After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Ye Xiaowu turned around and looked at her, "It seems that I don't need to report to you whether I love Xiao Yan or not."

Chen Anran said in a mocking tone: "You really don't need to report to me, but you don't dare to answer my questions directly. Is this a disguised form of..."

"No."

She interrupted Chen Anran and said, "I will never fall in love with someone like Xiao Yan."

Xiao Yan was never within her range of options after weighing the pros and cons.

It has nothing to do with whether he is good or bad. She, Ye Xiaowu, is not a pure person. The world is originally a mixture of black, white and gray.

People like Xiao Yan are too complicated and difficult to control.

She didn't know how long she would stay with Xiao Yan, but one thing was certain, one day she would regain her past memories and return to her original life track.

Chen Anran caught a glimpse of a tall figure not far away from the corner of his eye, and asked casually, "So, if you have the chance, you will still run away?"

Ye Xiaowu curled his lips, "Why, do you still have the guts to help me run again?"

She scoffed, "Ye Xiaowu, you really can't be fed well."

After Ye Xiaowu left.

Chen Anran glanced at a distance and reminded calmly: "If she knew that the people who came to kill you this time were the Yan family members who wanted to take her back to China, would she still stand on your side?"

Xiao Yan put out the cigarette in his hand and sneered: "It doesn't matter who you stand with in your heart, what matters is who you stay with."

"But the Yan family is not only going to rescue Ye Xiaowu, they are also going to kill you..."

He could obviously use Ye Xiaowu to threaten the Yan family and ask them to take Ye Xiaowu away from Nanyang and end the matter there.

But he chose the most dangerous and least beneficial way to keep Ye Xiaowu by his side.

Chen Anran couldn't help but persuade: "Even if you keep Ye Xiaowu by your side for the rest of her life, she will not love you. Ah Yan, everyone has their own destiny, so just accept it."

If you don't accept your fate in a relationship, all you'll end up doing is hurting others and yourself.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and laughed: "If I accepted my fate, I would have been lying in the coffin and turned into a pile of dirt."

A bad guy like him who is so reckless that he is too lazy to kneel before a Bodhisattva. Why should he accept his fate?

There is no point in having forced feelings. So what if they are meaningless?

Love is when two people are in love with each other and are willing to do it.

But who the hell stipulated that only that kind of feeling can be considered love?

People are divided into different classes in order to maintain the order of interests and consolidate the class of those in power.

Is love also divided into different levels?

In the Guanyin Temple, he asked Ye Xiaowu if she wanted him to live since everyone outside wanted him to die.

She nodded to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

At that moment, he made a deal with the Bodhisattva, willing to take away all his perfections, he only wanted Ye Xiaowu.

……

At night, in response to the Yan family's joint surprise attack by Su Fang, Xiao Yan and his team deployed a corresponding combat plan in the base conference room.

Ye Xiaowu had just finished taking a shower when his cell phone rang. It was Su Na calling.

Since the incident in northern Myanmar, their relationship has been broken up, so this phone call was strange.

But out of curiosity, she took it.

Su Na said bluntly: "Ye Xiaowu, your family has come to Nanyang to look for you. If you still believe in me, find a way to leave Xiao Yan's base, and someone will pick you up when you go down the mountain."

She naturally didn't believe it: "Suna, you've already lied to me once, why should I trust you again?"

"Do you know who the group of people were who had a fight with Xiao Yan in Guanyin Hall today?"

Ye Xiaowu frowned slightly, "Isn't he your brother's man?"

Su Na said, "You are the adopted daughter of the Yan family in Nancheng, Country C. Your sworn brother Yan Chen has brought people to rescue you. The one who fought with Xiao Yan in Guanyin Hall was your sworn brother."

She couldn't believe it and thought the lie was so crude.

The assassins who ambushed them in Guanyin Hall were aggressive and ruthless. When Xiao Yan held her and climbed up the helicopter ladder to retreat, the bullets shot at her without any eyes.

How could those people be her family?

