"Young Master Xi, how are you going to explain this to the entire country? Do you know how happy the people of the country are when you announce the wedding? They are all looking forward to your wedding, and what will the people think when you suddenly cancel it? "
Xi FengHan silently clenched his fist to the extreme, his thin lips curled into a line.
"If your mind is in a mess right now, you can postpone the wedding to calm you down. But you can"t just cancel the wedding." Chi Yang advised.
Everything Chi Yang had said, Xi FengHan had already considered it all. At this moment, he was no longer in the mood to lose his rationality, and many sharp and realistic questions were laid out before him. His mother"s expectations, the promise he had made to Yang Yun Ruo, the explanation he had given to the entire country, and the ident.i.ty of the fire.
All of these things were like a torrent that blocked his path. No matter how much he liked this girl, it was impossible for him and her to do the same.
"Let"s go back!" Chi Yang heaved a sigh of relief behind him. He knew that Xi FengHan had only appeared because of his deep affection for the fire, causing him to be thrown into complete disorder. In this world, there was only one woman who could affect him, other than his family members, there was only this girl called fire.
His feelings for her were not only a love between a man and a woman, but also a debt that he owed with his life.
Chi Yang"s heart ached for him, and she pitied him even more. Heaven gave him such a wise and farsighted idea, but on the surface, it actually gave him such an obstacle.
After getting on the car, Chi Yang told the bodyguard to come over and drive the car. He sat in the back seat and took out the two pills that Xi FengHan had taken.
"Young Master Xi, take the medicine!" Chi Yang held the water in one hand and the medicine in the other.
Xi FengHan reached out to take the three pills in his hands and swallowed them all. Chi Yang handed the water over.
A car sped through the night. In the back seat of the car, there was a girl leaning against the window. The night wind was blowing her long black hair, causing it to flutter around her face. She did not move or move it away.
Suddenly, she gently stretched out her right hand and caressed her tender red lips. Her mind was filled with the intense kiss she had just had with that man in the dining hall.
His cold aura, the warmth of his palm, his body, she could even feel the intense reaction of his body.
She was more like a madman who had lost all sense of reason. After shouting out so many words and even taking the initiative to kiss him, the feeling of not daring to admit it became clear tonight.
She liked him.
It was as if this fondness had fused with her soul and blood. Even though she had lost her memories, she still loved him.
She had a strong premonition that she must have loved this man before she lost her memory. Otherwise, would she have been so fl.u.s.tered when she heard that she had been a.s.signed as a bodyguard somewhere else in the cafeteria?
She did not understand why he had not married her, if he had loved her before, if she had felt the madness of his emotions in this kiss tonight. If he loved her, why had he not married her?
Was it because her ident.i.ty was too ordinary that she wasn"t worthy of him? Or was there some other unspeakable reason?
Mi Liu took out his ID and handed it over to the driver, "Master, please go to your ID."
The driver stopped the car, took the ID card and looked at the address, then asked curiously, "This address is your hometown?"
"Yes!" Mi Liu replied. She really should see what her homeland looked like.
The driver immediately stepped on the throttle, dropped his car and headed straight for the address.
After the driver arrived at the address, Mi Liu looked at the street that was emitting dim light. She slightly frowned, "Are you sure it"s here?"
"Yes, miss. This is your hometown, did you forget?"
"Oh!" "Thank you." After Mi Liu paid everyone, she walked out of the car, and the driver immediately left.
Mi Liu"s figure drew a long shadow on the ground, she walked step by step, looking for the numbers of the doors in the surroundings. As it was already around 10 o"clock, some of the small shops on the streets were still open for business, but were all prepared to collapse.