that's all.

Day after day.

Year after year.

Taking over Song's family, Song Chenxi was appointed to the task in the face of danger.

At that time, the Song family was facing internal and external troubles.

Externally, Chinese companies led by Yuan Group emerged in Malaysia and were constantly impacting the stable local market. Internally, my uncle and several major shareholders had different thoughts and were about to make a fuss.

As soon as Song Chenxi took office, he immediately made drastic reforms, stabilizing external worries with the strongest attitude and quelling civil strife. In a short period of time, people will never dare to underestimate her abilities again.

In this way, she became the decisive and decisive President Song who was said to be cold and selfless.

It was also at this time that she was kidnapped by her uncle.

Life-threatening.

The only belief that supported her to survive was that person.

She walked back step by step for dozens of kilometers.

Wrongfulness, fear, anxiety, and sadness are like shadows.

Song Chenxi looked at herself, and the fluorescence resided on her shoulders, just like watching a movie from the past.

She didn't realize that she was lost.

When I walked back, my feet were covered in scars.

Dripping blood.

But what awaited her was the news of that person Tong Zhiyun’s engagement!

a bolt from the blue.

When she pushed open the door of the banquet hall full of guests and drinking in this way, madness and despair violently tear her heart.

She walked straight towards the two of them.

Every step I took, deep blood marks were left on the ground.

"I wish you..."

——Longing together

"Forever unite..."

——This life

"Unswerable!"

Song Chenxi's voice merged with herself in the illusion.

Word by word.

It's all blood and tears.

He raised his head and drank the champagne in his hand.

A serious illness.

——I've been waiting for you...

——Why haven’t you come back yet?

——Are you... not coming back?

Song Chenxi looked at herself lying on the bed and talking nonsense because of her high fever. She was so fragile that she was still cold to the outside world.

yes.

No one knew these except herself.

At the same time, the emergency room.

The various instruments monitoring her vital signs began to call the police crazily, and all the medical staff began to get nervous.

"What a panic!"

The only person who stood on the operating table was calm.

The movements on the hands did not pause at all.

"Hemostatic forceps!"

The hair that was dyed silver is hidden behind the surgical cap, and her sharp eyes calmed people's hearts.

The assistant immediately handed the hemostatic forceps to his hands!

Just as the Saint Hand was fighting against the God of Death in reality, Song Chenxi in the dream had already followed him and walked through every bit of these years again.

Until the sky was full of fire.

——You can’t tolerate your sister?

——Chenxi, you are the most important person to me.

——I wish you could die.

——Dingxi, I love you.

All the past has fallen silent in these sounds.

In the sky-sky fire, she was covered in blood, leaning quietly there, bent her knees and hugging herself, allowing the thick smoke and fire to swallow her.

The fluorescent float that was stationed on Song Chenxi's shoulder.

She watched her mature gradually and return to her childhood.

The noise faded.

Song Chenxi finally walked towards himself.

"Are you tired?"

In the rolling flames, Song Chenxi sat beside him, letting the phantom lean on her shoulder.

Big tears slid down my cheeks.

Over the years, she has finally been able to cry out as unscrupulously as she is now.

"Stay here and stay with me."

The outside world is too tired.
Chapter completed!