*slightly edited
Xuan Yunzhi listened and said nothing.
Obviously she believed what Si Yunxie said.
Holding the hairpin in his right hand, the slender fingers rubbed the pattern on it, looking down, wondering what more to think.
At night, a faint moonlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains, taking a clear picture of the two people on the bed.
Xuan Yunzhi curled up in one place, sleeping well.
On her side, a handsome man put his arm around her, closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep, but his brows were lightly frowned, bringing out a touch of dignity and a trace of restlessness.
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.
There was terrifying gloom in his eyes, it seemed to sink into darkness.
If one looked closely, they would be able to feel a dangerous aura coming from him.
Si Yunxie tilted his head and saw what was rapidly changing in Xuan Yunzhi's eyes when he was sleeping, but in the end, the ever-changing depth of his eyes finally disappeared, and a smile appeared on his thin lips.
The dangerous aura was suppressed. Then he raised his hand to the woman who was shrinking aside, put her arms in his arms, and went to sleep again with his eyes closed.
Just now, Si Yunxie had a dream.
No, it should be said that the dream that has been repeated endlessly has finally come to an end.
How long has it been?
Even he forgot about it himself.
It seems that since the memory, that scene, that dream has been constantly appearing in his mind, and it has never been interrupted.
In the dream, there was a woman wearing a white dress standing in a room made up of mirrors. She held a dark phoenix blood hairpin in one hand and watched carefully, her eyes sparkling as if she was very happy.
Right at that woman there is a man who looks exactly like him, watching that woman from beginning to end, and his eyes are filled with a smile that he would never show up Intentional and petting.
The scene changed, and in a park, the woman in a white dress fell into his arms, blood flowed from her chest, and large swaths of blood flowed all over the place. The phoenix weeping hairpin fell out of a box and landed on the ground.
He trembled, holding the woman in his arms.
Reason told him that she was dead.
But the body was faster than reason, and blocked the second shot.
He saw Tang Yi running nervously from a distance.
It was a dream, and every time he woke up at midnight, he knew it was just a dream.
But that dream was so real, so real that he seemed to empathize with him, and his heart ached.
Every time, he tried his best to see the appearance of the woman, but he always looked dimly. He could only see the smiling eyes and the phoenix weeping hairpin falling from her hands.
This dream almost drove him crazy, for more than ten years, he would never see the repetition of the ending.
It was as if it had been branded on his heart, when he was about to forget, he took it out to make his heart hurt again and again, tormenting it repeatedly.
When Xuan Yunzhi suddenly broke into his sight that day, he was in a trance for a moment when he held the bloody hairpin of the dark phoenix.
It seems that after searching for so long, he finally found her.
On the night that he met her, Si Yunxie had a dream again, not repeating the previous dream, but...the story finally had a follow-up.
Si Yunxie in the dream was rescued for three days and finally rescued, but the bullet was too dangerous. It was two centimeters away from the heart, and no doctors dared to take it easily.
It was already a miracle that Si Yunxie woke up and survived.
If they take it out, the probability of him being alive is only 10%.
So after discussions with a group of doctors, they decided not to take the bullet.
Tang Yi saw Si Yunxie finally wake up and was relieved, but his first sentence was a hoarse whisper.
"Where is she?"
His danfeng eyes looked at him, obviously terrifying, but it felt weak unlike his usual superior oppression.
Tang Yi froze,
"Sorry, Si Dangjia. Miss Xuan was already dead on the spot when we rushed."
Si Yunxie was lying on the hospital bed. He seemed to know the result, but he was still angry when he heard it. The blood was surging, a mouthful of blood came out, and he fainted.
Three months later, Si Yunxie was discharged from the hospital.
The first time he didn't go back to the house, instead, the car turned around and came to a simple and solemn mansion with characteristics of the Republic of China period.
He was wearing a silver-white suit with the exquisitely carved seat in pitch black, his handsome and charming appearance remained the same.
Sitting on a chair, noble is like a divine residence.
Behind him, more than a dozen people in black stood iron and blood, and in front of him, Leng Binghan was discounted and two legs covered in blood were lying not far from him.
Si Yunxie's eyes were half drooping, his thin lips still pursed with a smile, still with the same laziness as before, and the tense and dangerous atmosphere has not dissipated since he came in.
Until the sound of charm and danger sounded
"I heard that Young Master Leng's father, mother, brothers, etc. were all in a car accident and fell off the cliff a few days ago. There were no bones left. Ah, how pitiful."
He said lazily, but there was no trace of emotion in his words.
Leng Binghan shivered all over, and he was obviously terrified.
But it seems that he wanted to insist on something.
He crawled towards Si Yunxie's feet. He seems to want to reach out and grab Si Yunxie's trouser legs, but It was the moment he stretched out his hand that a bullet pierced his palm, almost convulsing in pain.
