Chapter 113

"Jiwei?"

Jian Haixi came out of the kitchen and looked at Ning Jiwei, who was standing with Jian Chenran. He came over with a smile and asked, "what are you two talking about?"

"Nothing." Ning Jiwei said, "Haixi, are you ready? I'll take you back. "

"For us?" Jian Haixi looked at him suspiciously, "don't you go back? Do you have anything else to do? "

"Well." Ning Jiwei nodded, looked at Jian Chenran and said, "I have something to deal with. It won't take long."

Jian Haixi doesn't doubt that there is him, and says with a smile: "then you go to be busy first, and let my brother or Chen Yi send us later."

Jane Chenran knew what he was going to do, so she nodded and said, "you go first. I'll send Haixi and Ruirui back later."

"Well, please." Ning Jiwei doesn't delay either. After giving an account, he immediately leaves jianchenran's house with the car key.

About Qin Tian, he must ask Qin Zhixu himself.

RU。

When the front desk sees Ning Jiwei, they don't dare to stop him. They just inform Yang Yaru and Qin Zhixu.

Ning Jiwei went to Qin Zhixu's office all the way.

In the office, Qin Zhixu looks at Ning Jiwei with an eyebrow and sneers, "what a rare guest. It's hard for you to come to see me on the first day when you return home."

"Cut the crap." Ning Jiwei said coldly.

The corner of Qin Zhixu's mouth curled up a cold radian and handed the death certificate to Ning Jiwei, "you don't believe it, so do you come to see the evidence?"

Ning Jiwei ignored him, just picked up the death certificate and looked at it carefully.

Qin Zhi Xu Leng hums a way: "now this result, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied?" Ning Jiwei narrowed his eyes, scanned the word Qin Tian on his eyes, and tore the death certificate to pieces with a sneer.

"Ning Jiwei, what are you doing?" Seeing that he tore up the death certificate, Qin Zhixu said angrily.

Ning Jiwei's mouth coldly recalled, "don't you ask me if I'm satisfied? I'll tell you now, I'm not satisfied, not at all. "

"You..." Qin Zhixu grits his teeth and stares at Ning Jiwei with hatred: "what else do you want? I know it's Qin Tian's fault, but she's dead now. What else do you want? "

"Does her death mean it's over?" Ning Jiwei's eyes looked like a storm. He raised his hand, threw the torn death certificate on Qin Zhixu's desk and said, "even if she died a hundred times, I can't get my son back."

"You..."

Unexpectedly, even the death certificate of Qin Tian can't let Ning Jiwei put it down. Qin Zhixu clenches his teeth. But looking at such Ning Jiwei, he thought about it and then laughed.

Looking at the taunt smile on Qin Zhixu's face, Ning Jiwei frowned, "what are you laughing at?"

"After I laugh at you, Zhuge Liang is quite competent." Qin Zhixu looks at Ning Jiwei sarcastically.

"What did you say?"

"Isn't it?" Qin Zhixu stares back at Ning Jiwei without fear, "before this happened, you should have seen Jian Yi more than once, right? It's said that father and son are connected, but you don't even know your own son standing in front of you. Now that you're gone, you've become a good father. What's the point of being wise afterwards? "

"Shut up Ning Jiwei's eyes were swarthy, and the whole person was like a stinging beast. He suddenly came forward and grabbed Qin Zhixu's neck, "don't think I dare to do it to you."

"Ha Qin Zhixu was choked by his neck, but the smile on his face was getting bigger and bigger, "why, is this urgent? I said it was guilty, right? "

"Qin Zhixu, you want to die!" Ning Jiwei's strength keeps tightening.

Qin Zhixu sneered, "even if you strangle me, I still say that. If you had been a good father earlier, this tragedy would never have happened. Qin Tian is very wrong, but Ning Jiwei, you are not innocent. "

"Enough! Shut up Ning Jiwei roared.

