More than 20 years later, Ji Qianchen felt that he was going to erase this man from his memory. In the violent explosion he detonated, Ling Xiaohan survived, but he had no information.
She thought he was dead without a whole body and turned into a pile of buried ruins.
But when she saw the face at the first sight, she determined that he was yechen and mucing.
Even though years left some traces on their faces, she recognized his face at a glance with such a high degree of recognition.
Ji Qianchen wants to confirm it, but he freezes again. He holds the steering wheel and sits still in the car.
She has nothing to do with Mu ting. Even if he is still alive, she shouldn't go to see him again. Otherwise, Ling Xiaohan, the vinegar king, won't spare her.
The man who claimed to be his son took him to the ambulance and left, probably to the hospital.
The traffic gradually recovered, Ji Qianchen started the engine to drive in the direction of Lingjia villa.
Back to the villa, at the gate of the villa, Ji Qianchen saw Ling Xiaohan standing upright, waiting for her return.
The car stopped at the gate of the yard, Ji Qianchen opened the window, showed a smile and looked at Ling Xiaohan: "are you waiting for me?"
"It's almost an hour since you're allowed to come back in thirty minutes."
Ling Xiaohan looks at Ji Qianchen seriously, as if he is looking at the wrong child.
"There was a little bit of traffic on the way. The whole traffic was blocked. I was stuck in the middle of the road for a long time."
I knew that his accounting was more time-consuming, so Ji Qianchen patiently explained to him.
"Oh."
Ling Xiao answered coldly. He was upset and didn't look very happy.
"What are you doing? I didn't mess with you, did I? "
Ji Qianchen looked at his sullen appearance and couldn't help asking.
"You didn't mess with me. It was someone else who did."
Ling Xiao turns around coldly and proudly and goes to the yard.
Ji quickly opened the door and jumped out of the car. Then he gave the car key to the housekeeper and asked him to drive the car into the garage.
She then steps quickly, catch up with Ling Xiaohan's step: "who is troubling you?"
"Qi Yan."
"What did he do to you? I'll find him to settle the bill. "
"Do you still need to calculate for me?"
Ling Xiaohan holds Ji Qianchen's hand and holds her hand tightly.
It was late, the yard was full of lights, the stars in the sky were twinkling, like children blinking.
"Then what did he do to you?"
Ji Qianchen holds his hand and asks with a smile, thinking that only Qi Yan, the old naughty boy, dare to make Ling Xiaohan unhappy.
"He catches more fish than I do."
"Poof Ha ha "
Ji Qianchen laughed.
Looking at her smile is not like a person of several decades old, Ling Xiaohan reaches out another hand and pinches her cheek: "do you laugh again?"
"I'll laugh. Why can't I laugh? Are you angry because others fish more than you? Do you really think you are a god of all abilities? "
Ji Qianchen smiled and shook his head.
"It's a shame that I should lose to him."
Ling Xiaohan can't help but despise himself when he thinks he's not good at catching a fish.
"You used to focus on your work for a long time and seldom fish. This technique is not as powerful as others. It's natural as well."
"The bait is the same, the rod is the same, he has caught more than 20, I have caught two."
When Ling Xiaohan told Ji Qianchen about this, she was like a child complaining. Ji Qianchen wanted to laugh several times, but because of Ling Xiaohan's good face, she held back.
"There must be more fish in his area."
"I didn't agree to change my position with him. I changed my fishing rod, but it was not as good as him."
Ling Xiaohan really can't figure out which link is wrong. In the past, no matter in the shopping mall or in his life, he always wanted the wind to get the wind, the rain to get the rain, and he was invincible.
How old, retreat to the second line, fishing and health care can also be planted in Qi Yan's hands.
"Oh, I know why."
Ji Qianchen suddenly realized.
"What?"
"Because he's a fish."
“……”
Ling Xiaohan's answer to Ji Qianchen is helpless or helpless, unable to give an answer.
"Of course, I'm not talking about Yan value. On Yan value, of course, it's my husband. You're handsome. Now you're still an old man. But who told you to keep a face and look fierce and evil, which scared the fish away? Qi Yan is smiling all day long and naturally liked by the fish? Do I get full marks for this explanation? "
"Glib."
Ling Xiaohan gave her a doting white eye, and then dragged her into the living room: "have you had dinner? Do you need to ask the kitchen to prepare?""After eating, my future daughter-in-law did it herself. It's really not covered. Fortunately, it's not the same as me, and my son will be blessed in the future."
"This kid is smarter than me. He knows to find a virtuous person to cook?"
Ling Xiaohan's eyes revealed a trace of surprise.
"Who makes you blind? Look for me."
Ji Qianchen left his lips and proudly stepped on the stairs to go upstairs.
"Did you find me?"
"Then if you don't, can I force you?"
"Well, it's been a lifetime. There's nothing to say."
Ling Xiaohan follows her and enters the bedroom.
After Ji Qianchen left Ling Yichen's private villa, he came out of his study and went downstairs.
"My mother's gone?"
He asked Song Xi, who was watching TV on the sofa.
"Your mother is very lovely. Why are you in such a hurry to drive away?"
Song Xi asked as he bit an apple.
"My mother looks heartless and silly on the surface. In fact, she's smart enough to learn from my father. I'm afraid that if she stays more, our contractual relationship will be exposed."
"You are so afraid that your mother knows why you want to find a fake girlfriend. According to your conditions, you can really talk about one."
"I don't want to talk."
"For your sister Xuanxuan?"
"Eat your apple and go to bed early."
When Ling Yichen mentioned Xuanxuan, he stood up and left.
Song Xi didn't talk any more. He focused on TV.
Back upstairs, Ling Yichen lies on the bed and picks up the picture on the bedside table again.
He doesn't know whether he should insist on waiting for Cheng Xuan, but it's hard for him to fall in love with other people besides Cheng Xuan.
If he is determined to hang on the tree, his mother will worry more about his marriage as he grows older.
It's good to have a fake girlfriend in the way.
It's just Cheng Xuan. Where are you?
Why can't you be found all over the world? Do you still live in this world?
Sitting downstairs watching TV, Song Xi's cell phone suddenly rings.
It's from Ning Yizhou.
She looked at the caller ID and didn't plan to pick it up.
Recently, it is said that Ning Yizhou's mother urged her to marry. If she is in contact with him, she will not let him die.
After hanging up, I called again, again and again, very stubborn.
What happened?
Song Xi picked up his cell phone and connected.
"A week, what's the matter?"
"Xiaoxi, things are bad. Your father has three more years in prison. I just heard from the police. "
"What? How could that be? "
Song Xi immediately stands up from the sofa.