C53 (1/2)
Qi Yanjun threw paper money and took a look at the picture.
The picture in the picture is when LAN Yue boarded the plane's gangway. Although she was wearing a mask, he recognized her at a glance.
”It's her.”
He even smiled. The lip corners he raised were rigid and rigid, as if it were a robot laughing.
Li Yiyao throws the picture into the fire basin, looks at blue Yue's face to be devoured by the fire, turns the topic.
”Boss, I just saw Xu Miaolong outside the cemetery.”
Qi Yanjun stood up, raised his hand and dusted a little dust on his trousers. His voice was light and flowing, like a wind passing by, and the unreal was like a beautiful dream, breaking at the touch of it.
”Is it? I happened to have something to say to her
Li Yiyao took a look at him, and silently lowered his eyes.
Since the boss came out of the hospital that day, the whole person suddenly calmed down. He calmly sent people to continue to investigate, continue to salvage the plane crash site, and continue to take care of LAN Yue's future affairs. He was calmer than anyone else. However, Li Yiyao felt vaguely that Lan Yue's death made his heart die together.
”Little Yuer, I'll come back tomorrow.”
Qi Yanjun opened his mouth in a low voice, as if he was afraid to wake someone up. He looked at the picture on the tombstone, closed his eyes, turned around and walked out of the cemetery.
The entrance to the cemetery.
Xu miaolung stood in front of a car and saw Qi Yanjun's figure. She immediately restrained her smile in her eyes, and put on a weak and sad gesture. She went up to meet him, but without tears, ”Yanjun, lanyue, she...”
Her head was slanted, two lines of tears rolled down, but her heart was like drinking a cup of cold water in the dog days.
Even God is looking after her. Before she does anything, LAN Yue is dead!
Ha ha, you deserve it!
From now on, no one dares to compete with her!
Qi Yanjun stops and looks at her face with pear blossom and rain indifferently.
”What do you want me to do?”
Xu Miaolong wiped his tears, and his tear stained face became more and more pitiful and choked, ”I met LAN Yue for good or ill, and I will come to see her for the last time. Don't be too sad, Banjun. The dead have passed away, and the living should live well.”
”Right?”
Qi Yanjun looked at her quietly, her eyes were quiet and mysterious.
”How is your health?”
He suddenly changed the subject and brought up a hot topic.
Yeah?
Rao is also a Leng, can't help but look at him, can't see any clue from his plain face, can only wry smile, ”it's much better, just pity our children.”
Said, she wiped a tear.
”Children...” Qi Yanjun murmured for a while, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled. As always, he was charming, but with a chill, ”I've never touched you. Where are the children from between us?”
This sentence, he a word meal, let a person seem to be in the ice and snow.
“！”
Xu miaolung was shocked, and could not hold the bitter and mournful look any longer. For a moment, shock, emptiness, panic and other emotions passed her face frequently. When she calmed down again, she touched Qi Yanjun's cold eyes. Her heart shook and forced out a smile.
”Banjun, what are you talking about? Have you forgotten the night when we lost color?”
Qi Yanjun's eyes are like sharp swords with poison. He is sharp, and his eyes are hidden.
”You still want to cheat me? You pretended to be LAN Yue and lied that you were pregnant with my child. Xu miaolung, you are really impatient! ”
“……”
He knows everything!
This sentence hovered in Xu Miaolong's mind, making her face white and her mouth open, but she could not speak.
Qi Yanjun wrapped her chin, so powerful that she felt the bone was breaking, and his voice was cold.
”Xu Miaolong, I will not kill you. Sometimes, living is more painful than death!”
Qi Yanjun released his hand and was about to leave.
”Banquet king!”
Xu Miaolong suddenly called him sadly, and saw that he still didn't stop. His heart went down, ”even if that child is fake, my feelings for you are true, and by the way! I'm very kind to you. Don't you care at all? ”
Qi Yanjun steps a meal, did not turn back, voice light as snow.
”Oh? What do you want? ”
Xu Miaolong's heart was full of joy, and he burst into tears and laughed.
”I want you to marry me!”
“……”
The autumn wind blows up and leaves fall in succession. The slender back of a man is like a long gun that goes straight to the sky. The air of killing trees cools down the temperature of this space. His tone is even less popular, as if he is a God, cold and uncertain.”Marry you? Yes! ”
Xu miaolung was ecstatic. She was so happy that she didn't even hear Qi Yanjun's next words.
”As long as you don't regret it.”