"I don't think so." Qin Zhixu stares at Ning Jiwei with red eyes and says, "unless you strangle me now, my mouth will never close."

Ning Jiwei stares at Qin Zhixu, the strength on his hand is constantly increasing, and his eyes are like the craziness brewing tsunami.

"What, can't stand it?" Qin Zhixu's madness seems to stimulate Ning Jiwei. The happier he is, "Ning Jiwei, in fact, you also know that you have responsibility in this matter, right? It's just that Qin Tian happens to be here, so you can rightfully blame her. Now that he's dead, your scapegoat is gone, so you're in a hurry, right?"

"I want you to die." Ning Jiwei's eyes radiated cold light, and the strength on his hand suddenly increased. Qin Zhixu's face suddenly changed.

"Ning Jiwei, no!"

When Yang Yaru knew Ning Jiwei was coming, she was worried all the time. Seeing that he had been in the office for so long, she felt that something was wrong. She quietly looked at the door, only to see such a situation, so rushed in.

"What are you doing in here?" Seeing Yang Yaru come in, Qin Zhixu frowns slightly and says to her in a cold voice, "it's none of your business here. Go out."Yang Yaru didn't look at him, just looked at Ning Jiwei and said, "Ning Jiwei, Qin Zhixu has nothing to do with this matter."

"Nothing to do with it?" Ning Jiwei sneered, "in his words, in this matter, there are no irrelevant people, there are no innocent people."

Qin Zhi and Xu Leng snorted, "I admit that I have responsibility, but Ning Jiwei, if the responsibility is greater than either of us, I'm sure I can't compare with you."

"It seems that you really want to die." Ning Jiwei said coldly, pinching Qin Zhixu impolitely and pressing him to the wall.

"Stop, no!" Yang Yaru looked at this scene, instantly panicked, red eyes looking at Ning Jiwei, said: "Ning Jiwei, the person who killed your son is Qin Tian, not Qin Zhixu, no matter what he said, but he has really been helping for the past six months, you do not do him justice."

"Fair?" Ning Jiwei sneered, "now talk to me about fairness, don't you think it's funny?"

"You..." Yang Yaru choked and bit her lip. "If you do something to him, I don't think Haixi will agree."

Hearing Jian Haixi's name, Ning Jiwei's hand pauses, purses his lips and looks at Qin Zhixu. With a cold hum, he shakes off his hand and turns to leave.

Qin Zhi Xu was jilted by Ji Wei and stepped back two steps. He just fell on the chair and coughed two times.

Yang Yaru looked at such Qin Zhixu, angry and helpless, "are you looking for trouble or crazy? What's the advantage of deliberately provoking Ning Jiwei like this? "

Qin Zhixu sneered and touched Ning Jiwei's pinched neck and said, "I just can't see him like that. Besides, I'm not wrong."

"You are..." Yang Yaru is just about to say something. She looks down and sees the torn death certificate on the table. Qin Tian can be seen on it.

Looking at the torn death certificate, Yang Yaru was stunned, "is Qin Tian dead?"

Qin Zhixu angrily rolled his hair, "otherwise, why do you think Ning Jiwei came to me?"

Yang Yaru frowns and stares at Qin Zhixu for a long time.

Old Xu looked at her patiently, "what do you want me to do?"

"Is that true?" Yang Yaru asked coldly, "are you sure that the person on this death certificate is really Qin Tian?"

-

in the evening, after coming back from the dinner party at jianchenran's home, jianhaixi first cleaned up the room, then took care of Jianrui to wash, and after that, she held Jianrui in her arms and lay on the bed.

"Mommy, I want to hear a different story today." Jianrui nest in Jianhai river.

Jian Haixi laughs, "no problem, my little princess, but I have to wait for mommy to send these photos."

Jian Haixi moved the computer and shared their travel photos with a group. Then she put the computer beside her and opened the storybook to tell her a story.

After a while, the chat box on the computer came a continuous reminder.

Jianrui got up excitedly. "It must have been sent by my brother's powerful friends."

