After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Just like Meng Fan said, she is a very stubborn person.

Shang Hexing saw through her thoughts and didn't say anything. He still took her hand and clasped her fingers: "Let's go, it's time to go in."

Wen Zhi had no choice but to keep up with him.

At 08:30, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky on time.

Wen Zhi and Shang Hexing were the only two people on this trip. Chen Jinhuai did not act as a follower, nor was there any disturbing phone call.Wen Zhi stood in the best position, and Shang Hexing stood behind her. There were other tourists beside her, and they were all in pairs.

Either lovers, couples, or friends.

Wen Zhi also noticed that there was a young couple with a child of about three years old. The child was sitting on his father's shoulders. The woman was leaning against the man. The man was holding the child steady with one hand and holding the woman with the other.

Very sweet scene.

This scene reminded Wen Zhi of the son she gave birth to in her dream, and she couldn't help but murmured: "Zhi Sui..."

This sound fell into Shang Hexing's ears, and he looked sideways.

"Who is Zhi Sui?" he asked.

Wen Zhi looked away, remembering the little guy who briefly appeared in her dream, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "He is a very cute child."

"Do you know each other well?" he asked casually.

Wen Zhi thought for a moment before replying: "Familiarity doesn't count as familiarity."

Shang Hexing raised his eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

Clusters of fireworks rose up into the night sky, and gorgeous flowers bloomed. There were frequent sounds of exclamation all around, including the sound of shutters taking photos.

"Zhi Sui is a little boy I have dreamed about. He is very cute and well-behaved. I like him very much." When Wen Zhi talked about Zhi Sui, his eyebrows were particularly gentle, and his whole body exuded the glory of motherhood.

Shang Hexing asked with a smile: "Zhisui was the name you gave that child?"

"No." Wen Zhi shook his head: "Zhisui's father named him."

"So, you got married and had children in your dream?" Shang Hexing inquired curiously, without being unhappy at all.

When Wen Zhi faced Shang Hexing in reality, he felt that it didn't matter what he said about Zhisui in his dream.Anyway, Shang Hexing would never know that she had dreamed of him many times and had given birth to a cute little Zhisui with him in her dream!
"That's right." Wen Zhi nodded lightly: "I met my beloved in the dream, he was very nice, we loved each other very much, and then we had a child. It was a very happy and fulfilling dream. I will feel very reluctant to let go after waking up. ,if……"

Shang Hexing took up what she had not finished: "If dreams can come true, is this what it means?"

Wen Zhi lowered his eyes: "A dream is just a dream after all, it will never come true."

In reality, as long as she lets go of her obsession with the cause of her mother's death, she can actually live a good life for the rest of her life.

But she couldn't let go.

Her mother died inexplicably like that, and she was in agony every time she thought about the day she found her mother's body.If she doesn't take revenge, how can she live the rest of her life with peace of mind?But after taking revenge, all she has left is prison for the rest of her life...

"Wen Zhi."

Shang Hexing called her name.

Wen Zhi took a deep breath and raised his head to look at him, when his voice came, a very firm sentence:
"Stay with me."

Wen Zhi was suddenly startled.

She tilted her head and met his deep eyes.

The fireworks in the night sky were so brilliant that the surrounding sounds seemed to be automatically blocked. Wen Zhi's world fell into silence, with only Shang Hexing in front of him.

He didn't rush her, he just looked at her quietly, waiting for her response.

"Shang Hexing, we..." Wen Zhi's throat was a little choked, and he felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a needle.

Shang Hexing guessed what she wanted to say: "Are you going to reject me?"

Wen Zhi's chest felt extremely tight: "We are not suitable."

"Identity reason?" he asked.

Wen Zhi nodded: "I'm not worthy of you."

Shang Hexing: "As long as I am worthy of you." Wen Zhi shook her head and said, "Actually, I know very well that the Han family will not agree to us being together."

"I am the one who wants to be with you." Shang Hexing stretched out his hands and gently held Wen Zhi's shoulders and arms: "What the future holds is not something that the Han family can decide unilaterally. Do you understand what I mean?"

Of course Wen Zhi understood what he meant.

The Han family helped Shang Hexing reach this position, but the Han family is not indispensable.Shang Hexing's own abilities are outstanding, but it is only a matter of time before he reaches this position sooner or later.

But still not working.

Wen Zhi shook his head and gave him an extremely far-fetched explanation: "I don't understand what you mean. I only know that these things are too complicated for me. I don't want to be so tired, and I don't want to affect you."

Her attitude was clear at this moment.

Shang Hexing slowly let go of her shoulders and arms, stepped back half a step, and said nothing.

Wen Zhi glanced at him quietly. His expression was the same. It could be said that he was very calm. It seemed that her rejection was also expected by him.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"Do you like the fireworks tonight?" His voice broke the silence first.

"I like it very much." Wen Zhi replied: "Besides... thank you for the surprise."

Shang Hexing smiled faintly.

The fireworks show lasted for half an hour. After the show, Wen Zhi suggested going back to the hotel. Of course, Shang Hexing followed her idea and took her back to the hotel.

He still sent her back to her room, but along the way, he no longer approached her as casually and naturally as usual, or held her hand, or had other physical contact.

He restrained himself and kept a gentleman's distance from her.

Those ordinary topics turned into irrelevant topics, and he almost stopped talking to each other. The relationship between the two became stranger after this fireworks.

After closing the door, Wen Zhi felt very lost.

She sat in confusion for a while, unable to relieve her depression, so she had to use the hotel's landline to make a call to Meng Fan who was far away in Baishi.

At 09:30 in the evening, Meng Fan had just returned from a battle to catch an adulterer.

She smashed a lot of things in her anger.

After smashing it, she put her hands on her hips and said, "Okay! The breasts are clear!"

At this time, a strange phone call came, and the caller ID was Hong Kong City.

Meng Fan usually wouldn't answer this kind of call, but thinking about Wen Zhi's recent situation, he was afraid that he might miss Wen Zhi's call, and the people in Hong Kong City also answered it, and there was a [-] chance that it would be Wen Zhi.

She picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Meng Fan, it's me." Wen Zhiwen's voice came.

Meng Fan's eyes widened: "Zhizhi, it's really you! Fortunately, I didn't die!"

"Well, it's me."

The tone is wrong.

Mengfan heard it.

She immediately asked: "What's wrong, Zhizhi, tell me quickly."

Next, Wen Zhi told Meng Fan the reason why she came to Hong Kong City and the current situation.

After hearing this, Meng Fan exclaimed: "Did my cousin really confess his love to you?"

Wen Zhi: "Yeah."

Meng Fan sighed and sighed: "I really doubt that my cousin has fallen in love with you a long time ago. It can't be in just one month. Otherwise, how could he resist the old man for you and get beaten several times!"

Wen Zhi was confused when he heard this: "What resistance? How many sticks did you get?"