Jia Huan huddled in a cramped corner. After an unknown amount of time, the sobbing wind and bursts of chill gradually faded away, leaving only the mysterious beat in her mind.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The metronome used in piano lessons was played as the family rejoiced. The small silver pendulum needle swayed left and right according to a fixed frequency, and the amplitude of each swing was fixed. And the beat under the feet of the group of people seemed to follow a certain frequency.

Jia Huan feels like he is about to lose consciousness. He is clearly living in a cold space, but he gradually loses the chill. This is definitely not an optimistic phenomenon.

Suddenly, she covered her mouth and snorted. She felt as if she had returned to her childhood. In the freezing cold winter with heavy snowfall, she curled up around the stove and dozed off in her mother's arms. Her mother held her neck with one hand and held her with the other hand.

He patted her body gently.

Once, again, and again...

Jia Huan smiled and almost fell asleep in her dream, but suddenly she opened her eyes, and a ray of light burst out from her round eyes.

"Yes! That's the rhythm! It's actually the same -"

Jia Huan's purple lips trembled slightly and she said inexplicable words. If there were others around, they would have thought that she was frozen to death, or that she was frightened crazy by the dark fear. No one knew the turbulence in her heart at this time.

She didn't understand the raging flames that were almost ready to burst out of her chest.

Could it be a coincidence?! Or a hint from my mother?

Jia Huan's breathing suddenly became heavy. She rubbed her hands, slapped her stiff legs and stood up reluctantly. She silently counted the string of beats that started over and over again, seemingly hiding a mysterious power.

Jia Huan imitated the behavior of the men in black, raised his left foot and stepped on the floor.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Every step of her step caused heavy reverberations in the dark room. I don’t know whether it was because of the heat or psychological effects brought by her movements. Jia Huan clearly felt that the temperature in the room was rising. The sound of wind and devilish whimpers were heard again and again by her feet.

Covered up by the sharp reverberation caused by the stampede.

Jia Huan pedaled faster and faster, gradually finding another rhythm, counting silently in his heart "1,0,22,322,1,0,22..."

Yes! That’s the rhythm!

Jia Huan's heartbeat became more and more frantic, but the movements of her feet were undisturbed. She was delighted with her discovery. No matter what, this was what her mother wanted to convey to her. If not, being locked up here would cause wild thoughts, and if she hadn't seen it in person

And recalling the solemn and mysterious steps of the group of men in black, Jia Huan could not have imagined that her mother's caress in winter would actually be a series of meaningful numbers!

Jia Huan gritted his teeth, turned all his doubts and entanglements into strength, and stepped hard on his left foot. His poor feet gradually became numb. I don’t know how long it took and how many times he stepped on this string of numbers.

One, empty, two two, three two two... over and over again. It seems like remembering the past, but also like punishing oneself.

Four years ago, a sudden change in the environment, a variety of dazzling new things, and Thomas' endless pampering enveloped the family in Fort Sherlock like a whirlwind. The family changed from discomfort to adaptation, and from adaptation to enjoyment. No

No one yearns for joy and happiness, and the young Jia Huan is no exception. Her subconscious gradually forgets the tragic situation of the past. Thomas's love and affection gave her a new life. She became happy and worry-free every day.

Every second is so sweet and satisfying.

A drop of warm tears welled up from her eyes, and it was so bitter when it slipped into her mouth. Jia Huan pursed her lips, chewing and savoring the bitterness and saltiness. She hated herself for being defeated by comfort, and hated herself for forgetting her parents who died in vain.

She and her brother are in danger. She hates herself for being ruthless, hates herself for being selfish, and hates everything she has done!

She was the one who got her brother into trouble, and now, she has got Si Bai Ning into trouble again...

When she thought of Si Baining's dejected expression when parting, Jia Huan hated herself!

I wonder what kind of punishment Si Bo Ning will receive? Unknowingly, Jia Huan remembered the killing she accidentally spied on in Thomas's study.

No! Daddy would not do this to Si Baining! No!

Jia Huan grabbed her suffocated chest and almost roared. Suddenly, a bright light shot into her eyes, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing her eyes.

"ah--"

Jia Huan couldn't help shouting, and immediately raised his hands to cover his eyes. There was still unspeakable pain in his eyes. The tears found an excuse to surge out of his eyes, and they poured out of his eyes unscrupulously. It was nothing more than washing his face with tears.

Gradually getting used to the light, Jia Huan put down her hands, and with tears in her eyes, she saw a white door suddenly opening in front of her eyes.
Chapter completed!