"Dad, listen to my explanation." Zhao Yan immediately stood in front of Zhao's mother.

But Zhao Bo pushed Zhao Yan away without saying a word and pulled Zhao's mother up. When Zhao Yan came to his senses, Zhao Bo had already pulled Zhao's mother into the office door and locked it.

There were chaotic noises in the room, as well as the screams of women and the roar of men. Any sound made Zhao Yanxin feel like a knife. He knocked on the door hard and shouted loudly.

"Dad! Dad! Stop hitting, it's all my fault, my fault!"

Ping Peng!

Finally, everything became quiet, whether it was the sound of thunder or the sound of glass breaking...

This lengthy silence made him feel more and more uneasy, and after a moment, the door opened.

Zhao Yan walked into the office numbly. The room was in a mess, with the floor-to-ceiling windows on one side shattering, and his mother disappeared...

Plop~ Zhao Yan knelt weakly on the ground, his face shrouded in the shadows, and he remained silent.

"Your mother fell down by herself." After a moment, the man sitting in the office chair spoke, his voice steady.

"Believe it or not, you must say that to the police."

Zhao Yan remained silent.

Zhao Bo stood up, came to Zhao Yan, and looked down at him from a high place.

"I, Zhao Bo, have no other sons, so you will still be my son, the only heir to my Zhao family group, as long as you are willing to recognize me as your father."

Zhao Yan raised his head, his eyes red and unconscious.

“If you don’t want to call me dad, I might go to jail, but you will also become a street beggar.

I heard that you like to be snatched by a poor boy at school? What's the name? Luo Hao, he can snatch it if you have such conditions. Waste is snatched by him. Everything you have is what I give to you. If you lose these, you will be nothing."

Zhao Bo's tone was mean and disdainful. He squatted down and patted Zhao Yan's face. "My patience is limited, ah Yan."

Zhao Yan's breath trembled, and his whole face turned red with extreme anger, but after a moment, Zhao Yan lowered his head and a hoarse murmur came from his voice.

"dad……"

Ping Peng!

Another thunder sounded, and a rainstorm like black blood dripping came down from the sky.

Zhao Bo seemed very happy, "Hey, my good son."

...

"Is Zhao Yan dead right?"

In the Immortal Bird's office, Lu Wuming asked back as he listened to Coco Lee's report.

"Yes, according to the Beichen police, the plane crashed at the junction of North India."

Wuming was a little confused. He handed Coco Lee the gambling agreement on one side, "Please take this document to the Zhao Group headquarters to hand over the equity. The promotion of virtual reality technology and physical stores, Internet cafes should also catch up with the schedule. Okay, let's go down and let me be quiet alone."

"yes!"

He said that and then left the room.

After a while of silence, Wuming took out a piece of rolled paper from his arms, which seemed to have been crushed and wrinkled everywhere.

"it's all over……"

He murmured in distractedness.

Huh~

The blue flame quickly invaded the white paper and quickly burned it.

You can vaguely see lines of beautiful handwriting.

Yan Xiaoxiao’s Memories Notes:

There is no second chance for everything, except regret. My name is Yan Xiaoxiao. I was born in a small town in Tianquan City in 2050.

I am thirty-two years old, but I know that I will never celebrate my 33rd birthday. When I write these words, I only have a few days left to my life. Soon, I will say goodbye to the person I owe the most in my life: Luo Hao, he is the kindest person I have ever seen in my life. He has completely trusted, cared for and dedicated me, and I am not worthy of this until my death.

I wrote for myself, writing down secrets that do not belong to me, even if I knew that, maybe no one would read them.

I write for memories, and I want to hold on to my life. The only luxury is to remember and understand what kind of person I am.

Why did I do what I have done before, while I can still write, before my consciousness has been abandoned.

I want to write it down. Even if my heart hurts, only the past that has passed away can keep me awake and pain. I am very afraid of dying like this.

I wrote these words because I could only pour everything I could say to anyone on paper, and I was afraid that someone would be in danger and might even die.

I wrote these words because...when I can still remember, I will be with the person I love deeply, even if only one more minute...

...

My decayed body appeared in the mirror in the bedroom. It is hard to imagine that I was once a little girl.

Our family opened a curtain shop next to the Cathedral of Our Lady in the town, and the family lived in an apartment behind the shop. There was a courtyard in front of the house, where you could see the church spire.

Since I was a child, I liked to imagine there as a fantasy castle. Every night, I would wander around the streets of the town, return to my original place before dawn, and then fall asleep in the bright sun.

My father is a business family, and his ancestors are a wealthy businessman who is well-known and well-known, while my mother is a driving worker.

But I don’t look like them. I have a hotter temper and are very naughty. When I grow up, I feel even more arrogant.

We were only daughters, but we had two cousins ​​who lived with me. My father often said that he had two daughters and a mule.

