Rebirth of a famous daughter

Chapter 54
"Ziyuan." Lu Zihan blurted out two words.

Yuan Jing's heart trembled, Zi Yuan, Yuan Jing was about to ask Lu Zihan again, but Lu Zihan closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Yuan Jing's heart swelled, she stepped on the accelerator, and drove in the direction of Ziyuan...

Driving Lu Zihan into Ziyuan, the courtyard of Ziyuan became desolate and dilapidated, as if no one lived in it for hundreds of years, Yuan Jing parked the car in the yard, and did not rush to help Lu Zihan into the house, Yuan Jing just Slowly put down his and Lu Zihan's seats, the two of them lay quietly in the car, Lu Zihan was naturally drunk and asleep, while Yuan Jing looked a little dazed...

In a trance, I vaguely saw a bright yellow shadow dancing among the flowers. Yuan Jing opened her mouth wide, as if she wanted to say something, but her hand accidentally touched the back of the woman's warm hand, Yuan Jing withdrew her hand as if electrocuted, Turning his head and glanced at Lu Zihan, who was beside him in a daze, Lu Zihan closed his eyes slightly, and clasped his hands tightly on his chest. He looked so innocent, like a sleeping baby, and Yuan Jing's heart seemed to be covered by something. It was deeply touched, as if, as if, they had known each other for a long time...

Yuan Jing got up, opened the car door, leaned over and carried Lu Zihan into the villa.

As soon as the door of the villa was opened, a smell of corruption filled the air. Yuan Jing endured it and put Lu Zihan flat on the sofa in the corner. For a long time, a lot of dust has accumulated in this house, as if his own heart can no longer jump healthily...

Yuan Jing looked at the dust in the house, and felt a little unbearable. Yuan Jing raised her sleeves, ran to the kitchen to get water and a rag, and wiped it herself.

When Lu Zihan woke up, the time seemed to be staggered, and she returned to Tong Xi's days. On the afternoon of the rest day, she was lying leisurely on the sofa, while Yuan Jing was reading the newspaper in the quiet sunshine, and her snow-white shirt reflected a strange look. Texture...

"Jing." Lu Zihan struggled to sit up and murmured.

Yuan Jing was startled, and suddenly put down the newspaper. It is true that such a title is too charming, which makes Yuan Jing feel very uncomfortable.

Lu Zihan sat down, and her mind began to clear up. The familiar scene was just the scene in her memory. Tong Xi's thoughts had long been stuck in the past, but now, she was Lu Zihan, and Lu Zihan's mind was clear. Yuan Jing sent it to Ziyuan.

"I'm sorry, Yuan Jing, I." Lu Zihan stopped talking, and she expressed her apology in this way.

"What are you talking about?" Yuan Jing took it with a smile.

Lu Zihan looked around, the living room was spotless, if Lu Zihan remembered correctly, Yuan Jing should have not lived in this house for a while, "Yuan Jing, do you have people come and clean this place often?" Lu Zihan asked.

"No, I don't like other people to touch this room. I cleaned it myself just now." Yuan Jing said, and Lu Zihan discovered that the cuffs of Yuan Jing's snow-white shirt were a little black, probably because of the cleaning just now.

"Unexpectedly, the dignified president would do hygiene by himself?" Lu Zihan said jokingly.

"Yuan Jing." Lu Zihan suddenly called Yuan Jing seriously, "I just don't understand a little bit, since you love that Tong Xi so much, why are you still with her sister?"

"This is my private matter." Yuan Jing's voice suddenly became extremely indifferent.

The relaxed atmosphere was also completely destroyed, and there was an awkward smell in the air.

"I'll go upstairs to pick up some things, and we'll go back to the company after we're done." Yuan Jing suddenly stood up and went up the second floor.

For a while, Lu Zihan only heard Yuan Jing's messy footsteps on the second floor downstairs, and her intuition told herself that something seemed to happen...

Yuan Jing hurried downstairs.

"What happened?" Lu Zihan asked.

"Tong Xi's small sandalwood box for documents and private items is missing?" Yuan Jing took out her mobile phone and called the police after finishing speaking.

After a while, the police arrived. After surveying the scene, they asked Yuan Jing, but Yuan Jing could not describe the contents of the box except for describing the appearance of the box.

Lu Zihan looked at it coldly. Yuan Jing really didn't know what was in this box, but she knew it very well in her heart. The red sandalwood box Yuan Jing mentioned was bought at the antique market. It was 30cm long and 15cm wide. Tong Xi had always locked the box. At that time, Yuan Jing was naturally eager to know what was in the box.

Yuan Jing once said half-jealously, "Is there a photo of my first love in it?"

Tong Xi smiled and said nothing, she just told Yuan Jing that when she married him, she would show her everything in the box.

Because Yuan Jing couldn't provide more detailed information, the police left after asking about it.

Yuan Jing's mood obviously dropped a lot, "I'll help you call two cars, I have other things to go out for a while."

"Go ahead if you have something to do. I'll just go out and call a car." Lu Zihan left Ziyuan, but Yuan Jing was not polite. , the efficiency of private detectives is often much higher than that of the police.

Yuan Jing didn't know who stole the small box, but Lu Zihan guessed a little bit in his heart. Compared with other valuable decorations in Ziyuan, this small box is nothing at all, but why did the thief steal this? At the end, I got into a taxi and told the driver to go to "twilight".

It was afternoon, and there were not many customers in Twilight, so Lu Zihan went straight to Murong Chen's office.

Pushing the door open and going in, Murong Chen was half-reclining on the chair to take a nap, seeing Lu Zihan coming at this time, he felt a little strange, "Why are you here?"

"Give me something?" Lu Zihan spread his palms.

Murong Chen raised his eyebrows, as if asking, "What?"

"Besides you, I really can't think of another person who wants to take that black box?" Lu Zihan looked at Murong Chen with fixed eyes.

Murong Chen's eyes met Lu Zihan's probing gaze, and finally, a compromising smile floated on Murong Chen's lips, "I can't hide anything from you, let's go, I'll take you to my villa, where are the things?"

Murong Chen drove Lu Zihan to his villa by the sea. When he arrived at the villa, Murong Chen took out the small sandalwood box.

Lu Zihan looked at this small box intently, Lu Zihan's hands trembled a little, this box contained Tong Xi's past, Tong Xi's bones were gone, these things were Tong Xi's only memory in this world.

Lu Zihan opened the box with trembling hands. There were not many things in the box. There was a family photo. There were 6 people in the photo. It was taken when Tong Xi's father was alive. This was the only family photo. Tong Xi felt like a treasure, In the days of wandering in a foreign land, such photos used to be the only firm belief, encouraging her to overcome all difficulties and hardships, and live bravely and well...

(End of this chapter)