blood rose in his heart

Chapter 22 is about to meet
Early in the morning, Lei Che looked at the wet bed, his deep eyes were dark and bright.

This was his first time in so many years.

For some reason last night, a figure kept appearing in my sleep.

Wearing a pure white one-piece dress, being pressed under him, her fair skin was covered with bruises and hickey marks.

The surface of the eyes was foggy, tears fell from the corners of the eyes, and a hoarse voice begged for mercy.

Lei Che picked up the platinum chain on the bedside, played with it in his palm, and revealed an unpredictable arc at the corner of his mouth - if she is really you, you'd better pray that you don't meet me.
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Just thinking about it, the phone rang.

He glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and his sleepy eyes suddenly became clear and bright, becoming extremely pure—it was the mail.

An invitation letter about a top international financial conference to be held in S City soon.

He picked up the phone and looked at the screen.

this afternoon.

There was a violent storm, and there was darkness between the sky and the earth.

The bells in the distance penetrated through the heavy rain curtain, and the world was really solemn and solemn.

The towering mountain wind is now surrounded by clouds and mist because of the excessively thick water vapor, like a fairyland.

Parking lot at the bottom of the hill.

A black taxi was parked in the parking lot, and as far as the eye could see in the huge parking lot, this car was the only one that was lonely and pitiful.

After a while.

A girl's figure appeared on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain not far away.

She is wearing a plain white dress today, with an off-white satin shawl with hollow edges on her shoulders. Her long black hair is scattered around her waist, and she is tied up high with a silver hairpin, revealing half of her neck as white as jade.

Holding a transparent umbrella in her hand, she walked gracefully. The umbrella in her hand swayed from side to side due to the strong wind. It was like a delicate lotus in the violent wind and rain, as if it would appear in the next second. Will break in the wind and rain.

But unexpectedly, just such a woman who looked like the umbrella would be blown out of her hand in a second, actually held the handle of the umbrella firmly, and walked to the door of the car step by step very firmly.

As soon as she reached the door of the car, the driver hurriedly opened the door to welcome her up.

"Girl, you can count it down, I thought you encountered something on the road!"

Du Liyou patted the water on his body, coughed lightly, let out a breath of cold air, shook his head with a smile, and said apologetically:

"No, I kept you waiting for a long time. The road is a bit slippery, and I was delayed when I left, so I came late."

Said she sat on the seat, bowed slightly to the driver and apologized:
"I'm sorry sir."

For such a polite and gentle woman, most people will choose to soften their hearts, and the driver is no exception.

He immediately waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't feel like it's delaying me, but there's not even a ghost on the road, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Speaking of starting the car, it drove slowly in the rain.

Glancing at the person sitting behind him, he half leaned on the sofa leather chair, his eyes were slightly closed as if he was taking a nap, he looked very tired, and the driver became interested.

This little girl looked like an ordinary girl, she didn't wear any extravagant jewelry, but she could see an extremely elegant behavior just from this sitting posture - she must have been a girl from a good family before.

Her temperament infiltrated in her bones is unforgettable at a glance.

For a while, the driver actually had some wild dreams.

Perhaps it was the eldest lady of a down-and-out family who came to burn incense and worship Buddha?

Somehow, he actually thought of how Yu Zhong saw her just now.

Obviously looks so delicate and slender, but there is such firmness, working hard towards his own direction, never giving up.

The driver is also a veteran who has read countless people. It is not easy to know that such a girl is stubborn from the bottom of her heart.

For a moment, he had some fantasies again - if it was possible, she might be the king of his own world.

Behind this girl, there must be a story of her own.

"In such a heavy rain, you are the only one who came to worship. Why, is today a special day?"

The person behind moved slightly, then raised his head and stared at him through the rearview mirror.

"Well, I have a younger brother. Something may have happened to him recently. I was worried that something would happen to him, so I came here to ask for a lottery."

The driver felt a little distressed.

"But it can't be such a heavy rain. You are alone. I am frightened below. There are mountains and wild beasts around. What if you are attacked?"

Seeing her lips pursed indifferently by the posterity, the driver thought she didn't take these things to heart, and couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Hey, girl, some things are predestined. If he is destined to suffer such a catastrophe, then there is no way no matter how sincere you are, it will happen in the end. If he is destined to not , then if you beg today, you will suffer in vain.”

Du Li shook his head with a sad smile.

"Sir seems to be a fatalist, but"

Her face was a little serious, and her eyes were staring at the person in front, clear and bright, touching people's hearts.

"The purpose of all ghosts and gods is to help people overcome their own difficulties, isn't it?"

This surprised the driver.

Then, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Girl, you are still too young and have little experience. If you are a little older, have experienced what I have experienced, and become a little more vicissitudes, you will know what I am talking about."

"Fate is predestined, and you can't get rid of it. Is it useful to pray to gods and Buddhas? If it is useful, everyone will ask for it. If the gods and Buddhas come to help you because of your sincere worship, then the world will There are so many people here, if they don’t all come to ask the gods and Buddhas for forgiveness, how busy the gods and Buddhas are.”

Du Liyou knew that his views were somewhat different from his own, so he smiled and stopped arguing.

The driver also thought she was tired because she didn't answer, so he raised his hand to raise the temperature of the air conditioner, and stopped talking.

Du Liyou closed his eyes again.

What he said was reasonable, and she used to think so, but that was when she was alone and unrestrained.

At that time, she was young, and she didn't know what the so-called concern was, but she just felt that things like feelings were laborious and laborious.

I didn't expect that it would be so hard to cultivate some feelings, and it would be so heart-wrenching.

Thinking of this, there was an inexplicable throbbing in my heart, and Du Liyou clenched her fists tightly on her lap, trembling - if you have time tonight, you should burn some paper money.

Although she never believed in any ghosts and gods, what if there were?

At that time, Du Liyou didn't know the meaning behind this, she was only worried about him, and whether he would be persecuted after she left.

It wasn't until many years later, when she recalled today's experience again, that she was surprised to find that her final fate had already been predestined.

(End of this chapter)