Song Miaoyun snatched the door and walked in the rain in a daze, like a walking corpse, stupidly without an umbrella, and just walked alone.

The rain quickly wet her clothes, her hair was sticky to her face, and every pore on her body exuded a cold chill. The rain curtain was in front of her, so stimulating that she couldn't open her eyes, and she was so embarrassed that she was vulnerable.

Song Miaoyun had to face such a fact, a dazed and unconscious color flashed through her eyes, and she still remembered how Qin Ruiqi comforted herself on the cruise ship.

What did Qin Ruiqi think at the beginning?

What kind of mood did she comfort her and watched her uncle be arrested.

An autumn rain and a cold, blew and a hurried pedestrians.

There are very few people on the street. Occasionally, pedestrians walked by with umbrellas and saw the girl in the rain. They were surprised and left without stopping.

Song Miaoyun walked aimlessly, and returned to the street garden again in a tortuous and twistsy manner.

I met Qin Ruiqi first and fell in love with him. From then on, I left a space in my heart.

After experiencing thousands of miles, the initial eyebrows and eyes were submerged under the sharp blade of time, and the painful attempt to seize the last glimmer of hope.

The rain was dripping and kept resting for a moment, wetting the hair and wet the clothes.

The coldness of the whole body attacked, invading the internal organs. Song Miaoyun trembled all over her body...

In a trance, Qin Ruiqi's anxious call came from his ears, "Miaoyun! Miaoyun--"

Song Miaoyun hugged her shoulders tightly with both hands, and sighed involuntarily. Did she have hallucinations?

But he looked up uncontrollably, looking for the palpitations sound.

The drizzle was pouring, and Qin Ruiqi walked quickly on the rain curtain—

"Miaoyun, I finally found you!" The wind and rain were strong, the drizzle suddenly changed, the raindrops fell ruthlessly, and the sound dissipated in the turbulent city of wind and rain.

Qin Ruiqi felt relieved after seeing Song Mianyun.

He knew that Qin Luoxiang was arrested, and sooner or later Song Mianyun would know the truth about all this.

But he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

Qin Ruiqi licked his lips, his eyes dark and deep anger hidden.

Song Mianyun is still of great use to him now, and he must stabilize Song Mianyun.

Qin Ruiqi saw Song Mianyun a long distance away. He ignored the secret pain in his heart, and his eyebrows were always covered with dark clouds, and he deliberately restrained himself.

Song Mianyun raised his head blankly, and saw the tall figure with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help but bit his lips.

A trace of joy rose from Song Miaoyun's heart and was immediately smashed by dense raindrops.

The past is vivid in my mind, unbearable to look back on, lonely childhood, blood-colored murder, and the expression of parents' tragic death...

Everything almost made Song Mianyun crazy.

Song Miaoyun couldn't help but retreat and looked at Qin Ruiqi in panic.

Qin Ruiqi took a deep breath and suppressed all the overgrown emotions in his heart.

He walked over quickly, spoke in a warm voice, and his voice was low, which easily gave people a sense of peace of mind. "Miaoyun, I have been looking for you for a long time. I am really worried about you. I am also very sad when such a thing happened, and I am also very desperate. I don't want to admit it more than you. This is the fact."

"Miaoyun, calm down and don't ignore me. Can we face this matter together?"

"Don't come over!" Song Mianyun screamed, her voice sharp. She stood in the wind and rain, pale and embarrassed.

Qin Ruiqi paused and stood a few steps away from Song Miaoyun, motionless and did not continue to move forward, as if waiting for Song Miaoyun's verdict.

The hair was wet and hanged in strands, and the rain was tickling.

Through the rain,

Qin Ruiqi stared at her deeply, and his black eyes seemed to hide his unique tenderness and pain.

"Miaoyun, I don't know anything about what happened. I never thought that such a thing would happen to us." Qin Ruiqi said patiently and gently: "Qin Luoxiang is indeed my uncle, but his actions cannot represent me. There is no such reason."

Song Mianyun finally couldn't help but collapse and cried, whimpering, as if he wanted to cry out all the unacceptable, sadness and grievances.

Seeing this, Qin Ruiqi felt for some reason that he felt like something was stabbing in his heart, and it hurt for a moment.

He forced himself to suppress the discomfort in his heart and walked over carefully step by step.

Song Mianyun was still crying, but she did not stop and did not retreat.

Qin Ruiqi breathed a little relieved, walked to Song Mianyun, and hugged the person directly in his arms.

The man pressed the girl's head and pressed the person on his chest. His chin was placed on the girl's head. His voice was low and soft, like a passing year: "Don't judge my fault in terms of feelings, okay, I love you. This is the fact. You have to believe in our feelings. You cannot question it because of other things, it is unfair to me."

Song Mianyun bit his lip tightly, still unable to control his whimper, and gradually changed from crying to crying silently. The man's chest was warm and powerful. She could even hear Qin Ruiqi's heartbeat. She was the person she loved for a long time at first sight.

"Why? Why..." Song Mianyun reached out and grabbed his clothes and held it hard in his hand, as if he had grabbed the last warmth. She finally couldn't help asking, her tone was confused and resentful, and she had a clear crying voice.

She lay in the man's arms, unable to see Qin Ruiqi's expression clearly, and naturally she could not see the sarcasm and hatred in Qin Ruiqi's eyes at that moment. What she could know was the warmth that this man would have when facing him.

Qin Ruiqi hugged her and said, "This is not your and my fault. No one wants to do this. Don't punish me and myself. Miaoyun, would you be nice to us?"

Qin Ruiqi's extremely gentle and affectionate words drifted with the wind, hitting Song Miaoyun's fragile emotional defense line.

Song Miaoyun's tears and rain were left behind under the rain curtain, and she was pitiful. The last line of defense in her heart gradually collapsed in the desolate and cold rain.

Qin Ruiqi stretched out his hand and held Song Miaoyun's shoulders, making Song Mianyun raise his head and look straight into his eyes.

He said word by word, and said solemnly.

"You don't need to care about anything, you just need to know a little. I love you."

"The days ahead are long, and the past is the past after all. Don't let the haze of the past to torture us." He was not anxious, his tone was gentle, and he guided patiently: "I will make up for your sad years before, so that you can stay away from the hustle and bustle of the future and be happy forever."

At the end, Qin Ruiqi's voice was even more hoarse, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

Song Mianyun stared at the man blankly, saw his dark eyes full of affection, saw his red eyes, and saw him crying from the corners of his eyes.

He seemed really sad.

Song Mianyun knew at this moment...
Chapter completed!