I love my father deeply. Even if he did something like that later, he was a kind-hearted and good-hearted person. He was much more skilled in doing business than when he got along with his daughter.

A priest who is familiar with my family once said that everyone has their own tasks when they come to this world, and my task is: to sing the opposite tune.

My two sisters are much more docile, and they only have one goal in life, that is, marry a good husband and live the comfortable life that the world pursues.

But I disappointed my parents. I showed a rebellious personality at the age of eight, and loudly announced that I would never marry for my life and would never wear an apron in this life. Even if I force me with a gun, it would be useless. I want to become a diver!

So... I never thought in my life that I would fall in love with someone. Luo Hao and I met a very old-fashioned hero to save beauty. In fact, before that, I disdained this kind of plot.

But when you really encounter that day, you will still hope that a prince charming will come from the sky to save you.

He taught me to accept my true self, learn to think independently, and even learn to love myself more.

Under my influence, he successfully changed his destiny and was admitted to Tianquan University with excellent grades. You should know that before that, he was even a poor student with only 200 major subjects, so I felt extremely accomplished about this (in fact, based on my score at that time, I could take the exam to Kyoto University).

People are full of hope, but fate is assigned to them by evil spirits. Just when I thought I had the person I loved the most and a happy family, fate gave me a fatal blow.

My father became addicted to gambling (I can't believe it yet) owed a large amount of gambling debts, and my mother left us overwhelmed.

The creditors even chased the school and the class. At that time, I felt that the sky was about to collapse, but someone appeared to push half of the sky back on me.

That was Luo Hao. He resolutely chose to drop out of school to pay off my debts, and asked the creditors one by one to negotiate the time and amount of repayment. At that time... I was both painful and happy in my heart.

It was me who harmed him. Without me, he could have a better future, a better job, and even... a better woman. Yes, he is the most perfect person in the world in my eyes, and he will find someone better than me.

My kind-kept conscience reminds me all the time that I shouldn’t drag him, but I am greedy and I don’t want to give up his tenderness to me and his love to me.

I could only study constantly and use my spare time to find a job to numb myself, and the nightmare between me and him for a lifetime... Zhao Yan met at a certain job.

When I was in high school, my impression of him was just a shy little follower Luo Hao. He blushed when he saw me. After not seeing him for a few years, he became more confident and handsome.

At first, he often gave me some gifts under the name of an old classmate, and the more expensive it became, the more expensive it became. From the second gift he gave, I understood what he meant and refused to accept those gifts righteously.

Zhao Yan seemed to be tactful and didn't come to me for a long time. To be honest, that was the last time I was quiet.

Later, he didn't know where to know about me, and told me that he knew a friend and could introduce me to a very good job. Having enough time would allow me to complete my studies and earn a subsidy every month.

He had a sincere attitude at that time and repeatedly guaranteed that he had no unreasonable thoughts about me. I admit that I was moved. My thought at that time was that the money I earned through hard work was dignified, and... this money could also relieve Luo Hao's pressure.

I saw all the secret injuries left by his physical labor, and the pain in my heart. I wanted to help him and relieve his pressure.

Thinking about it now, I am naive.

The job he introduced me to is a designer in a wedding dress shop. I have always liked to design wedding dresses and often wrote and painted some designs. I don’t know where Zhao Yan knew it.

I often fantasize about the scene of exchanging rings with my loved ones in the auditorium in a wedding dress. This object is Luo Hao almost always.

The staff in the store seemed to have been ordered by him, and often instilled a certain point of view in me during conversation.

At least some of their words are correct. I cannot drag him or ruin his future, just for my own selfish desires.

Later, Zhao Yan started to come to me. On the grounds that he had no evening companion at the banquet, he begged me to be his evening companion and not to let him make a fool of himself in public.

Although I knew he was not right, to be honest, when he kept begging me, I felt soft-hearted, and later, there were more and more similar dinners.

I admit that after the first time I returned home safely, I did let go of my guard against him and felt that he had sincerely regretted it, and... he would give me something called the rental fee every time.

I don't make any excuses about this because I'm really short of money.

He also took all the banquets in the upper class and met all kinds of nobles, but I actually didn't agree with it. In my eyes, they all had two eyes and one mouth, which was no different from humans.

Until after a banquet, I didn’t know who proposed to go to KTV to sing, but I refused, because if Luo Hao couldn’t see me at night, he would be anxious.

Seeing that Zhao Yan couldn't persuade me, he stopped trying to keep me. He asked me to leave after a drink.

I did as I did. Now that I think about it, that was definitely the stupidest choice I have ever made. In the next moment, I destroyed the second half of my life. The priest in my childhood said it was wrong. I came to the world not to be right with others, but to make mistakes.

When I woke up the next morning, I was at a loss, pain, anger, and even suicide. In the end, these thoughts were combined into one, relief, I thought, let it be, it's all, it can't be worse anyway.

I might have killed an angel in my previous life, so God wants to punish me like this.
To be continued...