Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

Others may not know, but Xie Chengyin knows it very well.

The only person he had known since his rebirth was Hua Ci Jing, who was just living in Yan Ci's body.

If the Yan Ci in front of us is the real Yan Ci, then where has Hua Ci Jing, who lives under this skin, gone?

Yan Ci can return to her body again, so will Hua Ci Jing also...

Xie Chengyin suddenly felt his breathing stagnate. If Hua Cijing really returned to his body, then there would probably be no Hua Cijing in this world anymore.

When he thought of the charred corpse that Hua Cishu held in his arms when he was just reborn into this world, his heart suddenly ached.

He took a step and walked towards the door.

Qiu Fuqiu also ran out, but she was no match for Xie Chengyin, who wanted to move six feet in one step.

When she chased out, Xie Chengyin had already reached the gate of the courtyard. He left only the words "Go home" and disappeared at the gate.

Qiu Fuqiu stamped her feet and snorted, "You ran away without telling me anything again!"

As Xie Chengyin walked to the gate of the small pavilion, he ran into Liu Xi who was running out.

"What's wrong? Why are you so flustered?"

When Liu Xi saw Xie Chengyin, she knelt down and bowed, saying, "Second Master, I was just about to go get a doctor, Miss Yan fainted..."

Xie Chengyin's expression suddenly changed and he ran into the small pavilion. The only words circling in his mind were "Yan Ci fainted" and he did not hear Liu Xi's shouting behind him.

Liu Xi was a little stunned. She had only said half of her words when the young master ran away like the wind. But the rest of her words were the key points.

For fear of causing any misunderstanding, Liu Xi trotted back.

Xie Chengyin ran into the yard in a hurry and stood at the door in a daze without even catching his breath.

Sitting on a chair in the room was a woman in pink clothes. Who else could it be but Yan Ci?

Xie Chengyin's face suddenly turned dark and he turned to look at Liu Xi behind him.

Didn’t you say you fainted?

This is not just sitting there.

Being looked at by Xie Chengyin with scrutinizing eyes, Liuxi's face turned red with embarrassment. She was not lying, she just hadn't finished speaking.

Liu Xi held the corner of her clothes with both hands, and explained in a low voice: "Second Master, you didn't hear what I said just now. Miss Yan fainted, but she woke up after a while. However, she didn't recognize me after waking up, so I ran to find a doctor in a hurry."

"I don't recognize you?" The scrutiny on Xie Chengyin's face turned into confusion, and his eyes turned to Yan Ci who was sitting in the room.

Liu Xi, who was standing behind him, nodded. "Yes, Miss Yan asked me my name the day she first came to the mansion. But just now, she asked me my name again, and her attitude towards me was completely like a stranger."

After hearing Liu Xi's words, Xie Chengyin looked at Yan Ci with some inquiry in his eyes, wondering what was going on.

Xie Chengyin, who had no idea of ​​Yan Ci's intention, frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Go find Qicun and ask him to ask Doctor Chu to come."

Liu Xi agreed, turned around and walked outside, while Xie Chengyin strode into the house.

Yan Ci picked up the teacup from the table and took a sip. A faint bitter taste spread in her mouth, which made her frown slightly. She looked at the tea with disgust. It was so bitter.

Xie Chengyin had been observing her every move, and seeing her express her displeasure so bluntly, his heart seemed to be slightly touched.

Yan Ci seemed a little absent-minded, until Xie Chengyin's footsteps were almost reaching her, she slowly raised her head and looked towards the door.

Looking at Xie Chengyin who walked in against the light, Yan Ci's eyes suddenly lit up. He put down the teacup and walked towards Xie Chengyin, "Xie Chengyin!"

Seeing Yan Ci walking towards him and calling him by his name, Xie Chengyin frowned and stopped a few steps away from Yan Ci.

Although his tone was calm, he was still full of concern: "Are you okay? Why did you suddenly faint?"

Yan Ci touched his head and asked, "Did I faint?"

She seemed to be immersed in memories. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Oh, he must be too weak and injured, so he couldn't hold on. By the way, what about Ding Si? How is he?"

Hearing Yan Ci mention Ding Si, Xie Chengyin's eyes were filled with great doubt. They had just gone to see Ding Si together yesterday. No, it should be Yan Tongxing. The person was still unconscious at that time. Yan Ci knew about this.

Why would she ask him this question? Could it be that she has lost her memory?

Seeing that Xie Chengyin didn't answer for a long time, Yan Ci became a little anxious. He took two steps forward and grabbed Xie Chengyin's sleeve, with a look of panic on his face.

"Did Ding Si get into trouble? Didn't you save him? Didn't you say he was still alive? Why didn't you save him? He was trying to save me, and that's why he got so badly injured..."

Yan Ci's words of sorrow and self-blame fell on Xie Chengyin's heart one by one, but Xie Chengyin's originally depressed face gradually showed joy.

He raised his arms and pressed Yan Ci's shoulders, letting her look at him with tearful eyes, and said seriously and firmly: "Ding Si, he's fine."

Yan Ci raised his eyes, somewhat unconvinced, "Really, you didn't lie to me?"

"No, he's fine. The mother-child Gu in his body has been cured. When he wakes up, he will have a brand new life."

Yan Ciyou's tearful eyes suddenly turned into a smile, "That's great."

Looking at that familiar smile and familiar tone, Xie Chengyin could no longer control himself and suddenly pulled Yan Ci into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Hua Cijing, it's great that you're still alive."

Yan Ci's hand froze in mid-air. She had not expected Xie Chengyin's behavior. After a long while, her hand slowly fell on Xie Chengyin's back and patted him gently, as if to comfort him.

She spoke in a carefree and unrestrained tone, "Don't worry, I won't die easily. God has given me this opportunity with great difficulty, I must cherish it. Besides, there are still good things to do, how can I bear to die."

Xie Chengyin hugged him tighter, and his nasal voice fell behind Yan Ci's head, "Remember what you said today, you must keep your word, Hua Cijing."

Hearing this very familiar yet strange name, Yan Ci let out a helpless smile, "Xie Chengyin, you are so weird today. This name has been a dead person for a long time. Why are you suddenly calling him Hua Cijing today?"

Xie Chengyin let go of Yan Ci and stared at him seriously, "No, Hua Cijing is still alive."

He seemed to be telling Yan Ci, but also seemed to be telling himself.

But Xie Chengyin's words made Yan Ci pause. She pursed her lips, as if she had made an important decision, and said slowly: "Xie Chengyin, I have something to tell you."

Her eyes were calm and direct, "I saw Yan Ci."

Xie Chengyin's eyebrows relaxed, "I know, because I saw her too."

Yan Ci's words instantly put his still hesitant heart at ease.

When he saw Yan Ci in his current appearance, he was finally sure that the Yan Ci who had always seemed strange to him since he came back from his injury was indeed the real Yan Ci, and the Yan Ci in front of him was the Yan Ci he knew.

But he didn't know why this happened.