with the quilt, and pressed a kiss on his cheek.

She looked at the clock on the wall and it had reached 21 o'clock. The girl took her umbrella and left the old house, driving to the front hall.

The so-called front hall is specially designed to punish those clan members who have made mistakes. Everyone in the Si family must abide by it, even the leader of the Si family, Si Mohan, is no exception.

The girl was holding an umbrella and wearing a light pink dress standing at the door of the front hall, with no warmth in her eyes.

"Anyone dares to break into the front hall," the officer on duty quickly got up to check after hearing the footsteps approaching from far away.

"The one who receives the punishment," the girl said indifferently.

The person on duty looked at the girl in front of him, rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that it was not an hallucination, he exclaimed, "I'm going, goddess!"

Jian Xingchen looked at him and almost drooled, disgust flashed in his eyes, and he put away his umbrella Go to the hall.

"Wait, wait, are you from the Si family? Why haven't I seen you before?" The person on duty reacted and hurriedly stood in front of her.

"Si Mohan's wife, Jian Xingchen," the girl said calmly.

"Young Madam, no, I'm sorry, please," the officer on duty changed his face when he heard this, and quickly stepped back to get out of the way.

Jian Xingchen snorted coldly, "Lead the way."

"Hey, Brother Zhang, is this your new girlfriend? Where did you find such good looks?"

The two people who were drinking in the punishment hall saw Zhang Xu walking in with a beautiful girl and hurriedly greeted her.

Zhang Xu hurriedly stood in front of the two of them, with a smile on his face, "Young madam, this is right here. Didn't the young master come here?"

Jian Xingchen ignored the stunned people and looked around. There was only a shining golden Buddha statue in the empty room, and there was a statue in front of him. A group pad.

The girl walked straight to the front and knelt on the mat, "Let's begin!"

The three of them looked at each other with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

"Young madam, the young master will be here tomorrow, otherwise you have to wait."

One of them looked at her delicate body and thought that it would take five lashes to make her faint to death.

Jian Xingchen looked at the three people pushing and shoving, "Why, you don't dare?"

"Young madam, all of us here are Si family members, and we executioners enjoy immunity."

A man with pigtails thought to himself , who here doesn’t know Jian Xingchen’s name.

She has a record of receiving punishments every month, ranging from a few lashes to more than 10 lashes. Every time, the Secretary comes to receive the punishment. Today, she finally met me.

Although several of the executioners had immunity, they still couldn't bear to take action in the face of such a stunning beauty. They finally decided to use guessing to decide who would take action.

"Young Madam, I'll read it out first," the braid was pushed out, and she had no choice but to put it on.

"Jian Xingchen, at noon on March 24, 2023, he handed the young master to the custody of a stranger without authorization, causing him to be kidnapped. Seeing that no serious consequences were caused, he was punished with 5 lashes."

"What if he is disabled!" The girl looked at him. That person.

"If that's the case, it will take at least 20 lashes to start."

Jian Xingchen's eyes flashed with distress. No wonder he stayed in the hospital for a full half a month after the incident in his previous life, but she never even took a look at him.

"Young Madam, this is just a small matter. You can go and beg the Young Master. He will definitely not let you suffer." The man held a whip in his hand with unbearable eyes.

How could Jian Xingchen not know that as the leader of the Si clan, how could he manage other clan members if he did not accept the punishment?

Besides, if he doesn't accept the punishment, he will have to take it upon himself to be punished. Based on his deeds in his previous life, he is afraid that he will already be scarred.

The executioner saw the girl closing her eyes and knew that there was no point in talking, so he could only follow the procedure and crack the whip.

Snap! A dull sound echoed through the punishment hall. The girl clenched her fists and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Jian Xingchen raised his eyes and looked at the Buddha statue in front of him. The pain in his body could not cover up the pain in his heart. Since that man had endured so much for himself.

"Young Madam, it's over. Do you want me to call the doctor?"

The three of them looked at the pale girl and remained silent the whole time. They couldn't help but admire her from the bottom of their hearts.

This is a specially made whip. One whip can make an adult man scream.

Jian Xingchen staggered to his feet, "Clear my punishment record, you know what to say, right?"

The three of them looked at the girl's cold and piercing eyes, took a breath of air, and nodded quickly.

"Young madam, we understand that we will definitely not tell the young master." There is a rule in the front hall. As long as you are punished, the record can be cleared.

Jian Xingchen held his shoulders and bit his lip. He felt a burning pain in his back. He was afraid that the previous wound would also be affected.

The girl looked at the pouring rain outside, picked up her umbrella and stumbled back to the car.

At the same time, the Mirror Garden was brightly lit, and everyone stood in the hall shivering, not daring to look up at the man in front of them.

Si Mohan stared closely at the surveillance screen. When he saw Jian Xingchen jumping out of the window, his cold jawline screamed with deathly cold anger.

