Chapter 130: Period, Who is he?
A flight from Qizhou to Shencheng slowly landed at Pudong Airport, and when the plane door opened, the long-lost and familiar smell of air rushed towards Yan Ziqi.
She hadn't set foot on this land for nearly four years, and there were no words to describe how she felt at that moment.
"Let's go. β
Ji Hangcheng took Yan Ziqi's hand, and the two got off the plane together.
After picking up the luggage, Yan Ziqi suddenly had a question, "Where do we live now?"
Ji Hangcheng is still alive as a reunion, and the places where he lived before must not be able to go back.
You can't go to the small apartment in Yanzi period, so the only thing left is the hotel.
"I've arranged it all, don't worry. β
The current Ji Hangcheng is much more mature than before, and he is no longer a noble son who can only eat, drink and have fun.
"Good. β
The two got into a taxi with their luggage, and about 45 minutes later, the car stopped steadily at the entrance of a community called "Vanke City Huaxinyuan".
"This?"
"Well, this, Yan Ziqi, I'm sorry, I have to wronged you during this time, because I can't recover my identity now, in order to hide people's eyes, we can only live in this ordinary commercial house. β
In fact, this is not ordinary, this is also an urban area, the surrounding supporting facilities are very complete, and the house price of one square meter is eighty or ninety thousand.
"I didn't feel aggrieved, and it was already good for me. β
She's not the kind of girl who is very materialistic.
Ji Hangcheng touched Yan Ziqi's head with pity, "Do you say that I saved the galaxy in my last life? Otherwise, why would I meet such a good girl as you?" Yan Ziqi, really, I think I love you more and more day by day. β
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"That's enough, Mr. Chong, can you please stop the sugar-coated shells?"
Back in Shencheng, Yan Ziqi became much more cautious, because Ji Hangcheng was now facing a danger that ordinary people could not imagine, so she must be very careful.
"Poof, you're in the play, by the way, I wrote your name on this house, and you will be its owner in the future, I live in your house, which means that I am being raised by you, I am a poor man, and I will only be able to pay you meat in the future." β
Ji Hangcheng looked at Yan Ziqi, his eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a thick ambiguity between his words.
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Yan Ziqi glanced at him, "There is no shame or shame, and why did you give me this house." β
This house will cost seven or eight million.
"No reason, I just want to give it to you. β
Ji Hangcheng has always felt that loving someone must go hand in hand with material and spiritual.
You can't just talk about it forever, or just do some pompous romantic things.
Yan Ziqi is that she is beautiful, but it is Ji Hangcheng's responsibility as a man to give her the best.
He feels that to love someone is to hold the best things in the world in front of her.
There is nothing wrong with these three views.
"Alright, alright, don't talk about it, let's go home. β
They live on the 16th floor, which is sunny and very well lit, and the dΓ©cor of the house is simple and modern.
Ji Hangcheng asked people to decorate according to Yan Ziqi's preferences, and the things inside, from curtains to kitchenware, are all styles she likes.
There is a bouquet of sunflowers in the living room, which is also Yan Ziqi's favorite flower.
Also, there is a photo wall, which is full of photos of Ji Hangcheng and Yan Ziqi in the past.
What is the detail lover, this is the detail lover.
Can Yan Ziqi not say that he is not moved?
No, she can't.
Standing at the door, looking at the furnishings in the room, Yan Ziqi's eyes were red...
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After returning to Shencheng, Ji Hangcheng began to become busy, he went out early and returned late, and he was tired every time he came back.
Yan Ziqi never asked, she believed that he must be doing something important.
Occasionally, she will receive Ji Hangcheng's WeChat or phone calls, all of which are concerned and greetings.
Now their relationship is based on trust, giving each other a sense of security, and giving each other space while loving each other.
There is a deep sense of happiness in the plain.
On this day, Yan Ziqi was preparing dinner in the kitchen when suddenly the mobile phone on the table rang.
She picked it up and looked at it, a sweet smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.
"Hey. β
"What are you doing?"
"Prepare dinner. β
"Oh, what's the night?"