Jian Haixi also smiles, hugs the computer and opens the chat box.

After seeing the photos sent by Jian Haixi, all the people in the group began to show their magic power. In a short time, they succeeded in showing Jian Yi in the photos, and P was perfect.

"Madame, are you satisfied?"

Looking at the messages sent by the people in the group, Jian Haixi smiles and returns an OK gesture.

Since the accident of Jian Yi, the website he created has been in a state of no management. Later, Ning Jiwei opened his computer and discovered the existence of this mysterious website.

Holding the idea that his son's efforts should not be wasted, Ningji vigor took over the management of this website, and made it into a real company within half a year, and now it has been listed successfully.

The chat box that Jian Haixi logged in just now is the internal management group of Jian Yi's website. Almost all the people in it know Ning Jiwei and Jian Haixi. They usually call them boss Ning Jiwei and boss Jian Haixi.

"It's nice of them, Mommy." Jian Rui's excited wise man pointed to the photo and said, "look, it's like my brother is really with us."

Jian Haixi also nodded, sentimentally looking at the familiar little face in the photo, slowly turning one by one.

When Ning Jiwei came back, he saw his mother and daughter sitting on the bed with a computer in their arms. He came over curiously and asked, "what are you looking at?"

"Daddy, come on, come on!" Jianrui excitedly waved to Ning Jiwei, "Mommy and I are picking photos. Come and have a look."

Ning Jiwei chooses whether to go to the bedside. Seeing that the people in the group have taken Jian Yi up, he can't help but hook his lips and nod his head and say, "P's pretty good."

"Daddy, which one do you think is the best one?" Jane asked.

Ning Jiwei said with a smile: "then I have to have a good look." Then he also sat on the bed, holding jianhaixi and Jianrui in his arms, and choosing photos with them.

"This one." Jian Haixi points to a group photo on a snowy mountain. It used to be just three of them, but now there is another Jian Yi. It looks like the whole family is together."Not bad." Ning Jiwei also nodded.

In fact, as long as Jian Haixi chose it, he would think it was good.

Jian Haixi reached out and stroked the picture on the screen. Her eyes were slightly wet. She looked up at Ning Jiwei and said, "it's good that we have a family photo."

Ning Jiwei looks at the smile on her face and kisses her in the corner of her eyes, nods and doesn't speak.

Originally, their family could be together in a round way. Originally, the whole family should be together in the photo. There was no need for p-chart.

But now

Jian Haixi buried his head in Ning Jiwei's neck and said in a low voice, "Jiwei, do you think our family photo looks good?"

Ning Jiwei throat astringent pain, dumb voice: "well, good-looking."

"Ding ~" sound, the group sent a message again, Jianrui pointed to the computer screen and said: "Daddy, Mommy, they sent it again."

Jianhaixi point open a look, see is a few staff in the office of the photo, the inscription is: "Madame, you say we who P best?"

Jian Haixi smiles, turns to look at Ning Jiwei and says, "they definitely bet."

Ning Ji Wei picked next eyebrow way: "ask to see not to know."

Then, click the next video call sent in the past.

That end soon took over, but several people were both excited and frightened, "Madame, this big night's..."

"Shut up, don't you see the boss here? Can you talk? "

"Boss, don't worry about this man. He can only talk to the computer and doesn't understand human language."

Ning Jiwei waved with a smile and said, "it's OK. I don't care about him. I'll just deduct a month's bonus from him."

The man who said the wrong thing in the opposite direction suddenly howled, while the others laughed with schadenfreude.

"Why are you still in the office?" she said

Opposite a white boy said: "we want to finish the work in a hurry."

Jian Haixi picks an eyebrow, turns to look at Ning Jiwei and says, "is the company still forced to work overtime? You're not right. "

Ning Jiwei looked at Jian Haixi innocently, "you really wronged me. Our company is famous for its good welfare. Besides, I'm not in a hurry to work overtime. How can I let my employees work overtime?"

