Sitting in Aoki Izawa's car, I was very obedient and didn't say a word. In fact, I really wanted to know where Aoki Izawa was taking me, but I knew very well that even if I asked, it would be in vain.

Might as well save some saliva and energy.

The car drove for a while and parked on a private helipad. Izawa Aoki opened the door for me. Lan and Jimmy were already waiting in front of a helicopter.

When I saw the helicopter, I couldn't help but frown. I thought to myself, where are we going? Is there a need to go by helicopter?

There was no time to think too much, I had already stepped onto the helicopter under the guidance of Aoki Izawa.

It was the same helicopter we were riding in when we met for the second time at sea last time, and even the ropes used last time were placed in the same place.

Lan was still the driver, and Jimmy was sitting in the back. When they saw my face, they were all stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that I didn’t wear a ** at home today, and the hideous wound on my left cheek was naturally

also appeared.

The doctor said that the wound area was a bit large and that the surgery would have to wait until a more stable scar had formed. The success rate was not 100%. After so long, I had almost forgotten the existence of this scar that ruined my appearance.

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Well, for a woman, my reaction to a disfiguring scar is indeed too calm, but now that I have reached this point, what can I do? As long as the people around me don’t care, I don’t care either.

, it doesn’t matter even if it lasts a lifetime.

The plane took off soon. I was so nervous that I didn't feel sleepy at all. I realized that the flight time this time was obviously longer than the last time. It took about two or three hours before the plane finally landed slowly.

It was another private helipad, and the plane landed quickly. I was stunned.

What a nice view……

It's really beautiful. This is a helipad built in the suburbs. Not far away are the stretching dark mountains. The large tracts of lush forests are made even greener by the faint sunlight. At first glance, there is actually a kind of

A magnificent feeling.

"Where is this?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Japan." Aoki Izawa replied with a calm expression.

But I was stunned, and my eyes widened after a long time to recover: "Japan... Japan? You mean, you... brought me to Japan??!!" After a pause, he continued.

Question: “Why did you bring me to Japan??”

"Meeting someone." Aoki Izawa answered briefly and pulled me out of the tarmac.

Meeting someone? Meeting whom?? I was puzzled, but I also knew that there was no point in asking any more questions, so I simply kept silent and followed Aoki Izawa out.

Lan and Jimmy did not follow, only Aoki Izawa and I walked out from the tarmac. This place looks like a small island, except that the tarmac occupies a large area, the rest of the place can be said to be almost pristine.

, the road was very narrow, surrounded by overgrown vegetation, and no means of transportation could pass through it. We walked for a long time before finally arriving at a more open place.

This is a large flower field with purple cornflowers planted all over the ground, but it is very neat. There is no lingering fragrance, but it looks fresh and dreamy. It is surrounded by dense forests, almost hiding this treasure land. If it were not for this place,

The terrain is extremely familiar, and there is a high probability that you will get lost.

Aoki Izawa paused next to the flowers, released his hand that had been holding me tightly, and walked straight to the center of the flowers.

What did he want to do when he brought me here? I was confused, and I followed him step by step. The flower field was quite large, and I walked for a while before I reached the end. Aoki Izawa suddenly stopped and squatted down randomly as if he was playing with something.

Something. I quickened my pace to keep up.

When I went to take a look, I discovered that there was a tombstone at the end of Huatian. The tombstone looked like it had been regularly taken care of and was very clean and tidy. Aoki Izawa was squatting to pull out the weeds that had just grown in the corner.

, that serious expression is something I have never seen before.

Suddenly, I felt a softness in my heart. I raised my head and looked at this exquisitely carved black marble tombstone, with neat Japanese characters engraved on it in yellow characters. I understand Japanese, and I quickly translated the meaning of the above words.

For a moment, I was stunned.

The owner of this tombstone is actually Aoki Yezi...

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Aoki Izawa fiddled with the tombstone for a long time before he stopped. He completely treated me as a transparent person. He stood up and placed the cornflowers he had picked in his hands in front of the tombstone. He stood still in front of the tombstone and bowed.

After a few prayers, he looked at the tombstone in silence and became motionless.

I couldn't wait any longer. When I saw him bowing, I hurriedly asked: "Aoki Izawa, what are you and Miss Aoki Yoko..."

"Shh-" He raised his hand to stop what I was saying, and still looked at the tombstone intently. I was stunned for a moment, and finally fell silent. But my heart could no longer be calm. Aoki Yezi...

The story my grandpa told me about my parents is still fresh in my memory. Isn’t Aoki Ye Zi the fiancée that the Nangong family pointed out to their father back then?

Later, Aoki Yezi took a three-year-old child to find him. The glazed eyes passed down from generation to generation in the Aoki family...
Chapter completed!