"Okay, I'll take you home!"

When He Qizhi shouted out the scene of wandering in the dream countless times, Qiao Pingyong's face changed slightly, and then he took out his mobile phone and called up a picture and showed He Qizhi twice: "Is this your home?" Is it the home you want to go back to, if yes, I'll have someone take you back now! ”

It's also strange to say, after He Qizhi saw the picture on his mobile phone, the whole person instantly became quiet and gentle, all the murderous aura and edges and corners dissipated without a trace, and then nodded harmlessly, and his voice was joyful: "It's my home, this is my home, I want to go back, take me back." ”

He also grabbed Qiao Pingyong's arm, and his tone was with an unspeakable request: "Director Qiao, I don't remember much about the past, and I don't want to pursue the things I remember, as long as you take me home and let me die there slowly, I will remember your great kindness for the rest of my life!" ”

In Qiao's mediocre gesture, a bodyguard of the Qiao family stood up and respectfully signaled to He Qizhi: "Mr. He, please!" He Qizhi did not hesitate at all, followed him into the car and left, and when parting, he also smiled with Zhao Heng, and his smile was indescribably bright:

"Zhao Heng, goodbye!"

Zhao Heng smiled: "Goodbye!" ”

Ximen Qing looked at He Qizhi's distant back, wanted to shout but finally shut up, I don't know why, he had a sense of closeness to He Qizhi, but he didn't show his emotions, put away his firearm and got up from the ground in silence, muttering the words He Qizhi had just said in his heart.

After the Qiao family's convoy was divided into two groups to escort He Qizhi away, Zhao Heng wiped the cold rain on his face, looked at the thoughtful Qiao Pingyong and said, "Uncle, what kind of photo is so magical?" Unexpectedly, He Qizhi, who had lost his mind, became calm, and obediently followed the Qiao family's bodyguards to leave? ”

The corners of Qiao Pingyong's mouth hooked up a smile, and he put the mobile phone into his arms and smiled: "The photo of the family of three, He Qizhi has forgotten a lot of things, and he doesn't even remember his name, but he still has feelings for his former family, not so much that he is looking for his own home, it is better to say that he is nostalgic for warmth!" ”

He touched his ruddy face: "So I downloaded a photo casually, a family of three, he sees the happiness of family happiness, and he will reflex that it is his home, why not abandon therapy is also a good man, this life is also great enough, he wants to go home, just give him a good home!" ”

"Uncle, where are you going to take him?"

When Zhao Heng nodded slightly, Ximenqing, who got up from the ground, tore off the wet clothes outside, and then looked at Qiao Pingyong and gritted his teeth and asked: "Why don't you abandon the big trees, cliffs, broken walls, and ancient wells that you just said, this is completely to describe the old house of the Xi family, is he also a member of the Xi family?" ”

Zhao Heng's gaze instantly condensed into a mang, and Qiao Pingyong laughed when he heard this: "Silly nephew, he is a weird old man, where can he be a member of the Western family?" Big trees, cliffs, broken walls, ancient wells, there are in the West House, there are also in other places, and the old-fashioned courtyard in West China is not almost the same? ”

Qiao Pingyong added a sentence: "There is a big tree in front of you to shade it, and the children who show it go out have the protection of their predecessors; There are mountains to rely on, and the Zhaoyi family is the biggest backer; There is a wall on the left to protect each other, and the nobles are expected to protect each other, so as not to go the wrong way; There are ancient wells and springs in it, hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren, forever! ”

Ximenqing's brows furrowed, and then he shook his head and took over the topic: "Uncle's words make sense, but what he said is the Wanzhang Cliff, the entire old house in West China, there are many trees, mountains, walls and ancient wells, but only behind the West Family is the Wanzhang Cliff, grandpa said that the cliff is used to warn future generations,"

"The bigger the backer, the deeper the abyss!"

Qiao Pingyong's face still didn't have much emotion, and he remained as harmless as ever, and walked over and patted Ximenqing's shoulder: "Maybe the ancient house where he abandoned therapy is the same?" Maybe why not give up the wrong impression of watching too many TV series? Silly nephew, I know you want to have a few more Western family members! ”

He comforted Ximenqing softly: "But why abandon the treatment really has nothing to do with the Xi family, he is really the elder nephew from the Western family, did your grandfather mention him?" Child, one miracle is enough, don't be greedy to think that there is a second miracle, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment! ”

Hearing Qiao Pingyong's words, Ximenqing exhaled a long breath and nodded subconsciously, yes, why not abandon the treatment is really related to the Xi family, why haven't you heard grandpa and Xi Taibao mention it? Grandpa will not hide from the nephew of the Western lineage, and then he is silent about the miracle that his uncle said.

Ximenqing knows what his uncle means, the old woman in red!

