The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

He Muchen's pupils darkened slightly, "What destiny?"

Song Qingshi's eyes narrowed slightly and he said calmly.

"I met an old man. He told me that the reason why Ye Qingyan and Yaoyao went through all this was because they were bound by fate. He said that they would die and live."

"This is also the reason why we didn't find them. They were taken away and they had to create the illusion of death to break free from the shackles of fate."

"The reason why Ye Qingyan jumped down desperately was because she couldn't control herself. Her sister's voice was always in her mind. She seemed to be possessed."

"Yan Jing was in the same situation just now."

He Muchen suddenly realized, "No wonder he rushed straight to the cliff and couldn't hear us. It turned out that he was being manipulated. No, it was the fate you mentioned."

"Yes, fate destined that one person between Yan Jing and Ye Qingyan would die. Ye Qingyan chose herself, but that person saved them."

"If the person you mentioned saved them, why not bring them back? Where are they now?"

"I asked him, and he said that the time has not come yet, and we will meet when the time comes."

"It's not time to go to hell. Could he be lying to us?"

"No, he gave me this."

Song Qingshi handed the thing in his hand to Jiang Yanjing, which was the necklace Jiang Yanjing gave to Ye Qingyan before.

Jiang Yanjing trembled slightly and took the necklace.

It was the necklace he gave to Yanyan. She had been wearing it and it couldn't possibly appear in other people's hands.

Could it be that the person he met during Song Qing Dynasty was the person who told him the method of rebirth in his previous life?

Who is he?

What is the fate he is talking about?

Why can only one of him and Yanyan survive? Can this method really avoid the shackles of fate?

Jiang Yanjing had many questions in his heart, but he knew that the person would not tell him the answer, so he could only wait for himself to find out.

Where is she now?

He misses her so much that time seems to have passed a long time without her.

Every second is extremely difficult to miss and will increase with time.

"Then when can we see them?"

He Muchen asked the question Jiang Yanjing wanted to ask.

Song Qingshi's eyes darkened slightly, "I don't know, he just said that we would meet when the time comes."

He Muchen's face was dark and gloomy, "Whether it's one year or five years, there has to be a time limit. When will the end of this wait come to an end?"

"But all we can do is wait. If what he says is true, they must be waiting for us to find her in a corner of the world. But if what that person says is true, and we look for them rashly, we may give them another chance. Brings danger.”

Jiang Yanjing put the bracelet on his chest and murmured to himself: "Whether it's a year or ten years, I will wait."

Song Qingshi narrowed his eyes slightly, and something seemed wrong with Yan Jing.

Does he know that person too?

He was previously curious about how Ye Qingyan and him met?

But now it seems that everything is traceable. He and Ye Qingyan either met at a certain point in time, or they have unusual memories.

Jiang Yanjing and his party left Jiahai and returned to where Ye Qingyan lived. They stayed here for a while before returning to country C.

No one told He Shuwan about Ye Qingyan, after all, her health was not good.

It would be bad if they were stimulated and their condition worsened, not to mention they believed that Ye Qingyan and Ye Lanyao would come back one day.

It is precisely because of this hope that they have a reason to persist.

Time always flies by so fast, and three years have passed before I knew it.

Jiang Yanjing is now even colder and colder, and he has returned to his previous appearance since Ye Qingyan left.

Every day is just work.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Jiang Yanjing walked out of the company, and snow started to fall in the sky at some point.

He stood in the snow, remembering the scene of him and Ye Qingyan walking in the snow. The coldness in his eyes gradually faded, and a touch of tenderness emerged.

She was gone for three years, more than a thousand days and nights.

I dream about her every night, dreaming that she is asking myself why I didn't go to accompany her.

Jiang Yanjing knew that it was not Ye Qingyan, but the auditory hallucination that Song and Qing Dynasty said.

What's more, Ye Qingyan wouldn't say such words, she wanted Jiang Yanjing to live.

Jiang Yanjing would hold the necklace he gave to Ye Qingyan every night, as if this was the only way she was by his side.

At this time, there was a ringing sound in the air, which was Jiang Yanjing's phone call.

He picked it up, and opposite him was Jiang Li.

"Boss, the Pei family has sent an invitation. There will be a banquet in a month and I would like to invite you to attend."

Jiang Yanjing's eyes darkened slightly. Over the past three years, he had been investigating what happened back then.

Perhaps Yanyan's disappearance was not because someone took her away, but because of the fate that person said.

She was destined to experience that disaster, just like she couldn't help but follow her sister and jump off the cliff, being driven by fate to do things she didn't like.

"I see."

Jiang Yanjing hung up the phone and walked towards the distance. The figure on the ground was stretched by the street lights, and his back was very lonely.

……

An island is surrounded by the sea. The island is full of blooming platycodon flowers, like a big garden.

There is a castle in the center of the island. It looks a bit ancient and is incompatible with the surrounding platycodon flowers.

The sun shone into a room, and a subtle light fell on the face of the girl on the bed.

Her eyes were closed tightly, very quiet, like Cinderella sleeping in a fairy tale.

Not long after, a man walked in. He exuded a cool aura and his eyes were cold and dark. When he saw the girl on the bed, he showed a gentle smile.

He walked to the bed and sat down, looking at her.

"Sister Yanyan, how long do you want to rest? It's already been three years."

"In the past three years, I have missed you so much and wanted you to open your eyes and look at me."

"I thought Jiang Yanjing would follow you after you jumped into the sea. I didn't expect that Song Qingshi would arrive in time. Gee, I'm a little regretful that I didn't see him in such embarrassment."

"Sister Yanyan, can you wake up quickly? You and sister Yaoyao can sleep so well. You have been sleeping for three years."

……

Fu Ziyun talked a lot. He would come here on time every day and talk a lot to Ye Qingyan.

When he was tired, he lay down by the bed and looked at Ye Qingyan's eyelashes, counting them one by one.

Suddenly, Ye Qingyan's eyelashes trembled, and Fu Ziyun's eyes lit up.

"Sister Yanyan, can you hear me? I'm Ziyun."

"Sister Yanyan, can you hear me, right? Wake up soon, okay? I miss you so much."

After a long time, Ye Qingyan slowly opened her eyes.

The sun was a little dazzling, and she closed her eyes tightly again.

Fu Ziyun immediately closed the curtains and lowered the light in the room to the lowest level.

"Sister Yanyan, you have slept for too long. I turned down the light so you can slowly open your eyes."

After hearing the sound, Ye Qingyan slowly opened her eyes.