Just as Ye Xiaowu was questioning, a male voice came from the other end of Su Na's phone.

Yan Chen said anxiously: "Haoyue, it's me, what Miss Su said is true! Is it that scumbag who made you lose your memory? Don't worry, we will definitely kill Xiao Yan and rescue you, just bear with it."

The voice was particularly strange.

For some reason, Ye Xiaowu felt inexplicably resistant.

Maybe it was because their bullets almost hit her in Guanyin Hall during the day, or maybe it was because this strange man said he wanted to kill Xiao Yan.

She did lose her memories of the past, but she could tell who was truly protecting her.

Also, why would her family get involved with a scumbag like Su Fang and even say they wanted to save her?

Absurd and ironic.

Ye Xiaowu was in a state of confusion, his mind was totally bewildered for a moment, and he didn't know who to believe.

There were familiar footsteps approaching from outside the door.

She quickly said, "I don't know you! Don't call me again!"

She hurriedly hung up the phone and deleted the call records. Fearing that the other party would call again and expose her identity, she turned off her phone.

After a while, Xiao Yan pushed the door and entered the room.

Ye Xiaowu was sitting at the table, fiddling with the Buddhist beads on his left wrist, his expression wandering, no one knew what he was thinking.

Didn’t you say that you would never fall in love with someone like Xiao Yan?

Why are you staring at his Buddhist beads now?

He pursed his lips, walked over disapprovingly, and hugged the person in his arms, "Why look at the Buddhist beads when there are ready-made people?"

"Weren't you away just now?"

The truth and falsehood become blurred at this moment.

She couldn't even tell whether she was dealing with him to distract him or was actually flirting with him.

Sometimes when you tell too many lies, they seem to come true as you act them out.

Xiao Yan stroked the Buddhist beads on her wrist with his fingertips and said with a playful smile: "Do you really miss me? Then why don't you come find me?"

She stared at him blankly, "I'm afraid to disturb your conversation."

He didn't speak in a straightforward tone, but rather wildly and wantonly: "It's okay to bother you, it won't kill you if you bother you for a while."

Xiao Yan was a casual and domineering person. His world was completely dominated by his own will. Most of the time, he didn't care what others thought at all, as long as he was happy.

Ye Xiaowu lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the warm Buddhist beads on his left wrist, and asked, "Why did you give me the Buddhist beads that protect you?"

Xiao Yan said as a matter of course: "What nonsense are you asking? Of course I hope you can stay by my side and spend every year with me."

"Then, what if I don't stay with you?"

Xiao Yan hooked his lips and teased her: "If you don't stay by my side, then you will have nightmares every year if you wear my Buddhist beads."

There was an evil and unruly smile on his face.

Bad to the point of being frank.

He was a bad man, but he was really good to her.

On one side were the kind people who literally took bullets for her and risked their lives to save her time and again, and on the other side were the family members who claimed they came to rescue her but ended up shooting her.

It's almost impossible to tell who's good and who's bad.

She asked tentatively, "When can I go back to my house in the city? I'm running out of clothes to change into, and Xiao Taozi and the others at the orphanage said they missed me."

"Write down what you want, and I'll send someone to pick it up tomorrow."

This means that we really can’t leave the base for a while.

Ye Xiaowu couldn't help but ask: "Who are they?"

He seemed to have never answered her question.

Xiao Yan said casually, "They are a bunch of self-righteous idiots. After dealing with them, where do you want to go?"

"Didn't we say we were going to Türkiye to ride a hot air balloon?"

"That's it. Nowhere else do you want to go? You'll get bored after three or five days in Türkiye. I want to go somewhere else."

After saying that, he rubbed her head, put her down and went to take a shower.

It looked like Xiao Yan would not tell her who those people were. Even if those people really came to take her back to the country, Xiao Yan would definitely not agree.

The man who claimed to be her sworn brother spoke in a tough tone, as if he was determined to kill Xiao Yan.

She touched the Buddhist beads on her wrist, falling into endless contradictions and entanglements.