Chapter 308

He's still alive?

Still, the man is just a person who looks very similar to him.

What's the matter with that card?

It felt like something from his mouth.

No, she has to run after it.

Step on the snow and walk to the man.

The street with lights and shadows is full of people.

Rob shouted Ji Qianchen's figure, "little madam, where are you going?"

Ji Qianchen didn't seem to hear him. He went all the way.

Then Ling Xiaohan raises his eyes and sees Ji Qianchen running for a man.

A tall man.

It was like a man who had a fight with him that night.

Ji Qianchen's steps, so fast, so happy.

This makes Ling Xiao's cold heart suffocate.

It turned out that she would rush to another man besides him in such a hurry.

Who the hell is that man.

Hang up and catch up fast.

Ji Qianchen chases after him, and the man in front suddenly stops.

He was wearing a long black windbreaker. His short black hair was clean and neat, and a Black Obsidian earnail on his earlobe was dazzling.

Against the dim yellow street lights, to the whole person hit a light halo.

"Yechen. Is that you? "

Ji Qianchen murmured a call.

The man took a long time.

Slowly turned around.

The bridge of the nose, the light brown eyes, the outstanding facial features, the cold look, and when I saw Ji Qianchen again, a bright smile appeared, "beauty, are you calling me?"

Look at his handsome and charming face.

Ji Qianchen just came back and recognized the wrong person.

His temperament and facial features are very similar to the dead Ye Chen, but his face is not like it.

The man in front of him has a strong aura, while yechen, with a soft and sickly body and a pale face, has a tear nevus on the corner of his eyes, which is not as masculine as he is. Moreover, his eyes are clean without any tear nevus.

Yes, yechen died. In order to save her in the hospital a year ago, a fire broke out.

The man who appeared briefly in her life had been sleeping under the ground for a year.

Every time she saw this familiar shadow, she was just a person with similar appearance.

Ji Qianchen smiled awkwardly. "I'm sorry, I've got the wrong person."

The man smiled, shook his head and turned away.

Wait for ages thousand morning to turn head, to the upper ice owl cold that ice cold Mou.

She knew something was going to happen.

"Who is yechen? Ex boyfriend? "

In the face of Lingxiao's fierce questions, Ji Qianchen shook his head and explained, "no, I don't have an ex boyfriend, I haven't talked about a boyfriend, I only have a husband, that's you."

Because of respect for Ji Qianchen's privacy.

He didn't send anyone to investigate Ji Qianchen's past four years ago.

He really has no right to interfere with her past.

So in the past four years, she talked about her boyfriend, and he would not mind.

But knowing that there was such a man's existence, Ji Qianchen put it in a very important position, his heart seemed to be pierced by something, suffocating pain.

"Is it? And who is he? "

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

"A dead old man, I just recognized that man as him, I thought he was still alive."

Ji Qianchen's answer.

"Is he important to you?"

Ling Xiaohan's interrogation is like bombs thrown.

Outside the restaurant full of ice and snow, there is a strong smell of smoke.

"He died to save me." Ji Qianchen sadly dropped his head and fell into the sad thoughts.

I remember when yechen first met her, he said to her, "I think I am melancholy enough. I didn't expect that you are more melancholy than you are. In fact, you have a good smile."

The day he died, lying in her arms, with tears in his eyes, he told her with a smile, "I'm just a passer-by in your life. I don't need to be sad for me. I hope you will be a happy and cheerful person in the future. I'm sick, and there's no difference between the early death and the late death..."

When Ji Qianchen fell into a trance, Ling Xiaohan asked several questions.

But she didn't hear it.

When she looks up.

Ling Xiaohan has turned around and got on the car.

The car started and left like a roaring beast.

Ji Qianchen hurriedly chases up, but can only watch the tail of the car disappear in her sight.

"Rob, what did Ling Xiaohan say just now?"

"Young lady, young master asks you, can't you forget him? Are you going to remember that person for the rest of his life and look for his living shadow everywhere? ""I didn't." Ji Qianchen did not hesitate to answer.

Rob shrugged and sighed deeply. "Ah, when the young master asked you, you didn't answer. He usually gave you only one minute to think about it, but you didn't answer for three minutes."

"That's because of me..."

Ji Qianchen is speechless.

That's because she recalled the past with yechen.

Damn it, how could she be dazed in front of Ling Xiaohan, or think of another man.

"Well, young lady, you can go back quickly. Young master estimates that the fire is very hot at this moment. Only when you put out the fire early can you control the spread of the fire."

"Well."

Ji Qianchen nodded and hurriedly got on another car.

The team left the restaurant and returned to Lingjia villa.

The whole villa, no more Christmas should have the lively.

Inside and outside the courtyard, there was a gloomy cold air, like the snow outside. The frozen people were shivering.

As soon as he got off, Ji Qianchen hurriedly went upstairs.

Unscrew the bedroom door.

The bedroom is empty.

Ji Qianchen rushed to the study.

I found that the door lock could not be turned. It must have been locked from the inside.

"Honey, open the door." Ji Qianchen patted the door of the study.

There was no sound in it.

Ling Xiaohan in the study didn't turn on the light.

Lean back on the chair, light a cigarette, one mouthful after another.

Due to Ji Qianchen's pregnancy, he almost never touched a cigarette, neither tired nor bitter.

Today, he couldn't help it any more. He took a few.

There are more and more butts in the ashtray.

"Ling Xiaohan, open the door for me. I haven't talked about my boyfriend in the first four years. Second, ye Chen only pursued me unilaterally, but I don't like him. I haven't been with him. Third, he died for me. Can't I remember him

Ji Qianchen slapped the door again and again.

She doesn't believe it. He can stay here forever.

She didn't care about his fiancee, ISA. Why should he care about one of her suitors.

Ling Xiaohan gets angry this time.

She was very unconvinced.

Give Ling Xiaohan another minute.

If he doesn't open the door in a minute, she won't knock again.

She explained it.

A minute passed.

Ji Qianchen removed the red hand from the door plank.

Turn back to the bedroom.

The bedroom door just closed.

The study door was opened.

The two people are so staggered.