Ah Yan said "oh", and reached out to grope in the air in front of him, Situ Yue held her hand, Ah Yan held Situ Yue's slightly cold fingers, and the smile was hidden in the corners of his eyebrows. How could she not know about Ji Xiaoting? Ji Qingren's only son, the heir of the Ji Mansion, and Situ Yue's husband, her brother-in-law. Ah Yan held Situ Yue with one hand, and freed up with the other, and groped beside Situ Yue, she was looking for the place where Ji Xiaoting was standing. Ji Xiaoting had already taken the initiative to hold her hand, and said kindly: "Sister, I'm sorry, I haven't come to visit you for so long......"

Ah Yan patted the back of Ji Xiaoting's hand, nodded incessantly, his face was full of joy and emotion, and his voice trembled slightly: "I know I understand, I'm fine here, you don't have to worry about me, you must be very busy taking care of the baby, right? Is the baby very big? It must be very cute, right?"

Situ Yue looked at Ah Yan, who couldn't wait to express his kindness, and was a little sad. Once upon a time, she went from being a sharp, mean, and even vicious person to such a gentle, kind, and kind person, and it was her mother's death that changed the poor blind girl. At the same time, there are other people and things that have changed, such as Ma Rufen and Bai Ruozhao. As soon as she thought of this name, Situ Yue's heart was like being bitten by an insect, she interrupted her thoughts in panic, and warned herself fiercely: Situ Yue, after last night, you have been Ji Xiaoting's wife and the young grandmother of Ji Mansion, you can't think about everything that has nothing to do with the surname Ji. Seeing that Situ Yue's face was ugly, Ji Xiaoting just thought that their sisters had something to say in their private room, and it was somewhat inconvenient to have him present, so he said empathetically: "Situ Yue, sister, I'll go to the welfare house to walk around, and you can talk about it." Situ Yue, I'll pick you up later. Ji Xiaoting said, "Pedal, pedal

Looking at his brisk back, thinking of last night's spring night, Situ Yue couldn't explore his complex feelings: ashamed, frightened, frightened, and a little relieved. The fate of the body means that the spirit does not have to worry about anything anymore. Ah Yan seemed to feel Situ Yue's distraction, she took Situ Yue's hand and said, "Sit next to me!"

Situ Yue sat next to Ah Yan on the bench. Ah Yan stretched out his hand to climb her shoulder, and pulled her head to his shoulder, Situ Yue leaned awkwardly on Ah Yan's shoulder, and it was not easy to twist her body, she quietly tasted Ah Yan's rare moment of warmth, only to hear Ah Yan breathe a sigh of relief and said: "Seeing you so good, I can go at ease." ”

Situ Yue was startled, raised her head suddenly, stared at Ah Yan's ice-like calm face, and asked suspiciously, "Where are you leaving?"

"Canada," said a happy smile on his face, "it's a beautiful country, isn't it?"

Situ Yue was completely stunned, "What are you doing in Canada?"

"Study!" Ah Yan replied happily, "Mr. Ji arranged it for me, and he has already helped me contact me properly, and I will leave after the Spring Festival." ”

"But ......" For a while, Situ Yue didn't know what to say to Ah Yan. Ah Yan's happy smile dispelled her idea of lobbying her not to leave, studying has always been Ah Yan's dream, if Ji Qingren comes forward, he will definitely help Ah Yan take care of everything, her school and living in Canada must have been well arranged, and she doesn't need to worry about it at all. Situ Yue felt that she owed the Ji family a favor again, and only by doubling down on being Ji Xiaoting's wife would she not be ashamed of her kindness to Ji Qingren.

Ah Yan knew Situ Yue's doubts, after all, she was a sibling, the closest person in the world, she was worried about a blind person like her, it was reasonable, but her study trip was imperative. "Situ Yue, although I can't see with my eyes, but I also want to go out and see the world, Mr. Ji helped me contact a very good school for the blind over there, and when I learn Braille, I will write to you, okay? Situ Yue, I have two lives in my hands, Ruozhao and my mother, I am sorry for you, only by living the rest of my life can I alleviate my sins......"

"No!" Situ Yue interrupted Ah Yan's words, she thought of the person who came back from the dead and turned her face ruthlessly, and her heart instantly cooled, "Ah Yan, you don't have any more guilt, you don't feel sorry for that person, don't feel guilty anymore, as long as you live well, your mother will be happy in another world." ”

"I will, Situ Yue, don't worry about me, you know that I have always been more tenacious than you, I am like a tough grass, so you don't have to worry about me, and if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, I have leukemia, I can survive it, and nothing can defeat me again!"

Looking at Ah Yan's resolute expression, Situ Yue smiled with tears, and Ah Yan's image was extremely tall in front of her. My sister is the best, and my sister is not to be underestimated. And Situ Yue is used to making humble grass, so she wants to try to make a pot of small flowers in the greenhouse, so that the wealth of the Ji Mansion can fatten her. Situ Yue went to find Ji Xiaoting, since Ah Yan was going to study in Canada after the Spring Festival, then she wanted to take her back to Ji Mansion to live for a while, and Ji Xiaoting of course agreed. If Situ Yue's personality is stronger, he will be completely a strict wife and a soft persimmon.

