Chapter 1131
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After Leng Yan Si left, she sat alone in Du Jiu Sheng's room.
There was still his scent in the air and a faint scent filled her mind.
She put in the tape like a machine and that familiar voice appeared on the screen.
It was a party at Leng Yan Si's villa.
Everyone seemed to have been drinking for a long time. The table was filled with red wine and it was already half empty.
Du Jiu Sheng had a cup of 73 whiskey in his hand and there was a blush on his cheeks. His lips curled into a faint smile, looking incredibly handsome.
"Ai, I say, Jiu Sheng, you don't like a single one of the ten thousand flowers?" Leng Yan Si seemed to have drunk too much as he teased him.
The next second, there were two ice cubes in his red wine.
Du Jiu Sheng shook his glass and said, "In five years, she will appear."
"Aiyo, old brother, you can predict the future?" Leng Yan Si raised a brow and said, "Then tell me, what kind of person do you like?"
"Ah." Mi Tang looked a bit depressed as she pouted her lips and said, "Who are you waiting for, she'll appear in five years ….."
"Big brother Jiu Sheng, five years is too long, how about you choose Mi Tang! I feel that Mi Tang is quite good. "
"Right, right!"
The group of people chatted with each other, filled with teasing rumours.
But they didn't know that Du Jiu Sheng's eyes were cold as he said with a faint smile, "If she appears, I will only like her. If she doesn't appear, I will never marry."
"Damn!"
"God!"
"I couldn't tell, Jiu Sheng was this infatuated!?"
"Wait, wait, wait." In order to prevent the red wine from freezing, Leng Yan Si drank all the red wine in his glass. He looked at him and asked, "Then your future little sister, when will she appear in five years?"
"December 3rd." He raised a brow as a sparkle appeared in his deep eyes.
"Is this true?"
"Un humph." He took a sip of red wine and said, "Moreover, only one of us can live."
This was a dream that he kept repeating over the years. As a member of the Du Family with powers, he was very clear on what this dream meant to him.
It seemed that he had never thought that he would give up his life for a girl.
But later on, he became obsessed with this matter.
She couldn't remember what was played in the end of the tape. She only knew that she fell asleep unknowingly.
In front of her was his conceited and arrogant self. In front of her was his overbearing and stubborn self. She seemed to have slept for a long time.
When she woke up, she seemed to feel something calling her.
At three in the morning, she got out of bed. She was wearing his favorite moon-white sweater and a black plaid skirt.
Mac lipstick in strawberry color and Chanel No. 7 perfume.
She dressed up meticulously and attended the banquet.
She drove Du Jiu Sheng's luxurious Mercedes-Benz in the direction of the cemetery. Alone, she dug out the ashes that she had buried herself.
It was snowing, and the gears of the train were thinking, 'Chi chi chi chi' …
She hugged his urn and walked step by step until a breeze blew and a long whistle sounded.
A strong light shone into her eyes. She stood in the middle of the track, closed her eyes, and hugged the thing in her arms tightly.
The scene of their first meeting flashed in front of her eyes.
The first time, he took out his gun and pointed it at her head, "I'll give you ten seconds, tell me why you're here."
She said, "I'm your little fan!"
The second time, he reached out like a gentleman and softly took the back of her hand. He placed a cool kiss on it, "Hello, I am Du Jiu Sheng, I'm very happy to meet you."
She said, "Long time no see, mister Du Jiu Sheng."
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