"Si, Si Yunxie, I, I didn't want to hurt you, please, let me die happily."
He bounced out with difficulty, word by word, not at all like the spirited young master Leng Binghan at the beginning.
After hearing this, Si Yunxie raised his eyes, and there was a ruthlessness in his eyes that would swallow him almost in the next second.
"You have already lived well, and I will let you enjoy for a hundred years."
Leng Binghan's body trembled even harder after hearing it, and his eyes were full of despair.
Coming out of the Leng family's house, Tang Yi, who was behind Si Yunxie, dutifully reported,
"Si Dang, the cold-hearted Jiang Xiaolian became pregnant after she married Xuanyuan Rong, and that child was taken by Xuanyuan's family. It was found that it was not the blood of the Xuanyuan family. The child was knocked out when he was three months old. Jiang Xiaolian was sent to Africa by Xuanyuan's stodgy paternal host."
Tang Yi paused, and looked up at Si Yunxie's face. Immediately he said,
"Since Nan Gongyu had been unable to suppress the old shareholders after swallowing the Xuan family, he declared bankruptcy two months ago and was killed by the enemy the next day."
After hearing Tang Yi's words, Si Yunxie kept hanging on. The smile on his face finally faded.
The frightening aura on his body couldn't be covered no matter how much one tried.
After a long while,
"Go see her."
Tang Yi hesitated, then responded.
"Yes."
The arms smuggling business, in the sense of the word, is the real one-and-one master.
However, Si Yunxie swallowed the Leng Family, and decisively cut the grass and roots.
Since then, the Si family has become a fearless existence.
They thought that from then on, the Si family would definitely have to make a big move, and all the people with faces in the road were panicking.
But since the Leng family fell, they never saw Si Yunxie make a move.
After years, the crowd finally felt relieved, but some rumors about Si Yunxie spread.
They all say that Si Yunxie's fierce killing was because of a woman.
And this is why Si Dangjia's family has never been close to female sex in so many years.
They also heard that there was a beauty in the old house of the Si family, who was cherished by the Si Dangjia family, so it is not known whether it is true or not.
Tang Yi has been guarding the door of the Si's house for two hours.
During the period, he looked at the watch frequently, and there was some uneasy expression in his eyes, and finally he couldn't help knocking on the door,
"Master, you have just been discharged from the hospital, so you shouldn't stay in the cold weather for too long."
No one responded.
Tang Yi was concerned about Si's master's body, and he pushed the door and walked in.
As soon as I walked in, it was bone-chilling cold inside, like a huge ice cellar.
He wasn't surprised at all, because this place was built by Tang Yi himself.
Looking up, there was a woman in a white dress lying on an ice bed in the middle of the room.
Seeing that her face was flushed and her skin was like pale, people who didn't know thought she was just asleep.
But Tang Yi knew that when she died, she still died in the arms of the boss.
That's right, the woman is the dead Xuan Yunzhi.
Next to the ice bed, Si Yunxie was only wearing a white shirt, his cuffs were rolled up, and his handsome face fell on Xuan Yunzhi who was lying on the ice bed.
His expression seems to be as lazy as before, but his thin white lips and unhealthy, sick face all reveal his physical weakness.
Si Yunxie seemed not to care about his body at all. Hearing the movement, he raised his eyelids and scanned Tang Yi.
Tang Yi looked respectful,
"Master, you should consider your own body, you should leave for now."
After long time, he heard footsteps coming,
"Let's go."
A voice full of magnetism, with a little hoarseness, except for that. The outside seems to be the same.
Tang Yi didn't know how much Xuan Yunzhi occupied Si Yunxie's head. He was not his Master, so he didn't understand why he cared so much about her.
It's just that in the later time, Si Yunxie will always appear in this ice room from time to time, sitting for two or three hours.
Tang Yi still followed behind Si Dangjia's family as before, as if nothing had changed, and the master was still ruthless and terrifying as before.
It wasn't until many years later that Si Dangjia's family had stayed in the ice room for nearly five hours. Tang Yi was worried and finally set foot in the ice room again.
"Master, it's time to go out."
"Tang Yi, won't she wake up again?"
Behind the charming voice, there was a trace of confusion and desolation.
Tang Yi was taken aback for a moment, but he did not answer for a long time.
Si Yunxie's long and narrow eyes were full of black ink and deep, as he studied carefully, his eyes were paranoid and gloomy.
The place where his eyes fell was the woman lying on the hospital bed.
"Next life, the next life, you can only be mine."
His nice voice seemed to be an oath, and Tang Yi who was behind Si Yunxie stunned.
Probably, it's really because this man is so paranoid.
note:
...this was terrifying and sad :(( but this is only the beginning of his yandereness to come.
although rereading this made me cry again, nice to know that atleast his wish came true. she would forever be his in their next life... and in their next, next, next life. only his. ^^