Fang Yiwei has arrived in Beijing. When picking up the plane at the airport, at first glance when he saw Fang Yiwei in the crowd, Xie Fan couldn't believe it, during the days when Liu Ningbo died, his nephew was so haggard, and his deep affection for Liu Ningbo can be seen. Full of distress, Xie Fan wanted to take Fang Yiwei back to Xie's house, but Fang Yiwei insisted on refusing and asked Xie Fan to send him to Xiangshan by car. Staying at the Xiangshan Hotel, Xie Fan went back to downtown Beijing first, while Fang Yiwei did not sleep in the hotel, took a shower and walked out of the hotel, along the mountain road to find the footprints left by Ning Bo in the past.

The huge Xiangshan is no longer a world of red leaves, no flowers and no leaves, no red and no green, and no Liu Ningbo. The whole fragrant mountain is gray and empty, just like Fang Yiwei's mood. In the past, the cloves that were full of fat green leaves were left with gray-brown dead branches, carrying some empty husks that bounced off the seeds; in the past, the gorgeous red leaves that were layered and covered in the sky can no longer stir the flame of enthusiasm in the wind, but fall in the rocks and soil, and become invisible; in the past, the thick and fluffy green grass has been spread from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain like a carpet, but now it is struck by frost and snow, swept away by the winter wind, depressed, ruined, hidden in the roots and stone crevices, how desolate is it? Everywhere is the smoke and mist, the world is gray, the pavilions and pines and cypresses are hidden, and there is a group of slaughter.

Fang Yiwei tightened the collar of his down jacket, wrapped his head in his hat, and let his mood completely fall to the bottom as he walked. Time passes, things are not people. Now, not only are people gone, but even the coolest natural things are no longer in the past, and his fate with Ning Bo has indeed come to a desperate situation. He walked in the mountains in despair, vaguely remembering that it was this trail, Liu Ningbo accepted his courtship, and he carried her on his back and ran excitedly under the cogon tree, his youth was flying, and his love was vigorous. The white horse passed through the gap, and the things that happened with a flick of his fingers, his condensation, and his love were all wiped out.

Before I knew it, I walked to a small teahouse, and in the howling north wind, the doorway was closed, and only the old lanterns in front of the porch swayed back and forth. I vaguely remember that he was coquettish with her at that time, saying that he was hungry, so she brought him here to eat a bowl of warm buckwheat wine. Where did the old man who took out the buckwheat wine go? Why did he revisit the old place and be so desolate? Fang Yiwei reminisced as he walked, and then arrived at the Zhaiyuan. At that time, Liu Ningbo stayed in the courtyard, and he sent her to the gate of the courtyard. And the courtyard in front of him was also locked with double doors, Fang Yiwei was about to reach out to push the courtyard door, but suddenly saw that the courtyard door opened by itself, Liu Ningbo stood at the door with a smile, still a white dress Shengxue, and his skirt was flying. Fang Yiwei was completely shocked.

Liu Ningbo in front of him was still in his memory, smiling lightly. Fang Yiwei opened his mouth slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "It's so cold, why are you wearing so thin?" As he spoke, Fang Yiwei reached out and went to pick up Liu Ningbo, he wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, help her drive away the cold, and give her warmth, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, she was gone. Her long hair and her white clothes melted into the air, leaving not even the slightest trace. Fang Yiwei shouted urgently: "Ningbo ......" He raised his foot and was about to walk into the courtyard, but when his foot was lifted into the air, Liu Ningbo's voice sounded from his memory: "The courtyard only accepts women, and men stop." ”

Fang Yiwei put down his feet dejectedly, smiled at the closed courtyard door, smiled and smiled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and tears slipped heavily. He knelt on the stone steps in front of the courtyard gate, sobbing faintly. His shoulders shook, and then his whole body trembled, leaving only a desolate back. The courtyard door squeaked open, and the female abbot walked out. Fang Yiwei raised his blurry teary eyes, and saw that it was a nun dressed in a tie robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and only listened to the nun say: "Donor, what's the sad cry? Speaking with the old nun, the old nun is willing to recite the heart sutra and dim sum lamp for the donor to dissolve the troubles in your heart." ”

Fang Yiwei stood up and walked into the courtyard with the female abbot. Because it was getting late, there were no other pilgrims in the courtyard, the female abbot was calm and relaxed, walking in front of her, Fang Yiwei followed her all the way to the main hall. The female abbot walked up to the wooden fish and picked up the mallet and struck it. Fang Yiwei looked at the solemnity of the Bodhisattva in the room, the sound of the wooden fish, his heart gradually fell silent, he knelt on the lotus kneeling mat, and bowed sincerely. Bow and bow, pray again and again, but he can't pray back to his wife. Fang Yiwei provided Liu Ningbo with an ever-bright lamp, and gave the female abbot some sesame oil money, and asked her to recite the Heart Sutra for Ningbo every day. When I got out of the temple and returned to the hotel, it was already dark.

