After that, without waiting for Ji xiaorou and Qian Zijiang to respond, the man quickly went into the forest where he had just come, like a ghost, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Oh, don't go away!" Ji xiaorou can come back to her senses and raises her feet to chase her, but she is caught by Qian Zijiang in time.
"Xiaorou, don't go. You can't catch up with him. He has been ready for a long time." Qian Zijiang seems to have insight into some things. He states this fact to Ji xiaorou.
Ji xiaorou, however, was still confused. She looked at Qian Zijiang in bewilderment and asked, "what? What's ready? "
She doesn't understand. It's clear that the man is also walking. Why can't she catch up with him and why can he disappear so fast? Does he have any special power?
Now it's a high-tech era, and she has been educated in materialism for so many years that she can't believe that something like that will happen, especially to herself.
However, Qian Zijiang took a look at the dark woods on the opposite side and explained to her, "I guess that person has already explored the way to the woods in advance, and his feet are very fast. He should have practiced sprinting and so on, so he can leave so soon. He should have thought about it for a long time. If you can tell him about the accident five years ago, he will continue the transaction between you. On the contrary, he will leave directly and tell you nothing. "
Ji xiaorou nodded clearly, and her doubts were eliminated. But she knew nothing about the secret of her parents.
"What should I do now? He didn't say anything. How can I know what he didn't say? " Ji xiaorou's tone with a trace of frustration and weakness, now can't find that person, her question is still not solved.
All this, as if a layer of fog in general, her eyes firmly covered, so that she can not move forward in the fog of the forest, do not know where the direction. The only clue he gave was the accident five years ago and uncle Liu.
However, these were of little use to her. She doesn't remember much about five years ago, but uncle Liu, can she really question what uncle Liu did to the Ji family or her parents?
She knew that if she really asked, it would be the biggest disrespect to uncle Liu. He is too old to stand such stimulation.
Moreover, uncle Liu is really devoted to herself and her parents. Can she really doubt uncle Liu? Because of an outsider's words, do you doubt an old man who has paid for them for more than ten years in Ji's family? What's more, what position does she have?
For Ji xiaorou's anxiety and worry, Qian Zijiang quickly opened his mouth and comforted him gently: "don't worry, come on, you see, I have this."
He said, and took out a small and delicate black rectangle from his coat pocket.
"What is this?" Ji xiaorou couldn't see clearly in the dark, and asked foolishly.
He gave her a mysterious wink, moved his index finger and pushed a button. Immediately, there was a conversation between the man and Ji xiaorou.
Ji xiaorou widened her eyes, covered her mouth, and looked at Qian Zijiang with surprise. "This is a recorder! You recorded it
Qian Zijiang light smile, nodded, eyes with a sharp, continued: "now that he said, with his voice, I think I should have a way to find someone to find out the details of this person, then I'm afraid you can't know those things?"
Ji xiaorou was pleasantly surprised. Meanwhile, her heart was warm. She looked at Qian Zijiang excitedly with her nose. "Zijiang, thank you so much. You are so considerate. It really helps me a lot! I really don't know how to thank you. "
At this moment, Ji xiaorou feels more sorry for him. It seems that this man is really thinking about himself all the time. It is clear that he has nothing to do with it. He helps himself to find clues, almost everything.
Such a good man is hard to find with a lantern on, but she has no way to respond to his feelings. It's really damned!
If it was for another woman, I'm afraid it would have been hard to resist. I was deeply moved by him, and then I put myself into his arms, right?
Why, in her heart, she still lives that invincible person who has no way to accept this better person? Ji xiaorou felt uncomfortable, but she had no way to change her original intention.
Qian Zijiang's reaction to her was a gentle smile, and his eyes never meant to blame her.
"Well, don't be so moved. I didn't do it for your reward. What's more, I'm curious about it. Besides, aren't we good friends? Good friends should help each other. "
His words were obviously comforting her, and he strongly hoped that she would not take it to heart, let alone feel too much guilt for him, so that he could continue to work hard for her and not be rejected by her.In fact, love a person, and must have. Sometimes, as long as you can stand beside her, share her worries and solve her difficulties, and pay for her happiness, it's another kind of happiness.
Qian Zijiang felt this truth after falling in love with Ji xiaorou.
In the past, like Fu Zilan, he only liked to possess and take things, especially the innate nature of businessman. It seems to be a kind of conventional nature that he hopes to take all the things he likes for himself.
However, since falling in love with such a different girl as Ji xiaorou, his world has begun to turn upside down, and even the past values and love values have begun to change greatly.
At this time, he is not so much because of her and pay silently without return, as she changed, become selfless, become really know how to love.
So, in a sense, Qian Zijiang also needs to thank Ji xiaorou. If it wasn't for her, he was a young man who had been respected since childhood. He really didn't know what real love was.
Ji xiaorou listens to Qian Zijiang's words, the warm current in her heart is all over her body. Even if the cold wind blows around, she doesn't feel cold.
Seeing that she was still in a daze, Qian Zijiang reminded with a smile, "it's already eleven o'clock. You should go back to have a rest."
"Ah, it's so late! Sorry, uncle Liu will be worried if he finds out I'm not at home. Let's go Ji xiaorou just responded, and then took Qian Zijiang to the entrance of the cemetery.
The man lowered his head and glanced at the hand she was holding with a knowing smile.