Chapter 117 Forgot the Person



The light was dazzling.

While still asleep, Yin Huaizhu felt a sudden heaviness on his body, making his chest feel heavy.

Just a moment later, the heavy feeling disappeared again.

He felt a slight itch on his chin, as if something was gently moving there.

Yin Huaizhu slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing you see is a little guy sleeping soundly on his body, with a tiny red flower growing on his head.

The red flowers swayed gently in the shimmering green light.

Yin Huaizhu's dark pupils reflected the red flower surrounded by specks of green light.

His eyes shimmered like a deep pool.

Yin Huaizhu recalled a scene from her childhood, a scene under the scorching summer sun that was exactly the same as what she was seeing now.

That day, he helped Hang Suisui up from the ground. To his disbelief, her body shimmered with a faint green light, and a small red flower bloomed from it.

Yin Huaizhu came to her senses only after the glow faded.

He slowed his breathing and the rise and fall of his chest.

Chin slightly raised.

Using the dim light, I carefully extended my fingertip and gently touched the swaying flower on Hang Suisui's head.

As soon as Yin Huaizhu's fingers touched the flower, the flower seemed to be aware of its own presence and shyly shrank back.

He was startled, afraid of waking the sleeping Hang Suisui, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

However, the moment he withdrew his finger, a cool, grassy scent traveled up his finger and flowed through his body like an electric current.

A refreshing feeling washed over me.

Yin Huaizhu was amazed by the comfortable aura that made her feel so good.

Without realizing it, even my body relaxed.

He gently patted Hang Suisui's back and chuckled softly.

Does this little ginseng also have a calming and soothing effect?

We can't let her sneak drinks anymore.

He reveals his true colors when he drinks.

What if someone saw this?

I wonder when the flowers on my head will be taken away.

Should he pretend he didn't see it in the morning?

Hang Suisui's breathing was even, completely unaware that she had truly revealed half of her true form this time.

Yin Huaizhu looked at it carefully for a long time, and when she saw that the swaying red flower had stopped shaking, she reached out her fingertip and touched it.

The moment your fingertip touches a petal, the flower shrinks back.

It touched it again, then shrank back.

Bump left, shrink right.

Bump to the right, shrink to the left.

For a time, people chased each other, having a great time.

If this little flower could talk, it would probably jump up in anger.

However, in Hang Suisui's dream, she was being chased and hiding by a tiger during a training camp that stretched for eight hundred miles.

They always get caught up just when they're about to escape.

A white light gradually appeared on the horizon.

Yin Huaizhu turned her head to look at the French windows, where the sunlight was streaming in.

But then he suddenly remembered something with a serious expression.

How could he forget her?

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...

Midnight.

A slender figure dressed in black flashed past in Lanzhu Garden.

In front of the small bamboo grove, Qin Yu held something in his hand and looked at the French windows of the balcony above the bamboo.

I imitated two clear bird calls towards the window.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside the room.

I called out to the birds twice more.

The bamboo grove swayed gracefully in the moonlight, accompanied by the rustling of bamboo leaves.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement from inside the room.

Looking at the dark window, Qin Yu felt puzzled.

She didn't need to call a third time; she knew at that moment that no one was in the room.

Qin Yu looked at the map in his hand and pondered.

Is Fifth Master not home today?

Is no one in the room?

That shouldn't be the case.

After glancing once more at the pitch-black window, Qin Yu carefully put away the map and slips, turned around to avoid the bodyguards outside, and quickly climbed over the back wall to leave the Yin family's residence.

The entrance to a castle-like villa.

Qin Yu bypassed the bodyguards on night watch, went around to the back, and climbed over into the villa.

Except for the necessary dim light in the corridor, all the lights in the entire villa were turned off.

The living room was pitch black, and Qin Yu tiptoed upstairs.

Just as I reached the door, I suddenly noticed a faint, dim light coming from below the door of the room opposite, a room that had been dark all the time.

Qin Yu paused in his tracks.

She slowly walked towards the door of the room opposite.

Just as I reached the door, I heard a voice inside that sounded like crying or sobbing.

"Sui Sui... if you miss your mother... come back and visit her..."

inside the house.

Xie Yuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, stroking the photo of Hang Suisui in her hand, wiping away tears with reddened eyes.

In the photo, Hang Suisui is wearing a blue floral dress and smiling happily.

"More than half a year has passed... Where are you... Sui Sui... Don't you want your mother anymore...?"

As she spoke, tears streamed down her face and fell onto the photo frame.

Qin Yu listened to the sounds coming from inside. She lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and stood still, motionless.

Inside the room, another voice was also sighing.

Hang Wei put his arm around Xie Yuan's shoulder, looking at his wife who was in tears every day.

"How could Sui Sui bear not to come back? She will come back..."

Thinking of his daughter, whose body was never found, Hang Wei's eyes reddened.

He patted his wife's back gently and continued speaking.

“We raised her from when she was such a tiny little thing to this age, how could we not come to see us…”

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