Chapter 1173 I only wish there was no parting at this time

It is estimated that anyone will feel that Qin Sheng's love debts are too much, and he is more afraid that he will have to repay his debts in the second half of his life.

The hexagram that Old Man Qin calculated back then is now a prophecy.

I can't guarantee that Old Man Qin will take this only grandson away, because he is afraid that he will harm too many girls in Sijiu City, this Sijiu City is not as good as other places, Qin Sheng will cause too many disasters, I don't know how many enemies he will set up for the Qin family.

It's still an old man who is wise.

After Qin Sheng left Pudong Airport with Chang Baji, he went straight to Huaihai Middle Road, Hao Lei was still a little uneasy, so he arranged a car to follow to protect Qin Sheng, but he had already told Chang Baji.

Although this is Shanghai, it is safer to have multiple insurances.

A valuable old bungalow near Huaihai Middle Road, which is far from the bustling and lively of the Bund and Pudong, is also some distance from the main road Huaihai Middle Road, which is very quiet and leisurely in comparison, and it is considered a rich area in old Shanghai.

The old money likes to live in such an inconspicuous old bungalow, and the new money and young people prefer the mansions on both sides of the Huangpu River, and it seems that the closer to the bustling and prosperous the more successful and fulfilling.

It is said that there is a legendary story behind every old bungalow, and it is more likely to be the ups and downs of a family, and the same is true of this old bungalow with a high wall and a closed gate, and only the outer wall full of vines can be seen from the outside, and no one knows who the owner of this old bungalow is.

It is said that the original owner of this old bungalow was a tycoon in Shanghai, who had been up and down in Shanghai for most of his life, and was a legend of his time, but in the end it was the wheels of history that could not be resisted, and the younger generations went abroad in the turbulent years, and their old couple were reluctant to leave their homeland, but unfortunately their old age was more miserable.

The upper master is also a legend, born in a famous family, and has a prosperous life in Shanghai, but he is envious of others, but unfortunately he was involved in a turmoil, and finally stumbled into prison, and he could only stay in it for the rest of his life.

Today's master almost has the same fate, compared to others who take the wild road to make a fortune, and the chance encounter with the noble person began to rise to prominence, but the original sin was too heavy and was almost liquidated, so he had to go abroad and return to the undecided, fortunately, he met a master when he was young, and instructed Mingjin to let him accumulate good deeds over the years, and finally met the nobleman to let him get away with it.

Now he has completely cut off from the past, living a leisurely and leisurely life in his old age, having nothing to do with the mountains and rivers and collecting things, and most of the time he doesn't live here.

He is Jiang Xianbang.

The master he met when he was young was Qin Sheng's grandfather, the old man of the Qin family.

And his nobleman is Qin Sheng.

It's not so much Qin Sheng, it's the daughter of an old friend who he kindly took in when he was young, and this old friend's daughter is Qing'er.

In the past three years since Qin Sheng disappeared, Qing'er's life doesn't seem to have changed at all, she is still so calm as water, she has no desires, her daily life is still the same, there are not too many ups and downs, if it were an ordinary person, she might have been tortured and crazy.

But Qing'er's heart is extremely peaceful, without any impurities and desires, so she can be so calm.

The news of Qin Sheng's birth and disappearance was naturally told to Qing'er by Jiang Xianbang, at first Jiang Xianbang had been hiding Qing'er, as long as he didn't tell Qing'er what happened, Qing'er might never know, after all, Qing'er and Qin Sheng's circle did not have much intersection, even if he knew those people around Qin Sheng, he didn't have any contact information.

Jiang Xianbang wanted to keep it hidden, because he didn't want Qing'er to be sad.

But in the end, he couldn't help but tell Qing'er, because he didn't want to see Qing'er getting thinner and thinner because of lovesickness, which made him feel too distressed.

Qing'er rarely took the initiative to contact Qin Sheng, and only occasionally sent messages to care about him, because he knew that Qin Sheng was busy, and he knew that Qin Sheng would call her as long as he had time, and he would definitely see him as long as he came to Shanghai.

But Qing'er didn't receive a call from Qin Sheng during that time, and at first she thought that Qin Sheng was busy during this time, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

But more than half a month has passed, Qin Sheng still hasn't contacted her, and there is no response to the phone calls she sent to Qin Sheng, which makes Qing'er a little panicked.

The only two things she cares about in her life are her uncle and Qin Sheng, Qin Sheng is the man she loves the most, and now Qin Sheng doesn't contact her like this, don't you want her anymore?

Qing'er began to think crankily, she didn't think about food every day, and her body was getting worse and worse, and she was already very thin, and she was even thinner.

At this time, Jiang Xianbang told Qing'er what was going on.

When she knew that Qin Sheng had an accident and disappeared, Qing'er's world seemed to collapse in an instant at that moment, and she knew that Qin Sheng had not abandoned her, but had disappeared in an accident and had no news.

During that time, Qing'er washed her face with tears almost every day, and Jiang Xianbang couldn't comfort her, until Jiang Xianbang invited Xue Qingyan to comfort Qing'er, which stabilized Qing'er.

In the next two months, Qing'er asked for leave from school, went to Putuo Mountain for two months, and prayed for Qin Sheng every day, which shows how deep her love for Qin Sheng is.

