"No, it's not me, it's you." North Hall deep body slowly backward, light way, "he would not have died, because ah yuan, so he wants to make compensation for you."
"Bang", Su Murong's head was about to explode. She cried excitedly, "no, I don't believe it."
Beitang deeply mockingly hooked his lips, took out a necklace from his pocket, held it in the air and shook it gently, "do you remember this thing?" Su Murong stared at the pendant of the necklace. It was a delicate and small key. It was the key to open her private safe. She gave it to Shangguan ao that year, because in the safe, there were love letters written by Shangguan Ao to her and their photos. She wanted two people to keep that memory together.
Beitangshen slowly took back the necklace and put it back into his pocket under her painful and desperate eyes. He said faintly, "he has always loved you deeply until the last moment of his life. He is still calling the names of you and Su Xingchen."
"No, don't say it again, don't say it again..." Su Murong held his head in his hands and shouted wildly and cried.
Beitangshen stood up, looked at her condescending, beat his head like a mental patient, and cried hysterically. His deep eyes were cold and cautious without any temperature.
A month later, Su Murong was sentenced to death and deprived of political rights for life.
Half a month later, Su Murong was executed, ending her sinful life.
It was July in the twinkling of an eye, and the sun was scorching.
The hall of the airport is crowded with people, staging countless departures and reunions.
Qi Xia and he Liancheng led the children to see them off.
Beitangyuan was wearing a white T-shirt and light blue jeans, just like a big boy. He was holding a white doll in his arms. He looked cowardly and stood behind beitangyuan. Like a frightened little rabbit, he quietly leaned out his head and looked at Qi Xia and others.
The rosefinch stood next to him with a soft smile on his face and gently comforted him, "ah yuan, don't be afraid, they are all your friends and won't hurt you."
Beitang took a deep look at the rosefinch and Beitang yuan, with a smile in his eyes, turned to Qi Xia and said, "now ah yuan is very sticky rosefinch."
Qi Xia's lips hooked up and said softly, "the rosefinch is so patient. Ah yuan will get better."
Beitang Shen stepped forward, suddenly opened his arms and hugged her. Ignoring Helian's cold eyes, he whispered, "Xia Xia, I'm going to take good care of myself and the children."
Qi Xia also hugged him, a little sad, "brother Shen, won't you come back in the future?"
Beitang deeply rubbed her hair and spoiled her face. "Fool, of course not. I just want to take ah yuan home to worship his parents and let ah yuan recuperate slowly in the place where we were born. We will come back after a period of time."
He Liancheng's Vinegar jar overturned a long time ago, and his stomach was sour. He stretched out his hand to pull Qi Xia out of Beitang's deep arms, interrupted their "love" and smiled hypocritically, "I wish you a pleasant journey."
Beitang looked at him with deep meaning, "treat Xia Xia well, otherwise I won't let you go."
He Liancheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Xia Xia is my wife. Naturally, I will treat her well."
"Uncle Shen, we will miss you very much." The little fat cat ran forward, hugged Beitang Shen's legs, raised his pink face, and flashed a pair of beautiful big eyes, "Uncle Shen, you want to miss us, too."
"OK." Beitangshen picked her up and rubbed her little head with a smile.
The little girl occupied a favorable geographical position, waved to beitangyuan, who was hiding and watching curiously, and said with a smile, "Uncle yuan, my name is Xiaoguai. You should remember me."
Beitangyuan stared at the young girl in surprise. Learning from his brother, he slowly stretched out his arm, touched her soft hair and whispered, "good boy?"
The little darling clapped his hands and laughed happily. "Uncle yuan is so smart. You will remember my name once I say it."
Beitang yuan's clear eyes moved, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, revealing a shy smile.
Beitang was deeply excited and kissed Xiaoguai on his face. "Xiaoguai, you're great. When ah yuan was one year old, Qi Xia returned to work as the director of charm magazine. Because of her unique taste and publishing style, she was a little famous in the fashion industry. Although work is busy, she never ignores family because of work. In her heart, family is the first.
Family work has a good harvest. She is the envy of women in city a, but outsiders don't know. She also has troubles. Xiaoxixi is two and a half years old and still can't speak. I think Xiaobao and Xiaoguai can make sentences freely at her age.
Qi Xia thought that she was addicted to drugs at the beginning, which had an impact on little Xixi who was still in the mother. She specially took her to the hospital for a general examination. The doctor said that Xixi was very healthy. Although ordinary children can speak at the age of about one and a half, each child has its own particularity, and it is also normal to speak at the age of three.
Doctors advise parents to stimulate their children's language environment and talk and tell stories to their children as much as possible.
So, as long as they have time, Qi Xia and he Liancheng hold Xi Xi and point to the things in the room to teach her, "this is a TV, this is a sofa, this is a dog..."
Little Xixi twisted her little body, jumped out of her parents' arms, ran to the things they pointed to, touched East and West, looked curious, or giggled, but she was unwilling to open her mouth to learn to speak with them.
Qi Xia was very helpless. He Liancheng rubbed her hair. "Wife, don't worry. Xi Xi actually understood and understood what we said. Maybe she just didn't want to say it. When she wanted to speak, she would naturally speak."
"Well, I'll be more patient."
He Liancheng said he was tired, and Qi Xia took it to heart.
She specially asked for a day off, cooked a pot of love chicken soup at home, cooked several dishes he liked, put them in a bento box, and planned to send them to the office to give him a little surprise.
During the noon break, the company's employees went to dinner. The office was empty, and there was no one at the Secretary Desk.
Qi Xia directly opened the door of the president's office. There was no one. Did ah Cheng go out for lunch? She put the lunch box on her desk, took out her mobile phone and planned to call him to ask where he was. Before she could dial out the phone, she suddenly heard something strange.
It seems to come from the lounge.
She put away her cell phone, walked to the lounge, held the door handle and turned it gently.
She froze when she opened the door.
On the bed in the lounge, there was a man and a woman. Of course, the man was her husband. His suit and coat were thrown on the ground, and the woman was Lin Wei, the newly hired Secretary of Helian city.
Qi Xia held her shoulders in both hands and said faintly, "it seems that I'm disturbing you. Please continue. Don't worry about me."
Lin Wei's eyes flashed a touch of chagrin. At the moment of her absence, he Liancheng suddenly raised his arm, threw her to the floor, and stared at her with red eyes, "get out!"
Lin Wei picked up the clothes on the ground and rushed out of the lounge from Qi Xia with her clothes in her arms.
Qi Xia still held her shoulders in her hands, leaned motionless against the door and calmly looked at Helian city.
He Liancheng gasped heavily, his chest fluctuated violently, staggered up and jumped at her, "wife, listen to me..."
"Shh..." Qi Xia held him in one hand and covered his mouth in the other. "Since it's uncomfortable, don't talk. How much medicine did that damn woman give you?"
She was not a fool. It only took her two seconds to judge that he had been drugged and his face was so red.
“sorry”
After a short rest, he fondled her hair and whispered, "wife, thank you for believing me."
Qi Xia smiled on her lips and fell asleep contentedly.
When I woke up, the room was dark.
Qi Xia frowned and woke up slowly. As her eyes gradually recovered their focus, she reacted.
At this time, he Liancheng sat behind his desk and worked. His back was very straight, and the soft light shrouded him, which outlined his body perfectly. His handsome side face looked very charming, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his slender fingers moved quickly on the keyboard, making a crackling sound.
She leaned on the door to look at him, and the corners of her lips hooked up quietly.