Chapter 450 She Won't Come Back Again

"There's a kid running behind the car." The driver said to Zijing's father.

Hua Chengyuan glanced back.

He happened to see the tiny figure of a child fall and land on the road.

He didn't see the child's face.

"It must be a waif from that place," he said. "Leave him alone."

……

Shi Yixian slowly climbed up from the road.

He looked at his palm.

Because he ran too fast, when he fell, his palms were worn out.

However, this was the first time he felt pain after such a long time.

Also, he knew that she was gone...

She will never come back.

His other hand was clenched into a fist, and when he opened it, he saw the butterfly brooch.

Zijing...

She will never come back.

Although she would go before.

But he had never thought this way, never felt so clearly that she would not come back.

He suddenly wanted to cry.

There was a strange but distinct fear surrounding him.

His eyes were red, and he raised his head to look around.

On one side is the sea, on the other side is a palm grove.

This is where?

He asked himself, why is he here?

The last clear memory is still the man lying in the pool of blood...

Then, he went to shake him and call his name.

But the more he touched him, the more blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Dad...Dad..." he called him, and finally he stopped suddenly in fear.

He had the illusion that he died because he shook him.

He turned suddenly and ran away.

later……

He couldn't remember it all.

He walked back, back into the palm grove.

He remembered that girl, and remembered her name was Zijing.

He saw the overturned lunch box on the ground, and she left, leaving only this butterfly brooch.

This is her mother's stuff, and she has said many things, scattered like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.

Zijing...

It was impossible for him to tell her his name again.

It is also impossible for him to have a real chat with her and talk to her again.

Every time, she always babbled, and the saddest thing was, he couldn't remember what she said.

But she can laugh, when she is feeding him, she is always laughing, still coaxing him, so gentle.

She also cries, and most of the time she confides while shedding tears.

It took Shi Yixian two days to get back to Shi's house.

That was the most depressing moment of his life.

As he asked for directions, he trekked. He was hungry, endured hunger and thirst, and found his way back home bit by bit.

When it was time to ring the doorbell, he suddenly felt timid.

It was as if it was no longer his home, no longer his destination.

A servant was just inside the gate.

When she saw him, she froze for a moment.

Shi Yixian opened his mouth and finally shouted, his voice was hoarse: "Mama Li, it's me..."

"Young master? Oh my god, is it young master?" Li Ma screamed, "Old lady! Old lady! Young master is back!"

Anyway, he went back.

The old lady cried into tears holding him.

But he didn't cry.

He felt his whole mind was numb.

Father has been buried.

Shi Yixian sent a bouquet of flowers to his grave.

He was wearing a little black dress.

The red spots on his face were no longer visible, to be precise, when he returned to Shi's house, the marks on his face were no longer obvious.

As his memory and language abilities returned, so did his appearance.

But he also became noticeably silent, and if he wasn't spoken to, he could be alone for days without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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