Whatever you sow, you reap.
The cycle of heavenly dao had always been delayed and never let go.
After Ji Yunjing left, the sound of thunder gradually died down. What followed was a downpour of heavy rain that overturned the entire Xia family.
It was better to wash some unclean things.
Xia Jitian closed his old eyes. Two lines of clear tears quietly slid down.
Xiaofu.
I have let you down, and I have let down our daughter.
No matter what the JI family wants, I am willing... ...
When he left the Xia family home, the servant had already prepared an umbrella for JI Yunjing.
Ji Yunjing stood at the entrance of the Xia family home. As he listened to the rustling sound of the rain, his face turned slightly Pale.
Just as he said, what happened in the past was in the past.
If he killed Xia Jitian in order to avenge his aunt, how would Xiao Qi deal with herself?
But paper could not cover fire. If Xiao Qi found out the truth in the future, she would be in a dilemma.
Instead of letting that happen, it was better for him to start planning a new identity for her now.
Since aunt was willing to marry Qi Maolin back then, it meant that she wanted Qi Maolin to be the child's father from the very beginning.
In this way, not only did Xiao Qi have a legitimate identity, but she also had a father who doted on her. It was better than staying in the Xia family.
"Aunt, don't worry. I will create a perfect phone call for my cousin. I won't let her get involved in the ugliness that you don't want her to see. "
The rain was getting heavier.
Seeing that Ji Yunjing was about to get wet, the servant quickly advised, "young master, let's get in the car first. "
Ji Yunjing sighed softly and stood on the spot for a long time before he got into the car.
"..."
For some reason, the night was especially long.
First, it was drizzling. Then, there was a thunderstorm. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Then, there was a torrential downpour that did not stop.
Xia Jinqi was already a light sleeper. After a few flashes of lightning, she immediately woke up. She hugged her arm in fear and curled up under the blanket. Her brows were tightly furrowed.
She was not timid, but with regards to this thunder... ...
She had been sleeping alone for as long as she could remember.
She could not remember exactly how small it was.
She only remembered that one summer, it was particularly hot. One night, the sound of thunder was loud and rumbling non-stop.
She curled up her thin and small body at the corner of the bed. She was extremely afraid.
She really wanted to find her mother and lie next to her mother. Perhaps she would not be so afraid anymore.
However, when she pushed the door open with the doll in her arms, she saw her mother hugging her second sister, who had been scared to tears by the thunder. She kept coaxing and consoling her... ...
She stood at the door for a long time before she returned to the bed alone. She wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and listened to the thunder, trembling violently.
Ever since then, whenever she heard the thunder again, her heart felt as if it had been pulled back to her lonely childhood. Dense memories and sadness surged towards her from all directions, binding her tightly and making her unable to move at all.
When Yan Jun finished his work, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
After washing up, he didn't turn on the lights. He was afraid that he would disturb Xia Jinqi, so he used the lightning outside the window to quietly walk into the bedroom.
He gently lifted the blanket and carefully lay down, trying not to make too much noise.
He thought that Xia Jinqi had already fallen asleep.
She never slept well. If she was woken up, who knew when she would fall asleep in this long night.
But who knew that just as he lay down, the girl next to him turned sideways and entered his arms.