She ran away from him and was not to be offended by her sickly brother.

One day later, Meng Xia opened the room with the key given by Huo Xibai, and saw many things that had appeared deep in his memory——

The gift that Huo Xibai gave her, the gift that she gave to Huo Xibai, it was not until she opened Huo Xibai's diary that she discovered that those five years that seemed to her to be extremely painful actually had another side -

The first time Meng Xia met Huo Xibai was fifteen years ago. At that time, she was only sixteen years old and had just lost her parents in a car accident. Therefore, she was adopted by the Huo family and was about to start her life in the Huo family. ——

It was a cloudy day, and Meng Xia’s things had been packed away by her uncle and aunt early——

In fact, there was nothing to pack. When she moved here two months ago, she only brought a large suitcase and a school bag.

Now when she was leaving, she was still waiting at the intersection with a big box and a schoolbag. Waiting with her were her uncle, aunt, and her aunt's brother.

"Why aren't you coming? I'm almost freezing to death!"

Cousin Xia Qing was only seven or eight years old. He stood in the wind wearing thin clothes and frowned because of the cold.

Meng Xia couldn't help but pursed her lips and tightened her fingers on the lever. She subconsciously wanted them to go back, but she was a little scared -

Although her uncle and aunt had always said that Mrs. Huo was a good person and that she had lived a good life and enjoyed happiness in the past, but she was about to leave with a stranger, and Meng Xia still couldn't help but be afraid.

Suddenly, she felt a little regretful as to why she had volunteered to be adopted in the first place. It was obvious that as long as she lasted two more years until she reached adulthood, she would be able to work and support herself.

But there is no turning back. If you want to go back on something you have already promised, you may not be able to do so.

Just when Xia Qing complained for the third time, he was finally interrupted by his uncle, "Okay, okay, who told you not to wear clothes? I won't freeze you to death for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, the aunt on the side couldn't help but frown, "What are you talking about!? We are kind enough to wait here with you, are we wrong?"

"That person agreed on two points. It's almost half past two now. Could it be that... he suddenly regretted it and didn't plan to come?"

While saying this, the woman couldn't help but glance at Meng Xia next to her. Before Meng Xia had time to study the deeper meaning, she heard Xia Qing's call, "What? Not coming? Then I will have to sleep with dad again tonight. A bed!?"

"That's not okay! If dad snores every day while sleeping, it will be too noisy!"

The uncle's house has two bedrooms and one living room. Originally, the couple shared a room and Xia Qing shared a room. However, after Meng Xia came, it was inconvenient for a man and a woman, so Meng Xia could only go to the master bedroom to sleep with her aunt, while her uncle went to the second bedroom to sleep with Xia Qing. squeeze into a bed.

Because of this incident, Xia Qing had troubles more than once.

"Okay! I'll definitely come back if I say I'll come!"

The man slapped his son on the forehead, then looked at the girl who kept her head down and remained silent, feeling a little mixed in her heart.

Meng Xia's mother took great care of his younger brother during her lifetime. It stands to reason that after her death, he should treat this daughter as his own child. However, due to limited conditions, she had no choice but to send her to another family, not to mention that the other party was still famous. The Huo family.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Huo is very nice, and the Huo family is also very rich. You won't suffer any loss if you go to the Huo family."

The man touched her head and said what he had said countless times, but he didn't know whether he was saying it to himself or to Meng Xia.

Meng Xia nodded silently, and suddenly heard Xia Qing's voice, "It seems to be coming, is that car?"

Several people looked up in unison and saw a black limousine parked slowly on the side of the road. Even people who didn't recognize the license plate could tell at a glance that it was worth a lot of money.

The car door opened, and the driver in formal attire got out of the car first, and then opened the door for the person inside. Meng Xia finally saw the legendary Mrs. Huo——

The woman got out of the car wearing a light-colored suit and low-key yet gorgeous high-heeled shoes. Her face was so white that she could not tell she was in her thirties.

"Are you Meng Xia?"