Chapter 263

In the sunset, the couple sat on the balcony in silence. She leaned against his arms. He stroked her long hair. After a long time, she said slowly, "ah Cheng, if you want to be alone, I --"

He looked at her sideways, with a touch of warmth in his deep eyes. He whispered, "it's past. Things between her and me have passed. This ending may be the best for her."

Having said that, Qi Xia could see that he was a little depressed. After all, he and Su Xiya were childhood sweethearts. She had taken care of him in his most difficult time. He Liancheng seemed indifferent, but in fact he attached great importance to feelings. Qi Xia understood his mood and was not jealous at all.

She stretched out her hands, hugged his waist tightly and said softly, "ah Cheng, if you want to return home to attend her funeral, I won't have an opinion."

"No need." He kissed her on the forehead and whispered, "I haven't forgiven her for hurting you so much."

Qi Xia felt warm in his heart, raised his head, kissed him on his lips and smiled, "let it pass in the past. In the future, we must be good."

"Well, we'll be fine." A little smile welled up in Helian city's eyes, which gradually spread to the whole face.

She looked up and smiled like a flower.

He scraped her little nose and spoiled her in his voice. "It's time for a walk. Let's go for a walk."

"Ah? Can we not go? I don't want to move. " She held his arm and lied.

"No," he said with a gentle voice and a smile on his lips, "little slacker, proper exercise is good for you and your baby. Be good, get up and take a walk."

"OK..." Qi Xia was a little reluctant to leave his arms and stood up slowly.

He Liancheng smiled, put his shawl on her shoulder, held her waist and walked out of the villa slowly.

The golden sunset sprinkled through the gaps of the leaves, and the mottled light spots jumped on the ancient bluestone road. They walked hand in hand along the Tiber River. The good times were sealed in the memory.

"Sir, buy a rose for your wife!" A little girl with a big bunch of roses ran to them. Her blond hair and sunny smiling face were as lovely as a doll.

When Qi Xia saw the little girl, she thought of Xiaoguai and couldn't help waving.

The little girl walked closer with a smile, "madam, you are beautiful."

Qixia puffed out a sneer, "baby, your mouth is so sweet."

The little girl flashed her big eyes and smiled innocently, "I'm telling the truth, sir. You're lucky to marry such a beautiful wife."

"I think so." He Liancheng smiled and took out his wallet, "how much is this bunch of roses?"

The little girl smiled brightly, "a hundred euros."

Helene took out a hundred euros, handed it to her and took the roses from her hand.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, madam. I wish you happiness." The little girl smiled, bowed and ran away happily.

Helian city gathered the rose in front of Qi Xia and lifted the corner of his lips, "wife, it's for you."

Qi Xia raised her eyebrows and smiled, "thank you, but please hold it for me."

"No problem. Help your wife at any time." Helene pointed to his cheek, "reward."

"Oh, you are so stingy." Qi Xia smiled and complained, leaned up and kissed him on the cheek, "are you satisfied now? Mr. herring? "

"If I kiss here, I will be more satisfied, Mrs. Helene." Helene calmly touched his lips.

"You are so beautiful." Qi Xia gave him a funny look and took his arm.

He Liancheng smiled low, holding his potbellied wife in one hand and roses in the other. They walked on the road like this, which was very eye-catching.

Qi Xia felt that she was about to be burned by those women's eyes of envy or jealousy. She couldn't help pulling heliancheng's sleeve and said, "it's all your fault. What are you doing for being so good-looking?"

He Liancheng raised his eyebrows in a good temper. "I'm wrong to look good?"

"Yes, otherwise, how could it attract so many peach blossoms." Qi Xia puffed up her cheeks. Don't think she didn't see the blonde sitting on the bench over there. What are your eyes staring at? The handsome man around is my husband!

And the two beautiful women who are talking and laughing at the bridge. Don't think I don't understand Italian. Dare you not praise my husband so loudly?!

He Liancheng smiled and pinched her flesh cheek, "I'm not angry. Why are you so angry?"

Qi Xia stared at him, "what do you mean? Are you blaming me for blocking your peach blossom? "

He Liancheng chuckled and raised her chin with his fingers, indicating that she looked to the side. Well, what's the matter with her wretched uncle? Also, what's the matter with the handsome blonde who stares at her?

"Wife, even if you are pregnant, you are still charming, so I want to seal to show my ownership." Helene hooked her chin back, and she beat him on the chest in shame.

He Liancheng held her hand, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "see, the handsome boy over there showed a heartbroken expression."

Qi Xia stole a look, which was so exaggerated. He just shrugged with regret.

"You see, your market is much better than me. I must keep an eye on you so that you don't run away with other handsome guys." Helene bit her earlobe irreverently.

An electric current spread all over the body. Qi Xia couldn't help shaking. He quickly opened his evil mouth and changed the topic, "husband, I'm tired. Let's go home."

"OK." He Liancheng smiled, rubbed her hair, held her waist, and turned back.

Under the setting sun, their shadows overlap together, harmonious and warm. On the day Su Xiya held the funeral, in fact, beitangshen also appeared. Of course, he didn't go to mourn Su Xiya, but took a cold attitude to see the tragic end of the people who hurt Qi Xia.

He stood far away and waited for the crowd to disperse before pacing to her tombstone.

He looked at the small picture on the tombstone coldly and said in a deep voice, "I don't believe in ghosts and gods, nor do I believe in samsara retribution. However, if you want revenge, come to me. If you find Xia Xia's trouble again, I'll let the whole Su family bury you!"

The cold wind blew and the leaves rustled. He seemed unheard of. He stood tall and straight like a pine, handsome as God.

Rosefinch stood ten meters away from his side, the corners of his eyes moved, and saw his cold handsome side face, just like a marble carving, perfect, but very cold.

She knew that he was not ruthless, but that all his feelings had been handed over to a woman.

On the way back, the two of them sat on Maybach. The North Hall said faintly, "is there any news about the godfather over the river island?"

The rosefinch replied, "not yet. The godfather hasn't contacted Su Xingchen recently. Shall we take action?"

The North Hall said in a deep voice, "you can take action. Now that the news of Su Xiya's death has spread, the godfather should be flustered. If he really cares about Su Xingchen, he won't ignore her."