"Well, it's all home-cooked food. β
"Okay, then when I come back, I'll be back early today, and you can go out and buy something you like if you don't have anything to do in the afternoon." β
"Well, are you tired? β
"It's okay, there's been a lot of things lately, you can be obedient yourself, and when you're done with this paragraph, I'll accompany you well." β
"Okay, then you're busy. β
Closing the line, Yan Ziqi held the phone and smirked for a while, obviously the conversation just now was not nutritious, but why did she feel so happy.
The more I thought about it, the more Yan Ziqi felt that she was a nymphomaniac.
She looked up at the window, the weather was good today, it was neither hot nor cold, and it was quite suitable for going out.
After cleaning up and dressing up, Yan Ziqi went out.
Ji Hangcheng gave her a car, about 300,000 yuan, and there is no problem with modern walking tools.
Yan Ziqi drove aimlessly on the street, and before she knew it, she drove the car to the original Li Chunzi's bar.
This is where she started as a bar singer, and there are many precious memories there.
Thinking about it, Yan Ziqi parked the car in the parking space, she got out of the car, and when she was about to go in, her eyes suddenly aimed at the transfer advertisement posted on the door.
Transfer?
Yan Ziqi wondered, this bar is located in a bustling street market, the flow of customers is very large, and it used to be full of friends, so there is no worry about no business to do.
So why do you suddenly want to transfer it now, with the purpose of finding the answer, Yan Ziqi pushed open the door of the bar.
As soon as she entered, she choked on the musty smell that permeated the air, and it looked like it had not been a living for a long time, it was deserted, and the table was full of dust.
Yan Ziqi looked up and looked around, and suddenly, a voice startled her.
"Our store is not open, and if you plan to sell the store, please call the boss phone number on the billboard at the door. β
The voice of the speaker sounded weak, as if it were perfunctory.
But Yan Ziqi, the owner of this voice, recognized it.
She walked towards the bar and saw a little yellow hair sitting there, hunched over, playing a game.
"Ah Zhan. Yan Ziqi shouted.
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"Sister Period!"
The boy named Ah Zhan hurriedly stood up when he saw Yan Ziqi, he didn't care about the game, and directly threw his phone aside.
"Sister Period, you... How did you come up with the idea of coming back? β
"Passing by, I want to see everyone. β
Yan Ziqi replied.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Ah Zhan say with a mocking meaning: "Where are you here, everyone, now there is no ghost here except me, they are all gone, I will wait for the store to be done and go back to my hometown." β
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Yan Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then asked again: "What about Song Yuanping?"
This bar was originally Li Chunzi, but later she jumped from the upstairs in a fit of anger because her husband Song Yuanping cheated, and this bar became the negative man, and he ran it.
"Old Song, hehe, where does he still have the heart to manage the bar, his body is not clear, you say that we are such a good hotel, it is not because he has a physical problem. Tsk, I deserve it, I engaged in women, and in the end I was by women, my house, my car, and my savings were all swept away by others, and now I have no money to see a doctor, so what should I do? β
It can be seen that this Ah Zhan is just a chatterbox, and the chatterbox is endless as soon as it is opened.
"Song Yuanping is sick?"
"Well, the liver cancer is in the advanced stage, I guess it's hopeless. β
People are like this, when it doesn't happen to them, it's an understatement to say that the big things happen.
For example, Ah Zhan, who uses other people's pain as a talking point, no way, this is actually normal, real life is not a fairy tale, and not everyone has such a thing as compassion.
Having said that, Yan Ziqi understood that it should be Song Yuanping's retribution for cheating and betraying his marriage.
Yan Ziqi suddenly wanted to cry, she remembered the scene of facing Li Chunzi's death.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's fine. "Qiandu Chinese Network
Yan Ziqi came back to her senses, she shook her head, "It's okay, Ah Zhan, which hospital is Song Yuanping in." β
"People's Hospital, 3rd Floor, Ward 316. β
"Okay, I got it. β
After Yan Ziqi got out of the bar, she went straight to the People's Hospital, where she saw Song Yuanping, to be honest, if it wasn't for Ah Zhan, she couldn't believe that the withered and skinny man in front of her was the high-spirited man back then!