At this time, Qiao Pingyong added softly: "I asked him to send him back to the Xi'an base, where there are still a few friends he is familiar with, and there are also his masterpieces, which will definitely bring him a feeling of going home, besides, I fished him out of prison back then, and there is no news of his wife and daughter." ”

Zhao Heng asked in surprise: "Has he been in prison?" ”

Qiao Pingyong smiled gently: "He is a biochemical expert, but he is also a murderer, he killed his colleague's whole family for a trivial matter, and the court sentenced him to death at that time, I saw that he had something to use, and the task at hand was extremely urgent, so I offended the law of the country and made him Li Dai Taozhuang!" ”

Qiao Pingyong put on a heartfelt look for the two nephews: "Let him participate in the research of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses to make up for his crimes!" Facts have proved that my judgment of him is very correct, his ability and wisdom have made a breakthrough in the Terracotta Warriors, and his personal experiments have laid the stability of the Terracotta Warriors! ”

There was a touch of melancholy on his face, as if he remembered the days of twenty years ago, when the Xijia had thirteen coffins in one night, he spent countless money and even knelt, and finally replaced one of them from the muzzle of the gun, but unfortunately, he escaped the muzzle, but he was infected with the virus, amnesia, disfigured, and aging in the real yàn.

In the end, he lived as he is now, Qiao Pingyong didn't know whether it was right or wrong back then, and he took countless risks and spent money during the period, but if he did it again, he would still spare no effort to do so, he believed in the innocence of He Qiyi, and was still willing to create shelter for him and his sister.

It's a pity that he can save one but can't save the second, and in the end he still can't make his sister happy forever, this is the sting of his mediocre life, but he believes that justice will only be late, never absent, and in the near future, he will definitely get his blood debt back with interest, without missing a penny.

Zhao Heng saw him pondering and asked, "Uncle, what are you thinking?" ”

"I didn't think about anything, okay, we're almost done, let's disperse!"

Qiao Pingyong smiled: "Why abandon the treatment is just a curtain, there is no need to pay too much attention, you have more important things to keep an eye on!" Then he patted Zhao Heng on the shoulder: "Aren't you going to send chicken soup to Bei Ruyan?" Hurry up, the chicken soup is cold, but it won't taste good, Qiao's family will get together another day! ”

He looked at Zhao Heng and Ximen Qing and smiled kindly: "Your grandfather's health is not very good, and he has been sick for the past six months, you have time to go back and take a look, the Zhao family, the Xi family is your home, and the Qiao family is also your home, no matter how the situation changes, the Qiao family will always have your brother's place!" ”

The two nodded in unison: "Okay!" ”

After saying this, Zhao Heng and Ximen Qing came to a heavy hug, the two brothers separated again, got into the car, Du Ziyan immediately took out a towel, and wiped the rain on Zhao Heng's face neatly, with indescribable pity on his pretty face, Zhao Heng took off his coat and hugged the woman into his arms.

"Tick! Tick! Tick! ”

The night gradually deepened, the darkness followed the wind and rain like a light veil sprinkled down, enveloping the entire Beijia courtyard, after Zhao Heng threw out a pass, the convoy drove into the Beijia courtyard unimpeded, today's Beijia, in addition to countless military police, it is rare to see the members of the Beijia.

Bei Wujiang was heavily detained in Qincheng Prison, Bei Ruyi and General Bei were also questioned in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and too many other members of the Northern Department were isolated, and even the remaining dozens of Beijia guards and servants were also restricted in their range of activities, and the dormitory and dining room were the places where they could walk freely.

Therefore, when Zhao Heng entered the courtyard of the Bei family, the guards of the Bei family were more through the window to visit late-night visitors, Zhao Heng swept through the courtyard where the wind and rain were almost prison, and an undisguised wry smile crossed his face, the Bei family was really cruel when he was suppressed this time, and he didn't know if he could stand up.

What a disaster!

However, he soon regained his composure, and the convoy stopped in the backyard and got out, and before he could stand firmly, there was a resentful piano sound in his ears, and the sound of the piano carried an indescribable sadness, like a white-haired palace lady who had been separated from the chaos and changed dynasties, and was singing to tell people about the sorrows of this life.

Liang Zhu!

Zhao Heng had already gone through the tricks of Bei Ruyan and Jin Gege at this time, knowing that Bei Ruyan had come out of the decadence, and confronted Jin Gege-for-tat, and finally asked Jin Gege to give up the search of this back garden, Bei Ruyan's biggest hole card is that she is pregnant with her own child.

"Aren't you pregnant with my child?"

The corners of Zhao Heng's mouth hooked up a touch of banter, and led Du Ziyan straight through the guarded military police, and then stood in the semi-open hall, looking at the white-clothed woman who was gently playing the harmonica in the hall and said: "There are children who don't have a good rest, and they don't have a good baby, but they play Liang Zhu in the middle of the night in the hall."

"What do you want to do? Toss my child? ”

He also pointed to the thermos flask that Du Ziyan took over: "Waste my chicken soup!" ”

Bei Ruyan glanced at Zhao Heng sideways, there was no anger or gratitude in his eyes, he just snorted coldly: "When I was in Dongying, you promised me that Hua Shao would live well, but he died with Qing'er, Zhao Heng, you owe me, and it is only right for me and the child to return." ”

"How do you talk to my man?"

Du Ziyan said lightly: "Do you want two lives in one corpse?" ”

Thank you Jiang Lang for rewarding this work with 588 waves.