C210 (1/2)
SUSAN shook his head with tears in his eyes, ”No, no, no. No. I was just confused. You know, I always thought the dust had settled, that all of us should be waiting for the perfect ending. Perhaps his hopes were too high and his disappointment was too great! It was because I didn't have the courage to face reality that I took Zi Xiao to be angry. It's my fault. ”
”Shh!” Let's not blame ourselves anymore! ”You should go upstairs and rest first. I'll go call them and see if there's anything else.” JASON gently reached out and wiped the tears from her face.
”Alright.” She nodded obediently and didn't say anything else.
She already knew that her reckless tantrums would not only fail to help them find Xia Xinxin, but would also become an invisible barrier to them.
She didn't want that! She just wanted Xia Xinxin back! She missed every single detail of their lives together …
After seeing that she had gone upstairs to her room, JASON let out a long sigh of relief. He rubbed his aching brow, then braced himself and walked towards the study room.
At this moment, Mo Zixiao was standing at the door of the small building in a daze. Because he had entered the password, he couldn't even open the door after entering it a few times. He was stunned and didn't understand why this password was wrong.
After a long while, he took out his phone and called SUSAN, ”SUSAN, I don't remember the password to open the door.” Have you changed the password? ”
Since SUSAN had been responsible for cleaning the code, she would have known if there had been any changes.
”I haven't. It was changed to Xinxin. The code was the day you met on your first day. 111009. Remember? October 9, 2001. That was the day she knocked you out with a baseball bat in the hotel. ”Without that day, there would not have been the scene where you ruthlessly smashed ten million dollars into her and took her away from the Brazilian people!”
”I know.” He replied in a low voice and punched in the series of numbers on the numeric keys.
The door opened with a 'beep'.
Standing in the doorway, he looked at the spotless room and felt as if it had been a lifetime.
It was said that he stayed here with Xia Xinxin almost every day for the past year. However, he didn't have a single memory of their lives.
If he hadn't personally heard Mo Guxuan admit that he was acting, then perhaps in this lifetime, he wouldn't feel a shred of a relationship between him and the girl that always wanted to break through all barriers to get close to him.
He slowly walked in and went upstairs. He entered the bedroom and opened the wardrobe, only to find that there was only his clothes, not any woman's clothes.
All of this was within his expectations. Since Mo Guoxuan had come here, he would definitely wipe clean all traces of Xia Xinxin.
He closed the door and felt his head throb. It was an extremely tired body. The body was putting up a resistance against him. The discussion began.
He staggered into the bathroom, ready to wash his face with a towel and get a good night's sleep. When he woke up, he would know what to do next.
He filled the sink with water, casually took a towel and soaked it in water before covering his face with it.
He closed his eyes and was about to enjoy the comfortable feeling brought by the warmth when he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.
This fragrance, the one he had smelled when he held Xia Xinxin in the hot spring …
She had indeed lived here!
The old butler did not lie. Xia Xinxin did not lie. That video was real. Mo Guxuan was the only one who lied!
Once again confirming Mo Guxuan's despicability, and once again confirming that he really had loved such a stubborn and strong girl. Suddenly, a piercing pain viciously struck him, causing him to be unable to breathe. In the end, he had no choice but to cover his chest and bend down as he slowly sat on the ice-cold tiles.
Where is she? Would his heart ache like his?
No! Must be a hundred, a thousand times more painful than him?
His heart was aching and his eyes were swollen and sore. When he raised his hand to touch them, it was actually filled with ice-cold tears …
He didn't know how long he sat there. In short, he waited for his mind to slowly return to his body. After entering, he supported himself on the edge of the washstand and slowly stood up.
He washed his face and rinsed his mouth with cold water. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes stopped in front of the perfume on the blue bottle in front of the mirror.
Picking it up, he sprayed it on the air and closed his eyes. Wasn't that the scent on the towel, the unique scent of Xia Xinxin?
The faint, extremely refined fragrance of jasmine, was it like her character?
She took it out of the bathroom, sprayed it around a few times on the floor, then gently placed it on the table beside the bed. Then she laid down on the bed, pulled down the blanket to cover herself, and closed her eyes in the faint aroma of jasmine.
She had only wanted to lie quietly in her own fragrance, to try and recall their past, but in the end she fell into a deep sleep in this fragrance.
Mo Zixiao slept for an entire day, and when he woke up, he found that the sky was already dark.