Really, it turns out that illness can torture a person to an inhuman appearance.
"Period?"
Song Yuanping was also surprised to see Yan Ziqi, "You... Why are you here?"
"Come, sit down. β
Compared with Yan Ziqi's coldness, Song Yuanping seemed much more enthusiastic.
He thought back to the past, when Yan Ziqi was still a little girl, she would often come to their house to eat, and the laughter and laughter at that time seemed to be vivid.
Song Yuanping remembered that Yan Ziqi called Li Chunzi sister and called himself brother-in-law, and at that time, they were really like a family.
Yan Ziqi walked up to Song Yuanping and went straight to the point, "Are you sick?"
"Well, I'm sick, I don't have much time. β
When Song Yuanping talked about his condition, his face was relaxed, and he didn't seem so afraid of death.
So why is he in such a hurry to sell bars?
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After being silent for a while, Yan Ziqi said, "I went to the bar just now, and I want to take it down if I can." β
Yan Ziqi still relented, although she hated Song Yuanping very much, but thinking that this man was once loved by Li Chunzi, she had no way to be so ruthless.
"You want a bar?"
"Well, you say a price, if it's suitable, we'll go through the formalities, you take the money, and treat the disease well. β
"No, no, no, I'm hopeless, the cancer has spread all over my body, and no amount of money can save my life. The reason why I want to put the bar is to leave the last bit of things to Yangyang, I'm sorry, Haruko, I'm sorry kid, I deserve to end up now. β
Song Yuanping was full of regret when he said these words, if he hadn't cheated at that time, maybe he wouldn't have come to this point today.
After Li Chunzi died, Song Yuanping married his lover, and because his lover didn't like children, they sent him to his hometown in the countryside.
In the days that followed, they did not live smoothly, and Song Yuanping's so-called happiness and the meaning of life were actually knives that destroyed him.
He dislikes Li Chunzi's home-cooked food, there is no oil and water in nutritious meals, and he feels that all kinds of barbecue and beer with his lover are happiness in the world.
It was precisely because of such indulgence that his body began to have problems.
In the past, Li Chunzi would make an appointment for Song Yuanping for a physical examination once a year.
But where does the lover care, what she wants is always the money in his pocket.
In this way, when Song Yuanping really couldn't support coming to the hospital to see a doctor, everything was too late.
Knowing that Song Yuanping had liver cancer, the first thing her lover did was to plan for herself, she sold the house and car, took all the money in the card, except for the bar, she took everything she could take away.
The most exaggerated thing is that she didn't even leave a bowl for Song Yuanping.
If it was Li Chunzi at this time, I was afraid that if he smashed the pot and sold iron, he would treat Song Yuanping.
Yan Ziqi didn't speak, she just listened to Song Yuanping's confession.
"Period, I know I'm embarrassed to say this now, but I still want to implore you if you can help Yangyang later. I can give it to you at the bar, I don't want your money, I just want you to help my parents take care of Yangyang, and now I can't rest assured that he is the most relieved. β
Song Yuanping didn't want Yan Ziqi to take Song Yangyang to take care of him, he just wanted her to help the child when he was in need.
"No, it's the same thing, I'll give you as much as you give to others at the bar, and as for Yangyang, I'll take care of it, but it's not because of you. β
"I know, I know, it's because of Haruko, Period, Haruko really didn't look at the wrong person, you are really a good girl who values love and righteousness. β
"Okay, good, good, period, I met you today, and I felt that God didn't kill me all. β
Song Yuanping was very excited, he burst into tears, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
Yan Ziqi didn't want to stay any longer, and said, "Take care." He left the room.
As soon as she left, Song Yuanping lifted the futon and got out of bed, he went to take a shower, then walked to the wardrobe and took out a suit from it.
After struggling to put it on, he went into the bathroom again, turned on the faucet, washed his face, and groomed his hair.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Song Yuanping smiled, and at that moment, he seemed to see himself when he was young.
After a while, Song Yuanping walked out of the ward, and he took the elevator directly to the top floor.
