Ji An didn't have time to stop Zhou Yingguang.

He already knew Yican's true identity, and on the same day, he drove Ding Yicang out.

Zhou Yingguang didn't know what words to use to describe the mood at that time.

That day, the two of them finally got tired of eating instant noodles, and Yi Cang said that he would show his hand and make him a table of delicious food.

She was busy in the kitchen and wouldn't let him help.

He sat in the living room playing games, looking forward to Yican's meal.

At this time, the postman came and handed Zhou Yingguang a piece of mail from an unknown sender.

He opened it curiously, only to learn the true identity of Yi Cang.

Her name is Ding Yicang.

She is Ding Yibo's granddaughter.

It was Professor Ding who killed his eldest brother and made his eldest brother infamy.

She brought the dishes one by one to the table and beckoned him to eat.

He pinched the evidence in his hand and questioned her.

"You know everything?" She looked at him crying.

"I'm sorry...... I apologize to you on behalf of my grandfather......"

"Apologize? 12 lives, apologies? Are you telling jokes? ”

"12 lives? Grandpa, what the hell did he do? Ding Yicang asked incredulously.

"Huh, you don't know yet?" Zhou Yingguang sneered, "Then why are you here and close to me?" ”

"I'm just here to find the truth...... Ding Yicang cried.

"The truth?! Okay, I'll tell you the truth! ”

Zhou Yingguang smiled, his eyes were red, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Eight years ago, your dear grandfather, for the sake of great benefits, the company pharmaceutical. Do you know what kind of medicine it is, it's called IND, it's a semi-finished product of a drug, and its effect is comparable to that of heroin. When the East Window incident almost happened, let those 12 top students be scapegoats and lock them up in the research institute. An explosion killed 12 innocent lives! ”

"All of them are doctors and masters, they are the hope of society and the pride of everyone! The result? Originally, Ding Yibo should have suffered the infamy, but it was buckled on their heads! ”

"Impossible! How could it be! How could Grandpa?! No way! Isu shouted distractedly.

"Impossible?! On the top of the main mountain, there are 12 unnamed mounds! You say, "Impossible?" After Zhou Yingguang finished speaking, he was already in tears.

"The grave of my eldest brother Zhou Qiguang is among the 12 nameless graves."

"There are no bones left."

Yi Su collapsed weakly on the ground, feeling very cold, especially cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

No wonder, no wonder.

The mentally deranged grandfather always wrote the name of Zhou Qiguang on a piece of paper.

She knew about the bombing, although the news was later suppressed.

She always thought that her grandfather became like that because he couldn't stand the blow of losing so many students at once.

12 lives.

How will she pay it back?

"Ding Yicang, you can listen to me."

"Now. Immediately. Right away. Pack your things and get out. Don't let me see you again in my life. ”

Zhou Yingguang almost gritted his teeth before saying this.

……

When Ji An returned home, he found that it was pitch black in the house.

Turn on the light, and the table is full of dishes.

But it didn't move at all.

Zhou Yingguang curled up in a corner, hugged his legs, and smoked cigarettes one by one.

On the ground, there was an open piece of mail.

The paper and photographs inside had been torn to shreds.

It is a photo of Ding Yicang and Ding Yibo when he was young.

Sure enough, someone had already sent a message to Zhou Yingguang.

He stepped over the confetti and walked towards the man sitting on the ground.

"Reflection." Ji An called him softly.

"Why?" Zhou Yingguang muttered, "Why is she Ding Yibo's granddaughter?" Why? ”

Why is the girl he likes the granddaughter of the culprit who killed his eldest brother?

Fate, it's cruel.

"I chased her away." Zhou Yingguang raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was depressed, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

He's supposed to be that bright and lively lad.

Ji An didn't speak, he had already contacted Xu Yue before and asked him to send someone to protect Ding Yicang.

"Yingguang, you can't blame her for this matter."

Zhou Yingguang wiped his face with his sleeve, "I know." This matter has nothing to do with her. However, Ding Yibo can never be forgiven, and he should go to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

He looked at the picture of her torn apart on the ground, and the picture was of a kind grandfather holding his cute little granddaughter.

"As soon as I saw Yican, I thought of Ding Yibo, my eldest brother who died tragically, and several other innocent brothers."

After speaking, he finally couldn't support it anymore, hugged Ji An, and cried like a child.

Zhou Qiguang is not here, Ji An is his eldest brother.

The pain in Zhou Yingguang's heart can be understood by Ji An.

The girl who finally fell in love with her has an inextricable and entangled relationship with herself.

It is really difficult to fall in love under such conditions.

That explosion, several times in the middle of the night, he would break out in a cold sweat.

Wan Town.

That hell-like scene is still vivid.

Absolutely unforgivable.

He had to give an account to the eleven people buried on the main mountain.

……

"I love and love everything in my life with a farewell, not with a meeting, with a break, not with a meeting, not for life, but for death." ——— Marina Tsvetaeva "New Year's Greetings"

After appeasing Zhou Yingguang, he leaned against the window and thought about the next countermeasures.

