Illusion

Jiara woke up very early, and she didn't know when she would return to her room. Opening the curtains, watching the morning glow dye half of the sky red, this reminded her of Qian He, and the great pain hit her instantly, and she felt that she began to feel a suffocation, because this pain was unforgettable.

Tears began to well up in her eyes, and she thought of the scene where the three of them, mother and child, lived together. Although they were poor at that time, they were all so healthy, and all their crying and laughing were by her side. Even if they are not around, as long as they think of each other, they can send each other a text message. And now where does she want to send this strong longing, where is her daughter in another world, and whether there are toys and happiness in that place.

Jiara went downstairs, she was standing barefoot in the yard, the morning glow dyed her whole body red. At this moment, she and Qianhe were so close, so close that she could feel her every frown and smile. She looked at her innocent smile and always curious eyes, listening to her childish words and bright laughter.

She stretched out her hand, but she didn't hold Qianhe's hand, she walked forward, but she didn't hold anything,

"Siwei!"

Jiara turned her head and saw Raymond. His tall figure was reflected by the rising sun, which made her see an angel.

Jiara smiled, mixed with a sad smile.

She didn't know why she walked towards him and threw herself into his arms. Does she want to draw strength from him? Every time she sees Raymond, she is as kind as seeing a relative.

Lei Meng held Jiara in his arms with open arms, and she could always easily touch his heartstrings. Her melancholy and her weakness all aroused his strong desire to protect her.

Jiara's petite body was in Lei Meng's arms, and the shadows of the two were stretched long in the reflection of the rising sun.

"I'm sorry!" Jiara, who regained consciousness, hurriedly pushed Lei Meng away, and apologized regretfully. She found herself hallucinating more and more recently,

"It's okay!" Raymond said flatly. Jiara sometimes makes him feel that he has a dual personality, co-existing of vulnerability and indifference.

"I'm really sorry!" Jiara bent over again to apologize, and then walked into the villa.

Lei Meng looked at Jiara's back, and the knot on his eyebrows became deeper.

At Ji's house,

Ji Minze was transferred to an aristocratic private school, and he used a special car to shuttle him back and forth between the school and Ji's house every day, but he became silent and didn't like to talk. Often alone in a daze.

That day, when Jiminze returned to Ji's house after school, there were two people sitting in the hall. He lowered his head and wanted to go upstairs when he was stopped.

"Stop!" Mrs. Ji was very angry. No one in Ji clan dared to turn a blind eye to her, but this so-called grandson who had never met before didn't even understand basic manners. How could it be Ji clan.

Ji Minze stopped, but he didn't turn his head, his small fists were clenched tightly.

"Who taught you to be so uneducated! You don't know how to say hello to people!" Mrs. Ji lost her former dignified image, and she almost cursed.

"Auntie, don't be angry! When Jie comes back and sees, he thinks we did something to this child again!" Ouyang Xue who was beside Mrs. Ji said to her.

"How could he be the eldest grandson of our Ji family? I don't know where he came from!" Mrs. Ji said meanly.

Ji Minze turned around and raised his head to look at Mrs. Ji, he said clearly,

"I'm not a wild child!"

The moment he raised his head, Mrs. Ji and Ouyang Xue were stunned, because he resembled Jie very much, almost a small copy of Jie. Is it possible for two people who are not related by blood to be like this?