"You?"
Ji Qianchen spoke with a hoarse voice.
In fact, she doesn't remember the boy's face very much.
I only remember that she had saved a little boy before, and the whole man was lying on the ground, bleeding profusely.
A group of people with sticks tried to break the boy's hand.
It was she who rushed out bravely and let her bodyguard drive them away.
At that time, Ji Qianchen got on the driver's car and asked an ambulance to take the child to the hospital because he was in a hurry to go to school.
From then on, she forgot about the child, just to help, did not expect the child will remember so long.
"At last, sister, are you in a bad mood, so you don't want to talk to anyone?"
"Well." Ji Qianchen nodded.
"Who made you unhappy? I'll find him."
Ji Qianchen looks at this guy's real appearance and draws a warm feeling in his heart.
"You're too young to understand." Ji Qianchen shook his head and refused Lin Jiaxu's kindness.
"I'm not young. I'm twenty."
Twenty years old.
A big boy smaller than Mu Ying.
The whole body is full of a young breath.
"Thank you for saving me, but what I want to know is that I'm not in Cloud City? Why in Los Angeles? "
Ji Qianchen still decided to clear up his doubts.
Yuncheng, she will go back sooner or later.
Even if she doesn't see Ling Xiaohan, she will go back to see Ling Yichen, Ji Chengfeng and Ji Cunxi.
There are also her family and friends. She can't escape like this.
"Three days ago, I went to a music exchange meeting in Yuncheng. When I returned to Los Angeles, it was in the early morning. I saw you lying on the ground in the car. Because I came back in a hurry and took you on a private plane. But sister, if you want to go back now, I will send a plane to take you back immediately. "
Lin Jiaxu's eyes are full of sincerity.
Ji Qianchen's mouth slowly led out a bitter smile, "thank you really."
"Oh, sister, do you know what words I hate to hear the most? Thank you. When you saved me, why didn't you let me say thank you
"Well, no more." Ji Qianchen said lightly.
Look out the window.
It's dark in Los Angeles. The prosperity of Los Angeles is different from that of Yuncheng. Los Angeles is a city of literature and art with a long history and culture. Its music and culture are well-known all over the country.
Living in such a place is very peaceful and comfortable.
See Ji Qianchen looking out of the window dazed.
Lin Jiaxu got up. "Sister, you don't want to live in the hospital. Let me take you back to Lin's house. Our house has a big yard with many flowers. My father has always wanted to see the benefactor who saved me. I think he will like you."
Ji Qianchen doesn't want to harass anyone.
But when she left, she didn't bring her cell phone or money, that is to say, she is now alone and penniless.
If you don't ask Lin Jiaxu to keep it.
She can only go back to Yuncheng immediately.
But now she has no courage to go back at once.
"Well, I won't disturb you for too long. I want to relax. I'll go myself in a while."
"Sister, it's best that you stay with me, but I won't stop you if you want to go back at any time."
"Thank you..."
As soon as Xie came to his mouth, Ji Qianchen swallowed it immediately.
He didn't want her to say thank you.
"Sister, I don't have a long memory."
Two days later.
Ji Qianchen's heart is slightly stable.
Lin Jiaxu sent a car to pick her up in person.
When we arrived at Lin's house.
Ji Qianchen is deeply attracted by the antique manor in front of him.
The characteristic Chinese architecture is particularly beautiful.
Red walls and green tiles look like ancient pavilions.
Lin Jiaxu helped her into the gate.
The flowers in the yard are particularly beautiful.
Go to the hall.
A man in a black suit got up from the sofa and warmly came to meet Ji Qianchen.
"Dad, this is sister Ji, the one who saved me."
Lin Jiaxu's excited father introduces Ji Qianchen.
Ji Qianchen politely said hello, "Uncle Lin, how do you do?"
"How do you do, Miss Ji? I heard that you saved my son's life. I'm very grateful. You look pale and weak. You can have a good rest at home during this time. Don't be polite, just like your own family."
"Thank you, uncle Lin."
Ji Qianchen bowed gratefully."Don't don't don't do it. I can't stand it. Praise me. Take girl Ji upstairs and rest. Give her two servants. If you have any requests, just let me know."
"Okay, Dad."
Lin Jiaxu replied happily.
Ji Qianchen went upstairs under the leadership of Lin Jiaxu.
Open the window on the second floor, you can see the pond behind the manor. The snow lotus is blooming in the pond, and there are many goldfish flowing in the pond.
"Sister, tomorrow I'll take you to all parts of Los Angeles for relaxation."
"No, my body is dead like this. I'm afraid I can't beat it." Ji Qianchen stood by the window, staring at the distance.
She's always in a daze and her mind is always wandering.
When Lin Jiaxu saw her like this, she couldn't find a way to pull her back from her depressed thoughts.
"I heard that my brother brought a sister back. I have to have a good look."
The door of the room suddenly opened and a sexy woman burst into the room.
"Second sister, it's rude of you to knock on the door and come in again."
Lin Jiaxu stares at Lin Jiake.
"I've always been so rude. I've always said that you have a crush on your sister. It seems that it's all right." Lin Jiake walked to Ji Qianchen and looked at Ji Qianchen from head to toe.
Ji Qianchen turned his head and looked at Lin Jiake indifferently. "Hello."
"Hello, my name is Lin Jiake, Jiaxu's second sister. You are very pure, but I can't remember where I met you."
"Second sister, will you stop making trouble? Get out."
Lin Jiaxu is afraid that Lin Jiake may disturb Ji Qianchen and pushes her out with her arm.
"Hello, Hello, not only I but also elder sister. Who told you to take a woman home for the first time, or a woman of the same age as your elder sister? "
Lin Jiake just finished.
A woman with long black hair and white dress appeared at the door.
Women's facial features are exquisite and beautiful.
"Hello, I'm their eldest sister, Lin Jiashu. Our three brothers and sisters may be a little noisy. I'm sorry to disturb you to have a rest." Lin Jiashu looks knowledgeable, not as noisy as Lin Jiake.
"It's OK. I'm the one who bothered you." Ji Qianchen shook his head embarrassed.
"Then you have a good rest. Let's go out first." Lin Jiashu drags Lin Jiake out of the room.
"Oh, elder sister, why do you drag me and not praise that stinky boy?" Lin Jiake pushed Lin Jiashu away, dissatisfied.
"I know this woman. She is the wife of Ling Xiaohan, the richest man in Cloud City. But why did she come to Los Angeles?"
Lin Jiashu asked, stroking her chin.
"Oh, I remember. I've seen it in the newspaper. How can I know it so well? I heard that he has been looking for his wife. Why don't we report it as a good thing?" Asked Lin Jiake.