Ning She stood behind, screaming in her heart that Si Ye had finished taking the medicine for treating mania, and he didn't have time to go to Dean An to ask for it. He thought that his wife had changed, but he didn't expect that she wanted to escape.

"Check her location," Si Mohan's deep eyes were filled with blood, exuding danger like an abyss.

Ning She didn't dare to delay and quickly took out the computer he carried with him and opened the locator hidden in Jian Xingchen's phone.

The heavy rain continued for a while and became drizzling. A white Phantom parked on the roadside opposite the Light and Shadow Bar.

A girl wearing a light pink dress was leaning against the car, her face was sickly white and her breathing was short.

"Xiaochen, why are you here?" Lu Mengyi's surprised voice came from across the road.

Jian Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked over there. Lu Mengyi and Meng Ziqing were walking this way one after another. The girl's fists clenched and she quickly covered up the hatred in her eyes.

"You guys?"

"Xiaochen, don't get me wrong. Brother Meng and I met in a bar. It happened to be dark and I couldn't get into the car, so I asked him to take me home."

Lu Mengyi's eyes were filled with grievances. And looked at the man standing aside in a daze.

Meng Ziqing quickly withdrew his stunning gaze from Jian Xingchen, coughed a few times, and sounded reproachful.

"Xiaochen, why are you dressed like this today? These light-colored clothes are not suitable for you at all. Don't wear them next time."

Jian Xingchen remembered that he used a knife to cut off his own hand and hamstrings in his previous life, and his heart was instantly overwhelmed with hatred. He just thought What to say, the roar of cars came from all around.

Seeing this posture, Jian Xingchen's heart skipped a beat. Four cars with more than a dozen bodyguards got out. Si Mohan stepped out of the car wearing a black windbreaker.

The girl looked at his gloomy expression and took a step back involuntarily.

Si Mohan's eyes were filled with firelight, and his whole body was exuding an icy chill, like a Shura coming out of hell.

Ning She's hand holding the umbrella for him was trembling.

"Mr. Si, don't get me wrong. It was me who asked Xiaochen out. It has nothing to do with Brother Meng," Lu Mengyi hurriedly ran to him and said after seeing the situation.

Jian Xingchen looked at her superficial explanation, but in fact she was trying to hide it and clenched her fists tightly.

Si Mohan didn't look at Lu Mengyi in front of him. He raised his hand to take Ning She's umbrella and walked slowly to her side. He gently stroked her rain-wet hair with one hand and held the umbrella above the girl's head with the other hand.

"Didn't I say that the wound should not be touched by water? Why don't you bring an umbrella when you go out?" The man's voice was cold and biting, without any warmth.

"Xiao Xuan was afraid of thunderstorms, so I went to visit him in the old house. I didn't come back until he fell asleep. When I walked here, I happened to meet the two of them," Jian Xingchen hurriedly explained.

There was no fluctuation in Si Mohan's eyes, and he uttered three words in a calm tone, "Go back!"

Jian Xingchen wanted to say something more, but Meng Ziqing's voice came from behind.

"Mr. Si, Xiaochen has already explained it. It would be pointless to hold on to him any longer!"

Ning She stood aside and gritted her teeth. If Madam hadn't unconditionally protected Meng Ziqing, and even threatened her with death, she would be a mere A general manager of the Meng Group dared to say this in front of the boss, fearing that he would not survive until the next day.

Si Mohan's fingers suddenly stopped, and the angry breath in his heart dispersed.

"Assistant Ning, do you care if someone bullies your boss?" Jian Xingchen held his wrist and glanced at Ning She, who was silent at the side.

"Ah?" Ning She couldn't react.

Si Mohan's eyes fell on the girl's hand holding his wrist, and his cold expression fluctuated slightly.

"Let's go home! Let Assistant Ning handle this, okay?"

Jian Xingchen could only get through by acting coquettishly. If it weren't for the fact that he was weak after being punished, he would have kicked Meng Ziqing over.

Si Mohan lifted her chin and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Xingchen, do you know? Ning She will not show mercy because of your relationship."

"Husband, I have never thought about it this way, I..."

"Get in the car," Si Mohan interrupted At her words, she turned around and walked into the car. Jian Xingchen held an umbrella and hurriedly followed and sat in the back seat of the car.

Ning She looked at Jian Xingchen who didn't resist and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I know he doesn't dare to do anything to me," Meng Ziqing snorted coldly.

Lu Mengyi's eyes flashed with disappointment. The man never looked at her from beginning to end, and she couldn't help but feel even more resentful towards Jian Xingchen.

Jingyuan

"Let everyone leave," Si Mohan took Jian Xingchen's wrist and walked upstairs.

Butler Song looked at the angry young master and the aggrieved Miss Jian, sighed, and ordered all his servants to get off work.

Every time the lady escaped and was caught, there would be a big commotion in the Mirror Garden. All the furniture and ornaments would be smashed to pieces, and soon there would be no one inside or outside the huge Mirror Garden.

