Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

Could it be Yan Xingxing?

That person has been dead for three years.

But apart from this, there is no other explanation that can explain the relationship between the two.

Yan Ci didn’t know how long she had been unconscious. When she opened her eyes and woke up, she found that she was in severe pain all over.

Although the wounds have been treated, the self-protection mechanism of this body, which has only been injured a few times since childhood, when facing injury is to feel pain, as much pain as possible.

Yan Ci endured the pain, climbed out of bed and ran out. Fortunately, the injuries were only on his shoulders and hands, and his legs and feet were still agile.

As soon as I ran out of the door, I met a little maid.

The little maid was about to enter the house with a basin of water in her hand. When she saw Yan Ci running out, she put down the basin and chased after him.

"Girl, where are you going? You just woke up and you are still very weak."

Yan Ci ran forward blindly, and after running for a while she realized that this place was so unfamiliar. This was not her Liufangyuan, and she didn't know the way here.

She stopped and stood there, suddenly feeling dizzy and terrified.

The little maid also ran to Yan Ci. She held Yan Ci's arm and was about to take Yan Ci back, but was unexpectedly pushed hard by Yan Ci. The thin little maid staggered and almost fell to the ground, but was supported by a big hand behind her.

The little maid turned around, saw the handsome face, squatted slightly and saluted.

"Second son."

Xie Chengyin waved his hand at the little maid, "You go back first, I'll take care of this."

The little maid Liuxi nodded, turned and left.

Xie Chengyin slowly approached Yan Ci, "Yan Thirteen."

Yan Ci turned around and saw that it was Xie Chengyin, but he suddenly rushed over and grabbed Xie Chengyin's sleeve, "Where is my father? Where is my father?"

Xie Chengyin was stunned: "Your father?"

"Yes, my father. I just saw him. He was injured. He was seriously injured..."

Yan Ci spoke hurriedly, and at the end he actually started crying.

Xie Chengyin took her into his arms, patted her back gently and comforted her: "It's okay, he's fine, I'll take you to see him."

Yan Ci, leaning in Xie Chengyin's arms, gradually calmed down and nodded slowly.

Under the guidance of Xie Chengyin, Yan Ci was brought to Ding Si's room.

Ding Si has not woken up yet. He lies quietly on the bed, like a lifeless dead tree.

Yan Ci suddenly broke away from Xie Chengyin, threw himself on the bed, and burst into tears.

"Dad, Dad, wake up! Don't abandon Aci, Aci misses you so much!"

At this time, Xie Chengyin finally confirmed that Ding Si was Yan Tongxing, otherwise why would Yan Ci call him dad all the time.

Yan Ci.

Xie Chengyin's mind suddenly froze.

Yan Tongxing is indeed Yan Ci's father, but the Yan Ci today is no longer Yan Ci. But why could she recognize Ding Si as Yan Tongxing at a glance?

The memories in my mind flashed through like a passing scene.

When Ding Si and Yan Ci met for the first time, Yan Ci asked him, "Do you know me?" When they met again, she introduced her name and family background. Even when she later learned about Xiao Ling from Ding Si, Yan Ci never showed that she knew Ding Si.

The look of not knowing each other when they met was not fake, but the look of grief to the point of being heartbroken was also not fake.

Xie Chengyin looked at Yan Ci's back with deep inquiry.

He walked up behind Yan Ci, put his hand gently on her shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, he's just sleeping. He'll wake up when his injury gets better."

Yan Ci raised his tearful eyes and looked at Xie Chengyin, "Really?"

Xie Chengyin nodded, his tone firm but gentle, "Really."

Yan Ci suddenly smiled widely and threw himself into Xie Chengyin's arms.

Xie Chengyin froze for a moment. The Yan Ci in his arms was obviously still the same Yan Ci, but he felt strange in his heart for no reason.

"Thirteen, let me take you back to your room. You've just gotten better and need a good rest."

Yan Ci let go of Xie Chengyin's hand, stood up from Xie Chengyin's arms, took Xie Chengyin's hand and said, "Let's go."

Xie Chengyin's hand froze, then he held Yan Ci's hand and walked out with her.

Ding Si's room was arranged in the front yard, while Yan Ci's room was in the back yard. After leaving Ding Si's room, the two walked into the Marquis' Mansion.

Xie Chengyi had just come back from outside when he saw the backs of Xie Chengyin and Yan Ci leaving hand in hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that this injury is not completely without benefits. It means I have made some progress.

He smiled and turned to walk towards the study.

Returning to the small pavilion where he temporarily lived, Yan Ci looked around the room, his eyes full of curiosity.

Her fingers brushed across the table, the teapot, and the curtains, with a smile and joy in her eyes.

very nice.

She turned to look at the handsome man who had been standing behind her. Just as she was about to call his name, a maid walked in.

The maid Liu Xi stepped over the threshold, bowed, and said, "Second Young Master, Miss Yan, the Marquis is back, and asked the Second Young Master to go to the study."

Xie Chengyin glanced at Yan Ci and said, "I'm going to go see my brother first. You take a rest. I'll call you to have dinner later."

Yan Ci nodded obediently, "Then you better come back soon, I'll wait for you."

Xie Chengyin told Liu Hai to take good care of Yan Ci, then turned and left the pavilion.

In the study, Xie Chengyi sat on a chair and handed the investigation results of the bodies of the men in black to Xie Chengyin.

"These people don't have any identification on them, no tokens, no patterns. It's clear that they have taken precautions in advance to prevent the bodies from falling into the hands of others and finding traces."

Xie Chengyin looked at the letter, frowning more and more tightly, "Is there no other way?"

Xie Chengyi chuckled, "Of course. Look behind you."

Xie Chengyin looked at the letter in his hand. When he saw the second half of the page, he suddenly raised his head and looked at his brother. "Weapons, you said their weapons are specially made?"

"That's right. Although this group of men in black have taken precautions and hidden themselves everywhere, the weapons they use are of a unified standard and cannot be produced in ordinary places."

"I checked. Although the swords left at the scene have different styles, their thickness and blades are the same, and they are made of the same materials."

Xie Chengyin looked at the letter in his hand. When he saw the second half of the page, he suddenly raised his head and looked at his brother. "Weapons, you said their weapons are specially made?"

"That's right. Although this group of men in black have taken precautions and hidden themselves everywhere, the weapons they use are of a unified standard and cannot be produced in ordinary places."

"I checked. Although the swords left at the scene have different styles, their thickness and blades are the same, and they are made of the same materials."

Xie Chengyin looked at the letter in his hand. When he saw the second half of the page, he suddenly raised his head and looked at his brother. "Weapons, you said their weapons are specially made?"

"That's right. Although this group of men in black have taken precautions and hidden themselves everywhere, the weapons they use are of a unified standard and cannot be produced in ordinary places."