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In an instant, Huo Ruxi felt that the whole room was as silent as a vacuum. He could hear nothing but his own heartbeat.

The paper in this diary has turned yellow, which shows that A Yuan has used it for many years.

Huo Ruxi's fingertips trembled as she carefully opened it.

A Yuan didn't go to any serious school, but she had been with Huo Ruxi since she was a child, and her handwriting was neat and even more masculine.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is something similar to Huo Ruxi's handwriting.

Huo Ruxi's calligraphy was taught by his father since he was a child. A Yuan followed the young master day and night, so she was naturally deeply influenced by him.

Or perhaps, her heart and eyes were filled with him, so she couldn't help but copy his handwriting, hoping to get closer to him in this way.

A Yuan does not write every day. What she writes down are moments worth remembering for her:

[Today, I followed the young master and attended Mr. Huo’s funeral. Mr. Huo is gone. From now on, the young master will shoulder the burden of the family.

The road ahead for the young master will be very difficult, but don't be afraid, there is still me.

Mr. Huo, please rest assured. Even if the sky falls, I will protect the young master without hesitation. 】

[These days, the young master feels obviously different from before. I laugh out loud for no reason while eating. Could it be that I'm in love?

Which lady knocked on the young master's closed heart? I really want to meet her. 】

[Miss Shen Si is a very lovely girl, worthy of being my young master. What a discerning person! 】

[Master, this is the fourteenth Mid-Autumn Festival that A Yuan has been with you. I didn't understand the meaning of reunion before, but now that you have a wife, this kind of festival has special meaning to you.

It also has a special meaning to me. 】

[Master, the moon is so beautiful tonight.

Just like the love I have for you, I can never express it. 】

Huo Ruxi's hands holding the diary were trembling, and a full and painful tear condensed at the end of her eye, dripping between the lines.

An old photo cut out of a newspaper jumped into his sight, which was washed away by tears.

This photo shows the scene when the Huo family went out to worship their ancestors ten years ago.

Huo Ruxi, who had just completed the New Year's ceremony, was already in full bloom. She was tall and straight, handsome and handsome. Following Mr. Huo, she looked like the head of the family.

And the girl following him closely is none other than the girl A Yuan.

The girl was wearing a bodyguard's black uniform and had a high ponytail. At that time, she did not have the bright charm of a mature woman like she does now, and her palm-sized face still had some baby fat.

The printed photo was not very clear, but the girl's eyes as she raised her eyes to stare at his back were bright and clear, with a gentle glow.

She watches over her young master all the time.

Even her young master never responded to her once.

[Today, you asked me casually if there is anyone I like. If I do, I must tell you. You must help me check it.

God knows how fast my heart was beating at that moment. 】

[You always say that you are afraid that if I follow you and become an old girl, no one will want you. You ask me, have I never thought about getting married?

In fact, I am already married.

In my heart, I have married you silently. 】

[Master, my only wish in this world is that you can truly be happy.

Don't let me down. 】

Huo Ruxi hugged the diary tightly and squatted down slowly. Her tear ducts seemed to have collapsed. She sobbed at first, but gradually became heartbroken and choked with tears.

A Yuan has always loved him, and has loved him for many, many years.

But he turned out to be as ignorant as a fool.

He loves Chulu deeply and knows how painful it is to not be able to love someone.

When A Yuan is by his side, watching him being in love with other women day after day, does her heart really not hurt?

How could she not be in pain? How could anyone endure the pain of having his heart cut open with a dull knife and still protect him.

Ah Yuan...

How can there be such a stupid person like you in this world?

I, Huo Ruxi...what's good, what's good...

"If there is an afterlife..." He cried until he couldn't breathe and murmured in a low voice.

If there is an afterlife.

I hope that you can become my sister and I will protect your happiness throughout your life.

Let's meet in another way.

The best kite in the world.

……

With the help of Shen Jingjue and Secretary Ding, A Yuan's belongings were packed away.

There aren't many things, just two boxes.

It was so simple that it was as if this girl could completely disappear from Huo Ruxi's life at any time.

Only the pink diary, Huo Ruxi always protected in her arms, treating it like a treasure.

"Dong Huo, this is Master's mobile phone..."

With a pair of red and swollen eyes, Secretary Ding handed A Yuan’s cell phone to him, “Originally, it was broken and couldn’t be turned on at all.

It was Tang Qishao who asked someone from the technical department of their police station to repair Master's mobile phone and replace the screen. Please keep it well. "

Huo Ruxi's wet long eyelashes trembled and she took the phone.

He opened the photo album and instantly felt soreness pouring into his nose. He could hardly restrain himself and gritted his teeth to hold back.

The last photo in the album is of him in toy dog ​​clothes, A Yuan in rabbit clothes, and Chu Lu.

They don't even have a decent group photo.

Really, so much regret...

At this time, Shen was shocked to find that his cell phone rang. It was actually a call from Secretary Zhu:

"Mr. Shen, are you and Huo Dong together?" He sounded anxious.

"Yes, I am with Ruxi. What's wrong?"

"Just now, Director Shen came to the hospital to visit Miss Fourth. He spoke quickly and told the news about Miss A Yuan's death..."

"What did you say?"

Shen Jingjue's eyes widened angrily, "After all the instructions, how could he be so careless?!"

The carriage was very quiet. Huo Ruxi vaguely heard what Secretary Zhu said, and her heart suddenly tightened!

"There's no point in blaming Mr. Shen now. Anyway, please come over here with Mr. Huo. The one who can untie the bell must also tie the bell. The only one who can appease the Fourth Miss... is Mr. Huo!"