Jian Xingchen explained the words countless times along the way, and the man seemed not to hear her. As soon as he arrived at the gate of Mirror Garden, he pulled the girl out of the car. The strength of his hand made her frown.

Si Mohan violently pulled her to the study room and pressed her against the wall.

"Honey, can't you trust me again?"

Jian Xingchen's voice was full of fear and pleading. She had to admit that she was frightened. His eyes were now scarlet, like a beast that had lost its mind.

Si Mohan pinched her chin tightly and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Isn't this the result of believing in you."

"I've explained it before. I really went to the old house. If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiao Xuan. "

Si Mohan spoke slowly, running his fingers across the girl's fair cheek, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

"Xingchen, I'm tired of hearing this excuse. If I use another excuse, I might be able to numb myself and believe you."

"I, I didn't lie," Jian Xingchen's face turned pale, he coughed anxiously, and his steps were a little unsteady. .

"Xingchen, I won't feel sorry for you anymore," Si Mohan said, pressing the girl onto the carpet, holding her hands tightly with one hand, and tearing her clothes with the other hand, roughly Kissing her soft lips.

"It hurts, stop," the girl's intermittent voice was drowned between their lips and teeth.

The dark study room echoed with Jian Xingchen's pleading voice. The wound on her back, her hands that couldn't move, the tearing pain in her body, and the psychological fear brought the girl to the edge of collapse.

1 hour later

"Why, why, do this to me?" Jian Xingchen's eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he was stuck in a swamp.

The girl's desperate voice reached Si Mohan's ears. His movements suddenly stopped, his head rested on Jian Xingchen's shoulder, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Xingchen, hate me! If this can help you remember me," Si Mohan's tone was filled with sadness.

He stood up and covered her with the coat on the floor. Looking at the tears falling from the corners of the girl's eyes, he bit the bloody marks on his lips, picked up the clothes and left the study.

After a long time, Jian Xingchen half sat up from the ground. The coat on her body fell to the ground. There were traces of him all over her body. The bruises on her wrists were particularly dazzling on her fair skin.

As her back rubbed against the cashmere blanket for a long time, there was blood around the whip marks. The girl picked up the broken clothes and held them in front of her. The pain in her heart far exceeded her body.

The moonlight shined into the room through the dark clouds, and the cold light fell on her scarred body. The girl sat there blankly, motionless.

Si Mohan staggered back to the guest room, stood under the shower and poured cold water on him. He slumped against the wall and sat on the ground, cold water falling on the ground along the tips of his hair.

The man looked at his trembling hands, confusion and regret in his eyes, he still lost control.

The sound of crackling and breaking things came from the closed bathroom.

Jian Xingchen dragged her body, took out a set of clothes from the cabinet door in the study and changed into them. Just when she was about to leave, she was exhausted and fainted on the carpet.

The early morning sunlight dispelled the darkness through the window. Si Mohan changed his clothes and walked to the door of the girl's bedroom. He knocked for a long time but no one responded. Sadness flashed in the man's eyes, knowing that she didn't want to see him, so he turned around and left the Mirror Garden to go to the front hall.

"Master, you are here," the staff in the front hall saw Si Mohan and hurriedly greeted him.

The man ignored the people who greeted him and went straight to the inner hall.

"Master, there are no tasks in the Punishment Hall today," the braided man quickly reminded.

Si Mohan paused slightly, exuding coercion, "Didn't Jian Xingchen do it?"

The few of them looked at each other and said nothing.

Si Mohan frowned and his body became more violent. He turned around and left the front hall, heading towards the old house.

"Master, Master Si is here," the housekeeper stood in the hall and asked Si Zhanguo for instructions.

"He has received his punishment," Si Zhanguo put down the milk in his hand, worry flashing in his eyes.

"Master, I got it last night."

"Let him in!"

Si Zhanguo couldn't help but joked as he watched his son walk in with a frown on his face.

"Why, I didn't even blink when I took more than a dozen lashes for her, but now she has this expression after only 5 lashes."

"Did you give the front office a task?" Confusion flashed in Si Mohan's eyes.

Si Zhanguo asked him a little confused, "Didn't you get it last night?"

"At night?"

"Master, at 22:19 last night, the front hall records were cleared," the housekeeper said standing aside.

Si Mohan thought about this time and frowned into the character "Chuan".

"Dad, why did you come to pick me up so early? Didn't Mom say you would only come tomorrow?" Si Xuan, who had just woken up, saw people standing in the hall as soon as he came out of the bedroom.

"Xiao Xuan, did you sleep well yesterday?" Si Zhanguo walked over to pick up his grandson, but the little boy nimbly dodged and ran behind Si Mohan.

Si Zhanguo shook his head helplessly. This child, like his father, didn't like to get close to others.

"When did mother tell you?" Si Mohan squatted in front of the boy, looking a little anxious.

Si Xuan clasped his little hands behind his back, unable to speak, "Mom asked me to keep it...