Madam is proud

Chapter 527 I Miss Song Heng Too, He Didn't Die
What filled the carriage was the faint scent of mint tobacco on his body.

Concentrating his eyes, Gu Xi looked at his fingers.

It seems that it has been a long time, and I haven't touched my throat.

It's really strange, the self in the previous life was addicted to smoking like a maniac, and no one could persuade her.

It's not that I never thought about quitting smoking, but in the end it all ended in failure.

In this life, because of Jiang Ci's words, she actually quit the things she relied on.

Perhaps this is the greatness of love.

You can change your bad habits for the sake of your loved ones.

Although, some people say that if the person you love loves you, he will tolerate everything about you and accept all your shortcomings and deficiencies.

However, since you know that it is a shortcoming and a deficiency, why shouldn't you drop it?
She suddenly wanted to ask Jiang Ci, if she changed beyond recognition one day, would he be able to recognize her at a glance?
Looking up at him, Gu Xi's eyes are full of smiles and love, "I was at the beach just now, and I saw Heisha, he seems to be waiting for someone."

"Wait for Song Heng?"

"I guess, yes."

But they all knew that if they jumped from Lingshan, the hope of surviving was zero.

That's why, even though the funeral was held, only Song Heng's was just a tomb of clothes.

So far, no one has been able to go down to the cliff of Lingshan to search for Song Heng's body.

She thought, even if she could find it, it would be just a clue.

It is impossible to jump off the cliffs of Lingshan without falling into mud!
So, obviously that masked man gave her a feeling of deja vu.

But here, she knew that it couldn't be Song Heng's.

"Heisha has always firmly believed that Song Heng is not dead, so he will appear here every day, waiting for an appointment with Song Henghe."

Jiang Ci's voice was slightly dull, "Heisha is there, saved by Song Heng."

"A person like that is the most loyal. Loyal to the person who gave him a chance to regenerate."

"When everyone betrayed Song Heng, maybe he was the only one who stuck to his original intention and never changed."

Hearing Jiang Ci's voice, Gu Xi leaned his head on his shoulder and slowly closed his eyes, "Actually, not only Heisha firmly believes that Song Heng is not dead, but even myself sometimes doubts that Song Heng is not dead."

"But the cruel truth reminds me time and time again that he is dead. I am the one who watched him with my own eyes and watched him jump off."

Everyone can disbelieve, but only oneself cannot disbelieve.

Hugging her gently, Jiang Ci took her hand, and said softly, "He is not dead, he lives in the hearts of each of us."

"Song Heng's spirit in the sky will also understand."

"Jiang Ci." Gu Xi slowly opened his eyes, "When Jiang Miao was young, around seven or eight years old, was he ever injured?"

He clearly knew that even if he asked Jiang Ci like this, he might not know.

After all, he only went to the Jiang family when he was 12 years old.

"Injuried?"

"Yeah." Looking up, Gu Xi looked straight at him, "I had a dream. In the dream, a birthday party was held in a mansion. One of the little boys bumped into me, and I followed him,"

"Later, that little boy was covered in blood..."

After talking to herself, Gu Xi stopped abruptly, and for a moment, a flash of inspiration appeared in her mind.

"Jiang Ci, have you brought your computer?"

If she could find out whether Jiang Miao was really injured when she was seven or eight years old.

Then maybe, they can correspond to Xu Jiaojiao's text messages and the messages left by her grandfather.

"Jiang En."

"Yes."

On the co-pilot seat, Jiang En had already taken the computer, turned around, and handed the computer over with both hands.

He looked at Gu Xi and called out, "Mistress."

(End of this chapter)