It's late autumn.

The evening breeze was blowing and it was a bit cold. However, Ji An needs such a chill to keep himself awake.

The phone has been bought, and the number has not been changed.

The new phone rings and he's not quite used to it. I was stunned for a while before I reacted.

Ji An looked at this unfamiliar number, thought for a while, and connected it a second before he was about to hang up automatically.

No sound.

"Jiang Zhou?" He asked, uncertain.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, but he could be sure that it was Jiang Zhou.

She didn't speak, only a slight sound of breathing.

After a long time, she spoke, and her voice was astringent: "Today is the death day of my mother and Cheng Que." ”

"Hmm." He had already guessed.

"Regarding your agreement with Fang Wei, I know what the answer is." Jiang Zhou said.

"Hmm." Ji An still said so.

After eight years, they didn't have anyone they liked, so the two of them were together.

Ji An said that this agreement counts.

So he rejected Fang Wei.

Because......

He already has a river boat.

"I miss you so much." Jiang Zhou said.

"I know." Ji An looked at the pitch black outside the window and said.

"No, you don't." Jiang Zhou said.

You think I only want to have a spring supper with you, you think I only want to have a dewy marriage with you, you think I'm just playing the world.

Thought I didn't have a heart.

"Ji An." Jiang Zhou called his name.

"Huh?"

"I don't want to be your weakness, I want to be your armor." Jiang Zhou said.

"Okay."

Ji An opened the window, and the moon had already emerged from the clouds.

……

Ji An didn't go to the terminal to pick her up, so Jiang Zhou had to look for her in the parking lot.

It was probably the last negligence that he decided to stay in the car.

Jiang Zhou dragged her suitcase, and since that car explosion, many things have been gone, so she has to take her bags with her.

Fortunately, all kinds of documents and everything are in that backpack.

Turn on your phone and pull out that text message:

Green buggy. Yi JK122.

Ji An has a broken car again?

After going around the parking lot for most of the circle, I finally saw the suspected vehicle.

"Yi JK122." Jiang Zhou thought silently in his heart.

Take a closer look.

Wrangler Forest Green.

Jiang Zhou knocked on the car window and motioned for Ji An to come down and help him carry his luggage.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Zhou looked around at the furnishings in the car.

"No wonder the broken car exploded before and it didn't feel distressed at all."

Compared to the current Wrangler, the previous one was too shabby.

Old and worn.

Even the windows are hand-cranked.

"I can't tell you're pretty rich." Jiang Zhou said.

"It's not. When I was in college, I saved some money and bought a small house. Housing prices were low at that time. Later, because he lived in Yishan, he sold the house in the first two years. That's when I bought the car. Ji An replied.

"Oh, I don't see you're quite a visionary." Jiang Zhou fastened his seatbelt, "What about the one before?" ”

"Zhou Yingguang's." Ji An said.

“…… Money! "It's a thief, it turned out that it wasn't your own car that was blown up.

In fact, Ji An has been giving Zhou Yingguang a good car to drive and breaking it himself.

Who knows, it exploded.

Jiang Zhou thought about what Ji An had just said and asked, "You sold the house, what about your parents?" ”

"I'm an orphan." Ji An replied.

He was on the bank of a river and was picked up by a good Samaritan and sent to an orphanage.

When Jiang Zhou heard this, he immediately stopped talking.

I just feel like there are a pair of hands in my heart, tearing my heart back and forth.

thought of the day when she eavesdropped on Duan Xiao's conversation with him.

"If you do this, they won't let you go."

"I should have died eight years ago.

It hurt and stuffy, and I couldn't breathe all at once.

Hurriedly opened the window and breathed in the fresh air outside the window.

The off-road vehicle drove to a secluded and uninhabited place.

"I miss you so much. Ji An, I miss you so much. ”

The off-road vehicle came to a sudden stop.

Jiang Zhou turned his head and stared straight at him.

Her eyes are large, but their lines are extremely sharp.

Even the contours of the face are sharp.

It's black and white, but there are more whites of her eyes, which makes it look like she's glaring viciously from many angles.

Her nose was small, and her white cheeks were covered with a scar, and there was no blood.

Even the slightly thicker lips are extremely pale today, pale pink.

The appearance of a bad woman seems to be full of scheming written on her face.

However, it is extremely beautiful, extremely charming and mixed with toughness.

"I miss you so much. Think of everything. She spoke again.

It was pitch black all around, with the rustling of leaves and the occasional wild cat calling for crows.

The wind was very cool, and Jiang Zhou's two slender legs were swaying.

She felt a little cold, but when she came into contact with Ji An's body temperature, she was not cold anymore, and even a little beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Under the moon, a faint light shimmers.

Jiang Zhou lay on the front of the car and looked up at the night sky full of stars.

She stood in front of the tomb that day, and whispered in her heart:

Mom. Cheng Que. Please bless Kishi. Don't let him die, don't let him go.

I love him so much.