As expected: the son-in-law of a wealthy family breaks into the house to rob love

Jiang Erzhi suddenly came to a colorless world.

Here, the sky is filled with heavy, dark clouds that hang low on the horizon, foreshadowing the weight that is about to fall.

People at the scene were busy with the funeral, and a little girl was sitting alone on a bench in a small corner.

She was wearing a light pink dress with delicate lace decoration, like a little princess.

"As scheduled?" Jiang Erzhi walked gently towards her and called her name softly.

She slightly tilted her little head, her big eyes were bright and clear, and there were shallow dimples on her cheeks.

"Why are you sitting here alone?" Jiang Erzhi slowly squatted down and gently stroked her little head.

"I... I'm waiting for my mother." Xiao Xiaoruqi spoke in a low voice with a barely perceptible tremor.

"Do you know where your mother is now?" Jiang Erzhi sat down next to her, carefully observing her expression, and asked softly.

"They said that Mom went to a very far place. But I don't understand why Mom didn't take me with her." Xiao Xiao shook her head as expected and pointed at the busy adults with her index finger.

Jiang Erzhi felt a stinging pain in his heart and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

He gently took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Xiao Ruqi.

He began to describe the cycle of life in simple words and told beautiful legends about the stars and the sky.

His voice is low but powerful, and his words are simple but touch the heart.

He planted the seeds of hope in her young heart.

"If you miss your mother, you can write down what you miss about her here." Jiang Erzhi slowly took out a small and exquisite notebook from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Xiao Ruqi.

"Uncle, will you come to play with me in the future? Can you write down your contact information?" Xiaoxiao handed him the notebook and pen as expected.

He raised his eyebrows and wrote down an email address - Blueflowe! Blue flower!

Jiang Erzhi returned home with a "whoosh".

“Meow… meow… meow… meow…” Sunny endured the unbearable weight and struggled to get out from under his butt.

It’s not dead, it’s still breathing, and the future is promising.

Legend has it that cats have nine lives, so it’s not so easy to be killed by them!

Jiang Erzhi walked slowly into the room, sat at the desk, and his fingers gently touched the power button of the computer.

With a slight electronic hum, the computer screen gradually lit up.

He quickly moved the mouse and double-clicked the mailbox icon. An interface full of unread emails popped up on the screen.

He frowned slightly and sifted through the unread emails from "Little R", but a barely perceptible smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He checked the emails one by one. His movements became methodical and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate the screen.

Sometimes the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a sly smile; sometimes his eyes looked dim, as if he had lost all his luster.

The email records Ren Ruqi's psychological journey in love, from the initial excitement to the subsequent disappointment and anger.

Except for the email praising his handsomeness when we first met, almost all the others were calling him a bastard.

Despite this, he read all the emails without missing a single one, because Ren Ruqi's swear words were very funny!

[You are a well, you are stupid anyway! ]

[Your head is just for decoration, save it for counting stars at night! ]

……

"Is there anyone who can curse as cutely as you do?"

He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

The sweetness in his heart was like a spring breeze blowing across the water, creating ripples.

"She has been thinking about me for these six years?!" Jiang Erzhi was secretly delighted!

A warm feeling surged in his heart, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

He seemed to hear his own strong heartbeat, and his cheeks felt slightly warm.

His eyes softened, his fingertips gently stroked the screen, and he stared at the words on the email.

Jiang Erzhi "swooshed" and left the room, coming to a colorless world.

The sky was low and covered with dark clouds, and the trees on both sides of the street swayed gently in the breeze.

There were few pedestrians on the street. In front of the convenience store, a tattered sign was swaying in the wind, making a squeaking sound.

Five-year-old Ren Ruqi was playing in front of the store, wearing a pink sun hat. Her red skirt fluttered in the breeze, like a flying butterfly.

Lin Xin stood at the door of the convenience store, chatting with the owner and looking at Ren Ruqi from time to time with a gentle smile on her face.

Sudden.

An out-of-control car was speeding towards us from the other end of the street.

The tires made a screeching sound and it was obvious that the driver was struggling to control the direction.

However, the car was going too fast and was wobbling as it approached the store as expected!

Everything happened so fast.

Ren Ruqi was still immersed in the fun and had no idea of ​​the impending danger.

"Ruqi, be careful!" Lin Xin's face turned pale instantly. She screamed loudly and rushed towards Ren Ruqi.

At this critical moment.

Jiang Erzhi rushed directly to Ren Ruqi and Lin Xin!

He used his strong arms to push aside Lin Xin, who was about to pounce on his daughter, and Ren Ruqi, who was completely unaware of the situation.

Just at this moment.

The car whizzed past and hit the wall of the store with a loud bang.

Bricks flew and glass shattered.

Fortunately, Ren Ruqi and Lin Xin only suffered minor scratches.

Ren Ruqi, who was still in shock, hugged Lin Xin tightly. Both of their hearts were beating like drums and could not calm down for a long time.

Lin Xin hugged Ren Ruqi and shed tears of gratitude.

"Thank you, young man, you saved my daughter. You are the savior of our family." Lin Xin slowly walked towards Jiang Erzhi, constantly thanking him.

"You...you can see me?!" Jiang Erzhi's eyes widened instantly, and his pupils were filled with incredible light.

"I... shouldn't be able to see you?" Lin Xin looked shocked.

Jiang Erzhi opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but was speechless.

"Are you all okay? Is Ruqi okay? Are you not scared?" Jiang Erzhi gently stroked Ren Ruqi's small back.

"It's just a little fright. You... know my daughter? Are you a messenger from hell who is here to take my daughter away? Don't..." Lin Xin hugged her daughter tightly and gradually backed away involuntarily.

"That's not true! Let me explain first! Let's go sit on a small bench in the park next door and talk, okay?" Jiang Erzhi's eyes were sincere and his tone was genuine.

The three of them were sitting in the park.

Lin Xin gazed at the determination and sincerity flashing in Jiang Erzhi's eyes, and was willing to believe that he was her daughter's guardian angel.

"Perhaps, I only have one month left to live, and God's last favor to me is to send you to protect my daughter." Lin Xin gently grasped Jiang Erzhi's hands, with a grateful smile on her pale face. "Thank you!"

One month later, on the night before Lin Xin passed away, she told Ren Ruqi stories full of wisdom and courage.

"As expected, Daddy-Long-Legs will come to love you for me!" She gazed at Ren Ruqi tenderly and gently stroked her little head.

Jiang Erzhi returned to the room in a flash.

Sudden.

His head ached and fragments of memories came flooding back.

A mother and daughter were hit by a car at the entrance of a grocery store and died on the spot. The driver who caused the accident had committed countless crimes in the past 20 years and was finally arrested today. And the 20-year-old girl in the news 5 years ago was wearing a pink sun hat and a red skirt...

His body was trembling slightly.

He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder like a burning fire, and the pain seemed to tear from deep within his skin.

He unconsciously reached out and touched the painful spot on his shoulder blade, his fingertips trembling slightly.

He slowly walked to the mirror, unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it to his shoulder blades.

He gently stroked the three-petal pattern imprinted on his shoulder blade.

The changing destiny is gradually being imprinted into petals!

But the blue flower he saw had only six petals!