In the winter in Beijing, I can't wait to freeze people's hands and feet, so Fang Yiwei went to the bathroom to wash his limbs with hot water. The mobile phone kept ringing on the bed, and Fang Yiwei didn't want to pay attention to it. If it was Xie Fan who called, he would be able to see him tomorrow, and if it was anyone in that city, he didn't want to hear them at this moment. When I came out of the shower, I looked at the call reminder on my mobile phone, it was Xiang Bing'er. Fang Yiwei decisively turned off his mobile phone. He came to Beijing to deal with a very important matter, and in order to get this matter done, he needed Xie Fan's help, and he needed to wait for a while. So he had to get rid of Xiang Bing'er's entanglement. As soon as he woke up the next day, Fang Yiwei went to the mobile phone store to buy a new mobile phone card, and then went to Xie Fan Culture Communication Co., Ltd. to visit Xie Fan.

Xie Fan was talking to a young girl in the office, and when Fang Yiwei entered, he heard him say to the girl: "From now on, you are Luoshen." The girl nodded respectfully, took the stack of manuscripts handed to her by Xie Fan, got up, walked past Fang Yiwei, and walked out of the office. Fang Yiwei looked at Xie Fan suspiciously, and his uncle's gentle and elegant face actually showed a scheming shrewdness. Seeing that Fang Yiwei's face was full of doubts, Xie Fan smiled and said, "Sit down, I'll have a good talk with you." ”

Fang Yiwei and Xie Fan sat across the table and listened to Xie Fan's explanation.

Xie Fan said: "I also had no way to think of this strategy, so that the character would replace Ning Bo with such a writer, otherwise all the hard work spent on Ning Bo for so many years would be in vain." You don't want to watch the company lose money, do you?"

Fang Yiwei didn't say anything, his eyes fell on the background wall over Xie Fan, there was a tall bookcase standing in front of the wall, and through the glass door, he saw Liu Ningbo's book. He couldn't blame his uncle's behavior, Xie Fan not only concealed the news of Liu Ningbo's death, but also asked the writer to take over Ningbo's business. Maybe just like "Dream of Red Mansions", the last forty episodes will always be a dog's tail continuation of the mink, Gao He can't be compared with Cao Xueqin no matter what, but it is a complete work after all. In addition to not wanting the company to cause losses, Xie Fan also didn't want Ningbo's readers to be disappointed.

"Thank you, uncle, for worrying about you. Fang Yiwei's voice was hoarse.

Xie Fan looked at the lifeless nephew in front of him and felt extremely distressed, he vaguely remembered that when Ning Bo first introduced him to him, he was such a lively and energetic offspring, his eyes were shining like the sun, not like a decadent old man like now.

"Yiwei, I already knew about your resignation, I was waiting for you to come to Beijing to find me, your father left you such a big property, you have been such a small secretary and have no prospects, the family business needs you. Well, now that you've finally figured it out yourself, Uncle is really glad that you can come to Beijing. ”

"Uncle, I still want to go back to that city to develop. ”

Fang Yiwei's words surprised Xie Fan, he stared at his eldest nephew in disbelief, this descendant with eyebrows and eyes with his father's charm also inherited his father's infatuated character. "Uncle Rong think about it. Xie Fan said gloomily.

Fang Yiwei suddenly had no news, and Rousang was anxious. Xiang Bing'er kept sending her threatening text messages, and she had to keep asking Bai Ming: Where did Yiwei go?

Bai Tianming was annoyed by her question, so he asked, "Why are you suddenly so interested in Yiwei's whereabouts, and does his relationship with you make you so attentive?" Xiang Bing'er's text message flew like a cannonball: You didn't watch Yiwei for me, why should I keep it a secret for you? You will definitely regret it!

Rou Sang stood in the bathroom, locked the bathroom door, and read the text messages to Bing'er repeatedly. What should she do? What should she do? She felt a numb scalp at the thought that Xiang Bing'er might immediately show those cheating photos to Bai Tianming. No, she had to stop the situation from getting worse. So she rushed out of the bathroom and towards the hospital. As soon as she arrived at the hospital, Rousang rushed to the inpatient building without even closing the car door, and the driver shouted behind her: "Second wife, are you waiting for you in the hospital?" pressed the floor, and the elevator went up quickly, and she only felt sweaty. With a "ding" sound, the floor arrived, the elevator door slowly slid open, and the face of the blue phoenix appeared in front of her.

Seeing Rou Sang, Blue Phoenix's pupils opened, and then said disdainfully, "Aren't you going to get out of the elevator?"

Rousang was reminded by her before moving his body and getting out of the elevator sluggishly. Blue Phoenix unconsciously glanced at her, twisted her buttocks, and walked into the elevator in a haughty posture, but was bumped into her shoulder by Rou Sang, and the envelopes and documents under her armpits fell to the ground with a clatter. The blue phoenix was angry, and justifiably gave Rou Sang a sturdy white eye.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Rousang hurriedly squatted down to help her clean up.

Blue Phoenix had already picked up the papers on the ground, patted the dust on the envelope, glanced at Rou Sang and entered the elevator. Rou Sang didn't have time to pay attention to her hostility, and rushed towards Bing'er's hospital room with 100,000 hurries.

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