Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Three years later.

Beicheng Linshan Women's Prison.

With a bang, the iron door opened.

A girl in a white dress slowly walked out until she stood at the door.

She looked up at the sky blankly, the sun was dazzling, but it made her yearn for it.

Wen Nanning opened her fingers, her eyes passed through the gaps between her fingers, her pale skin was almost transparent under the sun.

After being dazed for a moment, she took out the mobile phone that she asked the prison guard to charge for a while from her sealed pocket, and dialed a number.

"Sister Qingyang, you don't need to pick me up, I have to go to a place first"

"Well, okay, I'll go back later, you send me the address."

After finishing the call, she took out the bag from the plastic bag, put the cell phone keys, banknotes and some odds and ends into the bag, and then walked a long way to the side of the road to take a taxi.

At the other end of the prison gate, a black Bentley was parked under a tree. The man in the back seat rested his elbows on the car window, shaking the cigarette at his fingertips, staring at the slender road in the distance with a pair of deep and terrifying eyes. figure.

He stubbed out the cigarette, and said in a low voice, "Follow."

"Yes." Ming Xian replied.

Wen Nanning got into a taxi and didn't notice that there was a car behind her. She told the driver the address, and then looked out the window in a daze.

A quarter of an hour later, the car stopped at Xiangtan Cemetery near Linshan Prison.

She paid the money, got off the car and walked slowly towards the depths of the cemetery. Fortunately, the cemetery was not that big, so she searched around and found the person—the person who was hit and killed by her back then.

No, it should be said that it was the person Pei Xinxin bumped into and killed——Xu Shihan.

After she was sentenced that year, she asked her lawyer, who told her that Xu Shihan was buried in Xiangtan Cemetery, so she came here as soon as she was released from prison today.

Although she was not the culprit who killed her, Wen Nanning often had nightmares even in prison in the past three years, dreaming that Xu Shihan was covered in blood and demanded her life.

Back then, Xu Shihan had one dead body and two lives.

Wen Nanning felt that perhaps Xu Shihan knew that she was also an accomplice, and for various reasons, she couldn't get the real sinner to be punished.

So at the end of the day, she owes her.

So, she came over to confess to her, hoping that from now on, she could find peace in her heart.

The sky was raining in response to the occasion. The rain was very thin but dense, and it wet her short hair in a short while.Wen Nanning glanced at the tombstone again, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, when he turned around, he was blocked by a tall figure.

Wen Nanning raised her head, her eyelashes were wet with rain, she blinked to see the man in front of her clearly.

Deep eyebrows, high nose bridge, sexy thin lips, smooth facial lines, especially the jaw line, from her perspective, the curvature is perfect, this is an extremely charming face.

Wen Nanning felt familiar, but after thinking about it again, she took half a step back in panic.

"I remembered?"

The man snorted lightly, his voice was sexy, especially as he shuttled through the pattering rain, it seemed to be whispering in his ear.

An obviously normal question made Wen Nan feel cold in his heart.

The bodyguard held an umbrella for him, and the corners of his clothes were not even half wet, unlike her, his brows and eyes were wet from the rain, and he was extremely embarrassed.

She remembered.

Such a person, let alone three years, she would not forget in ten years.

He is Xu Shihan's boyfriend, the one who insisted on making her go to jail.

At the beginning, he didn't use any means, but insisted on not reconciling, the evidence was solid, and she went to prison.

Thinking about it now, those tense scenes in court seemed to be right in front of us.

She had nothing to say to him.Wen Nanning took a step back, trying to walk past him.

It's a pity that within two steps, she was dragged back by a big hand. The man's whole body was suddenly cold, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out, "You just want to leave after a while of repentance?"

Wen Nanning was frightened by his cold expression, and reached out to grab his hand, "Let go."

Ji Yanxi grabbed her arm with such strength that he could almost lift her up, half-lifted her, and forced her to stand in front of the tombstone again. Squeezed out everywhere, "Wen Nanning, three years is not enough, I can't calm down."

"What exactly do you want?" Wen Nanning wiped away the rain from his face, and looked up at him.

At this point, she didn't know who hated whom, and who was qualified to forgive whom. Wen Nanning didn't want to think about the past that could be called a nightmare, she just wanted to start over.

However, the man didn't think so. In the past three years, he lived in regret and anger, always wanting to torture the woman in front of him, and wanting her to taste the pain he endured.

Now she asked him what he wanted?
Ji Yanxi clasped the back of her neck, his movements were as gentle as treating a lover, but his voice was harsh, "What do I want? I want to send you down to be buried with her."

Wen Nanning looked at him in horror.

"However..." He raised the corners of his lips, "Maybe it will be more interesting in another way."

He stared at her, all kinds of irresistible impulses arose in his heart.This impulse is an instinct to see prey.

Xu Shihan has been gone for three years, and his heart has also been dead for three years.

The moment he saw Wen Nanning at the prison gate, he felt alive again.

He wanted to torture her and put all the pain he had endured in the past three years on her body.

Wen Nanning shuddered. She didn't know if it was from the rain or she was frightened by him.

Ji Yanxi scoffed, and suddenly let her go, "Repent, until I am satisfied, maybe I will let you go."

Ji Yanxi glanced at her, then turned to Ming Xian and ordered, "Look at her."

"Yes." Ming Xian lowered his head and answered.

Ji Yanxi didn't take the umbrella that Mingxian handed over, and turned to leave.

Wen Nanning stood in the rain, staring at the photo on the tombstone. The girl in the photo was beautiful, pure, and had infinite vitality. No one could accept such a sudden death.

She couldn't empathize with his mood, at least she could understand it.

However, a person cannot be resurrected after death, so is he going to be trapped in this accident forever?
Wen Nanning didn't know how long he had been standing, but he felt dizzy, his whole body was soaked by the drizzle, and coldness rushed up from his limbs.

She put her arms around her shoulders, trying to absorb some warmth in this way.

Ming Xian looked at her back silently, feeling some fluctuations in his heart.

But he didn't dare to comment on the young master's behavior.

After all, don't persuade others to be kind without suffering from others.

How painful the young master was back then, it seems understandable how crazy he is now.

After watching for a long time, Ming Xian finally couldn't bear it, he stepped forward and moved the umbrella above her.

Wen Nanning looked up at the black umbrella, blinked her wet eyelashes, and murmured, "Thank you."

The drizzle was misty, and there was a mist in the mountains.

Ji Yanxi was sitting in the car, but his eyes were fixed on the slender figure in the distance, and his heart was agitated for no reason.He didn't know what he was guilty of. Shihan died because of her, and he couldn't torture her too much.

But he had been monitoring her for three years, and every day he had someone report her actions for a day. As time went by, he would be in a trance again,
She was injured in prison trying to save Huo Qingyang, and she lay down in the hospital for a whole month, and even raised her inmate's daughter as her own.How could such a person choose to escape after hitting someone and disregarding their lives?

Ji Yanxi kept smoking, feeling even more unhappy in his heart.

At this time, the phone rang,

He picked it up, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Wen fainted."