His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 4 Wedge 4: Cut off ring finger

In the early morning of the sixth day, Chu Fang bypassed the waiting and tracking of media reporters in the hospital, and took Xiji back to the DK apartment arranged by the company. While taking a shower and changing clothes, she found that there were exactly 206 scars on her body, including tattoos.

She used every bone as a sacrifice for the past.

Dear.

where are you……

Her head was wrapped in gauze and her right leg was in plaster. Surrounded by the staff, she came to the pyramid conference hall, where she sat on the stage as before, answering the same questions.

She was hurt all over.She was oppressed and breathless.

But she still insists on sitting here.

Hope knows they can see her on satellite TV and online video.

Perhaps, they are somewhere in the world, sitting in front of the computer or turning on the TV.

Therefore, she will not miss any opportunity to be photogenic.

Even if he was wrapped up like a mummy, he still insisted on wearing a delicate little smoke; even if his knee bone was fixed with plaster, he still insisted on wearing red soles to hate the sky.

She is being photographed by the media.

Suddenly, Chu Fang pushed open the door, and he came straight to her with a ring box.

Across the sixteen-seat long desk, Chu Fang pushed a ring box over, and took out a thick envelope from his pocket.

"this is for you."

Facing the suddenly passionate media flashlight, Xi Ji proudly raised his long and white neck, where there were seven birthmarks.

"Chu Fang, are you showing love to me?"

"No, it's from Manhattan."

Manhattan.

The signature is: Jing Ze.

Xi Ji's tinnitus was dizzy, and her headache seemed to be covered with electric needles. She rushed over, grabbed the ring box, and opened it——

It's a severed ring finger!
Has shrunk into a dry, tiny bone.

On the bone was a delicate platinum ring.

She had severe head pain.

She wailed in excruciating pain.

With a trembling hope, slowly, slowly, he moved his left hand close to the bone of the ring finger, and the two slender fingers wearing the same platinum ring were close together.

his.

her.

Their.

The warmth of the cross still radiates to this day.

Somehow, she knows better than anyone else that he once said: Xi Yi, my ring finger belongs to you.

"Jingze."

Tears melted her makeup, she struggled and broke the plaster cast on her leg, tore off the gauze on her forehead, rushed out of the table, and ran through the crowd.

The cameras are like countless cannon barrels, aiming at her.

Chu Fang jumped onto the table and chairs and stopped her in the aisle.

"Hope! Where are you going?"

"I'm leaving here, I'm going to find him."

"Put your position right!"

"Who gets to decide where I am?"

"Hope, you're famous."

"Chu Fang, I think back then, if it wasn't for me, you would have been popular a long time ago."

"Back then? What a ridiculous word, don't mention 'back then' to me, okay?"

Chu Fang stared at her with a look of "it's not when the old things are brought up again".

Xiji smiled calmly: "Chu Fang, you are a born star, even if I can earn you 5000 million or [-] billion, are you really willing? Are you happy? Have you forgotten, you , Chu Fang, born to be the darling of the spotlight."

I hope to see that there are tears of sorrow and anger in his eyes.

"As for me, I am only suitable for sunflowers, foxtails, or ears of wheat to live in the mountains all my life."

"Hope..."

"Let me go, okay, please."

She walked forward with a smile, walked up to Chu Fang, opened her arms, and embraced Chu Fang tightly.

"Chu Fang, I wish you success."

Chu Fang trembled.

Open the double wooden doors, hoping to stand on the top of the [-]-story all-tempered glass pyramid, overlooking this dream factory inlaid with gold and silver.

Longdu.

vaguely see.

In the direction of the fountain in the distance, there is a girl who looks up at this place with the most yearning eyes in the world.

It was an illusion.

She waved her arms towards the girl below.

"Hey, let's go home—"

"……Um."

Who is she?
She is the hope of many years ago.

At that time, she was just a child with nothing but dreams.

Perhaps, there are many, many people who love her deeply.

"Those who leave me will come back eventually. It's not that I'm naive, it's that I did something wrong. They're just very angry with me..."

——I will dedicate the brightest time of my life, bit by bit, to redeem my unbearable past, to find the friends I have hurt, and those I love and those who love me.

(End of this chapter)