After returning from Putuo Mountain, Qing'er's life is more peaceful, she stays at home almost all except for class time, drinking tea, reading books, playing the piano and occasionally cooking, this is her only fun, and it seems that only by immersing herself in the sea of music, she can forget sad things for a short time.

As a result, Qing'er's attainments in music are getting higher and higher, and she is proficient in more and more musical instruments, so that Shangyin wants to promote her to professor, but Qing'er directly refused, she doesn't care about these fame and fortune at all, she just wants to be an ordinary teacher.

As for going to a well-known foreign music hall as a teacher, collaborating with various top orchestras and masters, etc., these Qing'er don't care at all.

She is who she is, and she is still her.

Of course, Qing'er's withdrawn personality is easy to offend people, but fortunately, Jiang Xianbang protects him, not to mention that the Qin family is secretly protecting, Hao Lei came to see Jiang Xianbang as soon as he returned to Shanghai, and probably said what to say.

There are all kinds of legends about Qing'er in Shangyin, of course, there are also various rumors, all say that Teacher Qing'er has a boyfriend, and many people have seen it, but then they haven't seen it again, and it is also said that Teacher Qing'er's boyfriend is a rich second generation, and he abandoned her after getting tired of playing with her, etc.

Qing'er doesn't care what others say.

What's more, I don't know whether to live or die and use all kinds of means to stalk, but in the end these people disappeared inexplicably, and such stories happen every once in a while, and it seems that there are always people who don't want to believe in evil.

In this way, Qing'er spent three quiet and difficult years, she has been waiting for Qin Sheng like this, as long as there is no news of Qin Sheng's death, she can wait like this for a lifetime.

Even if Qin Sheng really died, she would only have Qin Sheng as a man in her life, and she would rather be lonely in this life than empathize with her.

Three years have passed.

It's another calm and repetitive day, Qing'er has no classes today, she has been practicing the piano since she got up in the morning and had breakfast, and when the time is about the same, she is ready to go to the nearby vegetable market to buy some food, because every time her uncle comes back from outside, Qing'er will personally cook for her uncle.

When Qing'er went out, the old housekeeper watched her disappear before coming back, but in the shadows, the two bodyguards arranged by Jiang Xianbang followed, only there were no accidents, they never disturbed Qing'er's life, of course, Qing'er was already used to it.

Although autumn has begun in the north, Shanghai is still so sultry, and the temperature is still more than 30 today.

Maybe it's because of lovesickness in the past few years, and her eyesight has declined, so Qing'er wears a pair of black-framed glasses and looks quite literary.

She came to the familiar vegetable shop, the aunt of the vegetable shop was already very familiar with her, and the aunt also liked this beautiful beauty very much, and she had to talk for a long time every time before letting Qing'er leave.

"Miss Qing'er, what kind of food are you buying today?" asked the middle-aged woman who was very old and devastated by life with a clean smile.

Qing'er pursed her lips and smiled, and then slowly said the dish she wanted.

This vegetable shop is the largest vegetable market, so there is everything that should be there, and the aunt's son is also here to help, and every time he sees Qing'er coming, he has to secretly glance at it a few more times, for fear that he won't know when he will see him next time.

It didn't take long for the aunt to prepare the dishes that Qing'er wanted, and she pulled Qing'er to chat for a few words before handing the dishes to Qing'er, and the price was of course very reasonable.

Qing'er smiled and said thank you, and then turned to leave, and with her left, there were also the eyes of the vegetable market, as if Qing'er could freeze the air there with every step she took.

The aunt's son muttered, "I don't know if I can marry such a daughter-in-law in my next life"

When the aunt heard this, she laughed and scolded, "Then you definitely don't have a mother like me."

Auntie's son scratched his head and laughed, and then pulled his aunt and said that you will still be my mother in the next life.

After leaving the vegetable market, Qing'er went back to prepare lunch with the vegetables she bought, and her uncle came back from Xinjiang today, and said early that he wanted to eat some authentic local dishes, and Qing'er came out to buy vegetables.

Along the way, Qing'er met a lot of neighbors, everyone was familiar with her, Qing'er greeted her with a smile, but never stopped talking.

It is only ten minutes away from the vegetable market to the old bungalow, Qing'er walks unhurriedly, the sun shines on the ground through the leaves and shines on the wall, the breeze blows the leaves and blows Qing'er's hair, and I don't know whose thoughts it blows.

After walking through this alley, turn left and you will find the old bungalow.

Qing'er just walked and walked.

When she turned the corner, she suddenly saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the old bungalow, and at that moment her heart seemed to stop beating, and her brain was blank at this moment.

She didn't seem to have any suspicions at all, and she didn't even look at it to make sure.

She seemed to know that he was back.

I don't know how long it took, she took a deep breath, took another step, slowly, firmly, warmly, and walked towards him.

When she walked up to him, she smiled and asked, "Have you eaten?"

He shook his head dumbfoundedly.

She smiled and said, "I'll do it for you."

After speaking, she took the initiative to take his hand and walked into the old bungalow with a smile.

The further she went, the tighter her hand pulled, and the further she went, the more moist her eyes became, until at last she couldn't see anything.

In this life, can we no longer be separated?