"Is it?" Jian Haixi looks at him suspiciously.

Ning Jiwei helpless, "you ask them not to know."

"Boss, it's not the company that makes you work overtime."

Several people on the opposite side rushed to explain for Ning Jiwei, "every time the boss sees us here, he always rushes us home early, but we are all single. It's OK to go home, so we just stay in the company."

Jianhaixi speechless, in the face of this group of workaholics, she can only shake her head.

"Boss, Madame, you haven't selected the best picture yet."

Jian Haixi said with a smile: "take the snow mountain one. Which one of you won the bet?"

The white boy blushed shyly and raised his hand and said, "thank you, boss. Let me win tonight's snack."

Ning Jiwei said with a smile: "OK, if you win the midnight snack, go to work and have dinner."

"Well, good night, landlady ~"

"wish landlady Hi, Pipi ~"

"stop talking and sew your mouth."

In the last video, Jian Teng Yi says, "it's really a group of people who hang up with Haibao."

Ning Jiwei nodded: "people are really wonderful, but they are really powerful in ability."

Jianrui squeezed into the middle of the two with a smile, "that's, can the people my brother knows be powerful ~"

Ning Jiwei looked at the squeezed Jianrui, pointed her little nose and said, "girl, how did you squeeze over?"

Jianrui wrinkled her nose and said, "Ruirui not only wants daddy to hold her, but also wants mommy to hold her."

"OK, OK, let's hold you together." Jian Haixi hugged her daughter, opened the story book and asked, "tell me, which one do you want to hear today?"

Ning Jiwei put the computer in the past, contentedly holding mother and daughter two people lying on the bed.

-

at the same time, on the far side of the earth, is the vast expanse of white Iceland.

Under the cover of ice and snow, it seems that the world is silent, silent and pure.

On a path under the accumulation of ice and snow, came the creaking sound of gears, and the sound of human footsteps.

A middle-aged man is pushing a wheelchair forward, because of the influence of ice and snow, he is not fast.

There is a house not far ahead, which is his destination.

The figure on the wheelchair was covered under the towel and hat, and the age and size could not be seen. Only vaguely can see that it is a small figure, small thin, completely unlike can survive in such ice and snow.

The middle-aged man pushed his wheelchair to a room and stopped at the door.

He first opened the door, then squatted down in front of the wheelchair, gently uncovered the tight hat and towel for the little figure above.In an instant, a small face full of scars appeared in front of us.

The ferocious scar on that face is in sharp contrast to the tender skin. It seems that the best jade has been poured numerous cracks from the middle, but it's a pity.

The middle-aged man looked at the small face and asked in a low voice, "do you want to go in?"

The child in the wheelchair didn't respond. He just looked down at the mobile phone screen in his hand. There were a lot of photos on the chat group.

He looked at those family photos, holding a small hand can not help shaking mobile phone, big big tears rolled down to the screen.

"Why are you crying?"

Seeing the child's tears, the middle-aged man quickly picked up a handkerchief to wipe the tears on his face. He was very careful, for fear of touching other wounds on his face, but the child's tears still couldn't stop flowing.

Yi sighs: "the middle-aged man can't cry when he has a burn. You can't cry when you have a burn."

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Jian Yi slowly stops her tears. He looks up at the middle-aged man in front of him, but his eyes look different.

One of the eyes is still clean and clear, the other is dull.

That's how he survived the explosion, blind in one eye and burned 90 percent of his body.

The outside world has been rumored that he is dead, and even most people have confirmed that he is dead.

But what's the difference between him and being dead once?

Now, this Jian Yi is just being pieced together to survive. He is broken both physically and internally.

"Yi Yi?" Seeing that Jian Yi doesn't speak, the middle-aged man looks at him with some doubts.

"Treatment Does it make sense? " Looking at the middle-aged man, Jian Yi said in her voice, "can I go back again?"

Can he go back to the past and his family?