When the whole incident caused a sensation on the Internet, He Yiyi, who was disturbing the situation, had already taken Song Yuan away and drove quickly on the way to the airport. He Yiyi was exhausted, leaning on the back of the chair and closing her eyes to rest. Song Yuan was still immersed in the passion of singing on stage and not recovering, so the car was very quiet.

He Yiyi suddenly remembered something, took out her mobile phone from her bag, turned on it, found a mobile phone number and dialed it out.

"Hey." Ming Jingxin's voice didn't sound very happy.

"I forgot one thing - how much is the meal cost for lunch today? I'll turn around and pass it to you." He Yiyi said.

"No need, I'll ask."

"As the saying goes, brothers settle accounts clearly. I think our friendship has not reached this point."

"It makes sense, then we will settle the accounts slowly after we go back." Ming Jingxin hung up the phone after saying that.

He Yiyi looked at the screen of her phone and adjusted her eyebrows, thinking that she sounded very angry, who was the one who offended him?

Forty minutes later, the car stopped outside the airport. He Yiyi and Song Yuan got out of the car, carried their suitcases into the lobby, first got the boarding pass and checked their luggage, and then went to the VIP waiting room after security check.

He Yiyi chose a small cake and sat opposite Song Yuan, handed him a cup of coffee: "Tell me about you and Zhou Han."

"There is nothing to say, it's just for money." Song Yuan shook his head.

"Then why not keep holding back?"

Song Yuan, holding the coffee cup, suddenly used force and gritted his teeth and said, "I only betray my voice, not my works - the songs I wrote belong to me, he wants to take them for himself, dream!"

"So that's how it is." He Yiyi nodded.

"At first I thought you were his brainless fan, but now it seems that it is not?"

"In the past... I just liked his songs." He Yiyi smiled sarcastically.

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

*

After boarding the plane, He Yiyi tidied up the blanket and wanted to rest for a while. Suddenly someone was by her side and said, "Please let me get it, my seat is inside."

"Why are you again? Are you following me?!" He Yiyi couldn't help but frown when she looked at Ming Jingxin.

"It's just a coincidence." Ming Jingxin curled the corners of her lips slightly, "How about you sit inside and feel comfortable by the window."

"No need." He Yiyi stood up with a cold face and went to change seats with Song Yuan.

Ming Jingxin sat down by the window and glanced at Song Yuan beside her, and turned her head expressionlessly.

Song Yuan expressed great pressure - this is Wang Mingjingxin! Not only is the famous musician who is well-known at home and abroad, he is also the heir of the Ming Group and the big boss of an entertainment company. He Yiyi actually shook her face to such a person? However, He Yiyi's father and grandfather are not ordinary people, and such a family background gives her enough confidence.

He Yiyi on the other side had just sat down and her phone rang again. She was going to hang up directly, but after seeing the name of the caller ID, she quickly pressed to answer: "Hey."

"Yiyi! Something big happened!" Gao Chunzi screamed.

"You have something to say slowly." He Yiyi rubbed her painful temples.

"Your voice sounds wrong... Did you wake up by me?"

He Yiyi rubbed her eyebrows helplessly and urged, "Chunzi, please say something."

"My third aunt introduced me to a new boyfriend and asked me to go on a blind date! Come back soon!"

A name suddenly flashed through He Yiyi's heart, and she hurriedly sat upright and asked, "What's the name of this person?"

"I said he was... Zhao Yi, who works as the planning department manager of the Qianhua Group of Zhou..."

It’s indeed Zhao Yi! And they are both Qianhua Group!

Zhou Han is an artist of Qianhua Group. The agent Wang Qi, who led him, is a very capable woman. Zhao Yi is Wang Qi's lover. In the last life, Gao Chunzi was cheated of money and sex by Zhao Yi. In the end, he was desperate to kill people with a knife. The dog man and woman were not killed, but he was sent to jail for intentional injury.

Thinking of the tragedy of his previous life, He Yiyi couldn't help pinching her legs hard, letting the pain suppress the hatred in her heart, and said in a deep voice: "Chunzi, I'm already on the plane, the plane takes off immediately. You book the meeting time before dinner, and I'll rush over as soon as I land."

"Okay, I know you're the best! Muma~" Gao Junzi hung up the phone with satisfaction.

The sweet voice of the flight attendant reminded the plane that it was about to take off, and asked all passengers to fasten their seat belts and turn off their phones. Then, the plane slowly drove into the takeoff runway, accelerated, took off, and rushed into the blue sky.

He Yiyi wanted to use the time on the plane to sort out her past and present life. However, things went against her wishes. At the moment when the plane took off, she suddenly felt like she was traveling through a tunnel of time and space. The scene of being beaten in her previous life was replayed in front of her eyes over and over again. The pain in her memory was as real as it was, which made her unable to help curl up.

After the plane flew smoothly, the flight attendant saw He Yiyi's strangeness, so he came over and asked with concern: "Ms., are you okay?"

The gentle voice woke He Yiyi from the nightmare like the sound of nature. She opened her eyes and looked at the beautiful smile in front of her, and gently breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, I'm fine."

He Yiyi took a while and got up and went to the bathroom. The bathroom on the plane was narrow and narrow, but He Yiyi felt a little more secure. She washed her face and looked at her pale-looking self in the mirror and sweared secretly. How much pain it was before, how much hatred it is now. Since God gave her a chance to come back, she must send all those people to hell.

"Are you okay?" A warm smile suddenly appeared in the mirror, which scared He Yiyi.

"Do you like to follow others into the bathroom so much?" He Yiyi stared coldly at Ming Jingxin in the mirror.

"I think you look bad, are you uncomfortable?" Ming Jingxin's eyes became even gentler.

"It's not your business." He Yiyi didn't want to have too much involvement with this person, so she pushed away someone blocked by the bathroom door and went back to her seat.

Ming Jingxin shook her head helplessly and bent down to wash her hands, but found a crescent-shaped necklace pendant on the ground. He knew this thing, which was the relics left to her by He Yiyi's mother. Since Zhou Xiyue passed away, He Yiyi has been wearing it. Ming Jingxin squatted down to pick up the pendant and rinsed it with water. She held it in her palm, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

He Yiyi was very calm for the next three hours, and everyone in the cabin seemed to be very tired, and even Ming Jingxin fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair.

It was not until the plane landed that He Yiyi looked at Song Yuan and the still asleep Ming Jingxin. He Yiyi was still a little repulsive about Ming Jingxin - after all, he is Mingxi's son, and Mingxi is her cheap stepmother.

The roar of the plane landing and the inertia of his body woke Ming Jingxin from his sleep. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Song Yuan beside him. He couldn't recover for a long time. He raised his hand and looked at his wrist watch. It turned out that he had been sleeping for nearly two hours. During these two hours, he had a very long dream, and his scene was like life. No, this dream is a person's life, and this person is He Yiyi.

In the dream, he looked at Li Lei, Zhou Han, Wang Qi and the foreign Chinese plotting to get the entire Zhou group. After Li Lei drugged it, he gave it to a mysterious foreign Chinese. He also saw He Yiyi being imprisoned in a dark basement and tortured, and finally beating to death.

This dream was very real. After he woke up, he still remembered every detail and the voices of those people. The fists, feet and sticks beat He Yiyi, and he could even hear the sound of bones shattering. His heart was stirred into a ball, and the pain was indescribable. The pain extended from the dream to the outside of the dream, making him unable to tell whether it was a dream or awakening.

"Sir, it's time to get off the plane." The flight attendant's gentle voice woke Ming Jingxin up.
Chapter completed!