Yan Xia opened her eyes and heard a burst of sobbing coming from outside the door.

"So, Master, you have forgotten even me."

It was Hong Ma’s voice.

Yan Xia stood up for a moment and remained in the same posture without making any movement.

She originally wanted to hear Si Jinghuai's answer, but Si Jinghuai didn't speak.

Hong Ma sobbed: "Tomorrow is the death anniversary of the old man, do you still remember?"

"I came back because of this incident."

Hong Ma nodded: "That's good."

"If the old man knew what happened to you, I don't know how heartbroken he would be."

Si Jinghuai was noncommittal and lowered his head without answering, but there was a glint of gray light in his lowered eyes.

There was nothing but Hong Ma's sobs outside.

Yan Xia paused, making no sound, and lay back on the bed again.

At this time, Yan Xia didn't want to ruin this scene to avoid embarrassment.

After about ten minutes, there was a knock on her door: "Young Madam, are you awake?"

Yan Xia responded lazily: "Yeah."

Hong Ma opened the door and came in. Yan Xia stood up and rubbed her eyes, acting like she had just woken up.

She didn't want to be said to be listening to the wall.

"Your breakfast is ready. The young master said, let me help you freshen up. You have an injury on your foot and it's inconvenient."

Yan Xia waved her hand: "It's not that serious."

Hong Ma smiled and said nothing, but quickly set breakfast on the small dining table in the room.

It can be seen that Hong Ma has put great care into making the breakfast very well, and the nutritionally balanced presentation is also eye-catching.

Yan Xia usually didn't have much appetite when he woke up in the morning, so he couldn't help but sit down and eat.

After a night of training, her feet were better, but they still hurt a little when walking. Yan Xia was not a pretentious person, so she asked Hong Ma to prepare a pair of flat shoes for herself.

There are many activities to participate in today, and Yan Xia's dress is more professional.

Her hair was also tied up and styled, revealing her long and fair neck.

The clothes were prepared by Hong's mother, a professional suit skirt, with a small suit style on the upper body and a short skirt on the lower body.

Although it is business attire, it does not look dull at all. The neckline is designed, so it looks good on the body.

Yan Xia liked it very much and limped downstairs on a pair of flat shoes, only to realize that she and Si Jinghuai were wearing them...

It's actually a couple's outfit?

She looked back at Hong Ma, and Hong Ma showed her a very proud and affectionate look.

"Young lady, do I have good taste?"

Yan Xia: "..."

Not bad is good.

It's just such a couple's outfit worn on two people who are about to divorce. It's a bit too ambiguous...

She coughed lightly.

Just when he was about to think that he should go upstairs and change some clothes, Si Jinghuai had already stood up: "Hurry up, it's almost starting."

After saying that, Si Jinghuai stood up and walked out.

It looked like time was urgent.

Yan Xia: "..."

She had no choice but to limp into the car.

The first activity in the morning was the ribbon-cutting of a Hope Primary School, which was more than two hours' drive away from the Si family's manor, deep in the mountains.

The car bumped into the rugged mountain road, and Yan Xia was shocked by the sight in front of him.

Not the view, but the poverty. She has lived in the capital since she was a child. Although her family is not a celebrity, it is still wealthy and she has never suffered much hardship since she was a child.

So when Yan Xia saw the ragged children on the roadside, the shock in her eyes was undeniable.

"Is there actually such a place?" Yan Xia is not a girl who is ignorant of the world.

She also knows that not everyone's life is the same as hers.

But seeing such a place with his own eyes, Yan Xia was still shocked.

Meng Fang, who was driving in front, heard her words and answered her: "Life here has improved a lot in recent years. Both the government and companies like us, Sisheng, have made donations."

"But local people are unwilling to go out to work because they cannot accept the new world outside. Therefore, even if the hardware conditions are improved, people's lives have not improved much."

"So Mr. Si decided to build a school locally to help these children get out of the mountains."

Hearing this, Yan Xia turned to look at Si Jinghuai in surprise.

The probing look in her eyes was undisguised.

Si Jinghuai never gave her the feeling that he was a good person.

He is ruthless and never leaves any room for error, whether in life or in the business.

But after hearing what Meng Fang said today, she realized that Si Jinghuai could actually be so good?

Si Jinghuai felt Yan Xia's gaze and said without raising his eyes: "Don't look at me like that."

"The decision was made by Si Jinghuai, who did not have amnesia, not me."

Yan Xia pursed her lips and looked away: "But in my eyes, you are all you."

"You just lost your memory, it's not like you were reincarnated."

After saying this, Yan Xia realized that what he said was somewhat unlucky. He raised his hand and patted his lips lightly, then turned to look at Si Jinghuai.

"I didn't mean that, don't think about it."

She had no intention of wanting him to die.

Si Jinghuai raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then looked away with a sneer.

But in a corner that Yan Xia couldn't see, the corners of her lips that were originally depressed slightly raised.

Yan Xia kept looking at the scenery outside the window. Apart from anything else, the scenery here was still very good.

Yan Xia was fascinated, and suddenly, the car came to a sudden stop.

The unsuspecting Yan Xia almost hit the front seat of the car. The next moment, she heard a rapid sound of the horn.

The car also stopped in the middle of the road.

Si Jinghuai frowned and raised his head. Before he could speak, Meng Fang, who was driving in front, turned back to look at Si Jinghuai and Yan Xia.

"Someone just walked into the middle of the road."

Sure enough, the next moment, Yan Xia heard a particularly unpleasant yelling coming from outside the car window.

She had never been a nosy person, but this time, she couldn't help it, opened the car window and stuck her head out to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a middle-aged woman with a round figure pointing at a girl’s nose and scolding,

"I tell you, you have to marry whether you want to marry or not."

Forced into marriage?

Yan Xia frowned and looked in the direction of the woman's finger. Sure enough, he saw a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old falling to the ground, her eyes filled with tears.

"I said I won't get married. I want to study. I can make money to support you by studying."

"Can you stop staring at the gift money?"

"Studying?" The middle-aged woman sneered: "That sounds nice, but who will pay for your college education?"

"It's already pretty good that I let you go to high school. Let me tell you, if you don't get married, I will tie you up."

Yan Xia was a little dazed looking at the scene in front of him.

She suddenly thought of the time when she was forced by Yan Yunhai to marry Gu Yichen. At that time, she had some ability to resist.

But what about the girl in front of me? (End of chapter)

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