Today's wind is very strong, and the distance from the entrance of the rooftop to the edge of the wall is only about 100 meters, but Song Yuanping has a feeling that he has walked all his life.
Finally reaching the edge of the wall, he slowly climbed up, and the wind passed in his ears, and his thin and thin body shook and swayed!
Song Yuanping looked up at the sky, opened his arms, and a smile appeared on his face.
I saw his dry lips slowly open, and then shouted loudly, "Haruko, I'm here, I'm here to atone for you, Haruko." You'll have to wait for me, Haruko, I'm sorry..."
After speaking, Song Yuanping leaned forward, and he jumped down like this...
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Yan Ziqi got off the elevator, and when she first arrived at the parking lot, she saw Ji Hangcheng next to her car.
"Hey, why are you here?"
"Secret, Yan Ziqi, I miss you. β
Ji Hangcheng said and directly opened his arms and hugged Yan Ziqi, and in public, the public just kissed her directly.
"Hmm, Ji Hangcheng, you're crazy, it's all surveillance here. β
Yan Ziqi blushed and said coquettishly: "I hate it." β
Ji Hangcheng disagreed, "What are you afraid of monitoring, I kiss my wife, is there a problem?"
Yan Ziqi felt that Ji Hangcheng was really hopeless, and since the two reconciled, he had become more and more shameless.
For example, when I went to the drive-in movie theater that day, they were directly in the car...
For example, the day before yesterday, Ji Hangcheng asked her for her in the living room even more shamelessly.
And when I went out this morning, she was preparing breakfast, and then... Eaten and wiped clean in the kitchen again.
This happens almost every day.
Ji Hangcheng saw that Yan Ziqi didn't speak, and then he leaned into her ear even more arrogantly and said, "Baby, my husband hasn't tried to be in the underground parking lot yet~"
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Hearing this, Yan Ziqi felt that his cheeks were like burning clouds, and he couldn't do it hot.
"Ji Hangcheng, you are really shameless to a certain extent. β
"Hahahaha!"
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business, why are you coming to the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"
Just now Ji Hangcheng learned that Yan Ziqi was in the hospital, he left what he was doing without saying a word and drove straight to the hospital, just because he was afraid that something would happen to her.
"I'm fine, I'm here to see people. β
"Who?"
Yan Ziqi sighed, she simply told Ji Hangcheng about Song Yuanping and Li Chunzi.
That's it, Song Yuanping said that this was the retribution for his cheating, so he ended up like this, to be honest, I feel that he is quite miserable. β
Regarding this matter, Yan Ziqi sighed, Ji Hangcheng was afraid, to be honest, he was also afraid of retribution.
Because, he used to do such a thing, even more than that Song Yuanping, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand...
I'm afraid, Ji Hangcheng is really afraid, but if you think about it carefully, now that he is back with Yan Ziqi, the two of them are also very good, there shouldn't be anything else.
Ji Hangcheng hugged Yan Ziqi, and his sudden seriousness made her a little overwhelmed.
"What's wrong with you?"
"No... It's okay. β
"Oh, let's go, then. β
Yan Ziqi retreated from Ji Hangcheng's embrace, and just as she lowered her head to look for the car keys, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her.
This voice made Yan Ziqi and Ji Hangcheng stunned in unison.
They turned around together and saw Lu Juan standing behind them.
"Period, it's been so long, where have you been?"
At first, Lu Juan didn't care about Ji Hangcheng next to Yan Ziqi, because now that he has plastic surgery, it is basically difficult for people to recognize.
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Yan Ziqi stood in place, and it took a long time to respond to Lu Xuan's words.
"I went out of town. β
"Well, the period. β
Two people who used to talk about everything, didn't expect such a day when they were poor in words.
After a moment of silence, Lu Juan noticed the man next to Yan Ziqi.
"Period, he's?"
At that moment, Yan Ziqi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she admitted that she was afraid that Lu Juan would recognize Ji Hangcheng.
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After waiting for a long time, Yan Ziqi saw that Ji Hangcheng didn't speak, so he took the words, "He is my fiancΓ©, reunion." β