And why did she face the sea, secretly sad? Is she also mourning the lost love? Maybe, she and Shi Hang will never go back to the past. She can only pay tribute to his kindness to her. But that Song Yichi always appeared in her mind, and she would never forget him after all.
1 We have all changed
As soon as it was dawn, Qin Yu was awakened by the voices outside. In fact, she hadn't slept well all night. From yesterday noon to the present, she hadn't eaten a sip of food or drank a sip of water. Shi Hang promised to pick her up for dinner, but he didn't come back after a long wait. She hid in the room in a fit of anger, half asleep and half awake.
Outside, Shi Hang and Wu Ma were talking, probably asking if she had eaten or had nightmares. Qin Yu was angry and left her here alone, no matter what, she couldn't understand Shi Hang's behavior more and more.
Qin Yu was too lazy to care about them, so she covered her head with a quilt and continued to sleep.
After a while, she heard the door open, she didn't move, waiting for Shi Hang to wake her up.
The footsteps stopped by the door, with a smell of the dank sea.
For a long time, he didn't come. Then, there was a cold sound of the door closing.
Qin Yu lifted the quilt, and Qi Qi Ran stared at the closed door. He didn't even have a word. He brought her here and didn't accompany her. What was he trying to do?
Qin Yu held her breath and rushed to the door. As soon as the door opened, Wu Ma stood at the door with a breakfast.
"Madam, it's time for breakfast." Wu Ma didn't have a smile on her face. It turned out that all her smiles were for Shi Hang.
"How about sir?"
"Sir has gone to the company."
"Why didn't you wake me up? I'll find him." Qin Yu said and rushed downstairs.
Wu Ma quickly chased after her, stood in front of her, and said, "Sir, you must not go out."
Qin Yu stared at Wu Ma: "What do you mean? Are you trying to limit my freedom?"
Wu Ma said cautiously: "I will do whatever the master tells me. The wife can't blame me."
Qin Yu is even more angry, what is this? She is not a prisoner, she has the right to come and go freely. Qin Yu didn't want to push Wu Ma away. Wu Ma couldn't stand steady. The plate in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the saucer and cup shattered on the ground.
Qin Yu was taken aback by his behavior, especially seeing Wu Ma's innocent eyes.
Even so, Qin Yu didn't care about his recklessness, turned around and ran towards the door.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Shi Hang's tall figure stood at the door, blocking Qin Yu's footsteps. Qin Yu looked up at him, there was no expression on his face, like looking at a stranger.
"I want to get out of here!" Qin Yu almost begged.
"Wu Ma, go and prepare another breakfast for your wife." Shi Hang ignored Qin Yu, but ordered Wu Ma, who was still in panic.
"I want to leave here!" Qin Yu raised his head and continued to reiterate his wishes.
"Don't be awkward, it's windy outside, stay in your room, I'll come back to accompany you soon." Shi Hang took Qin Yu's shoulders and sat with her on the sofa.
"Are you trying to limit my freedom?" Qin Yu had tears in her eyes, she never thought he would treat her in this way.
Shi Hang pulled out a smile, "You think too much, it's quiet here, there's no disturbance, it's good for your illness."
"I'm not sick." Qin Yu was about to cry. Over the years, her family thought she was sick, and this misunderstanding made her exhausted.
"Are you afraid that I'll go out and meet some people you shouldn't see!" She clenched the corners of her clothes, sighing in her chest. Since he knew about Qiao Jin, Shi Hang has changed his attitude towards her. The more he is like this, the more she wants to know the whole truth.
Shi Hang lifted her chin, although the strength was light and almost gentle, the light in his eyes made her shudder.
"Aren't you still willing to give up? Qiao Jin is dead, and I am the one who loves you the most." He squeezed his voice out of his throat, so low that he could not breathe.
"Even if he dies, I have the right to know the details of my relationship with him. I can't let myself have regrets for the rest of my life." Qin Yu pushed his hand away, and he restrained her like this, making her feel that she lost her dignity.
"Why are you so stubborn? In your heart, you can ignore every bit of my love for you, can you live up to it?" Shi Hang suppressed his emotions, and his tone was still almost angry.
"It's you who made things complicated, you don't believe me at all." Qin Yu turned his face away, unwilling to see his hideous face.
Shi Hang pushed her head away hard, tears flashing in her eyes, making his heart aches and pains. He leaned down to kiss her lips, and she struggled to avoid it, pushing him away with all her might.
Almost out of control, he lunges at her, pinning her under him.
Qin Yu closed his eyes, tears overflowing.
Shi Hang kissed away the tears from her face, bitter and astringent.
"You'll always be mine, and I won't let you leave me." The tip of his tongue pried open her teeth, and he reached in and sucked hard.
Qin Yu's stomach was churning for a while, he pressed her so hard that she couldn't even vomit. She bit his lips and bit down hard, he jumped up in pain, covered his bleeding mouth, and looked at her fiercely.
Qin Yu struggled to get up, his behavior made her feel sick.
Shi Hang was almost desperate. His kiss was so resisted by her, what else could he accept for her? He waved his palm and hit her cheek heavily. Immediately, a reddish palm print appeared on the fair skin.
This slap made Qin Yu spin around and feel disheartened. She slumped on the sofa as if dead, motionless.
Sister Gui made breakfast, and Song Yichi took the newspaper and sat down at the dining table. Sister-in-law Gui handed over a glass of milk, and Song Yichi reached out to pick it up, but for some unknown reason, the glass he received unexpectedly fell off his hands and fell on the table, the glass shattered and the milk splashed.
Song Yichi's heart beat a few times inexplicably, and an ominous feeling immediately lingered in his heart.
Sister Gui was obviously in a hurry and couldn't even speak.
Song Yichi didn't care about this, got up and ran upstairs.
When I came to the bedroom window, I opened the curtains, and the villa opposite looked quiet in the morning light. The window was closed, and the curtains were tightly shut. Before this time, the windows were always open, and the purple curtains swayed in the breeze. Now, everything has changed, as if it has been uninhabited for a long time, the silence is unnerving.
"Qinyu, you'll be fine!"
Qin Yu lay on the sofa for a long time, and finally got up. She stroked her stomach, but fortunately there was no discomfort, otherwise, she would never forgive him for the rest of her life.
She feels extremely hungry now, and if she doesn't eat, the child in her stomach will not be able to bear it. She looked around and couldn't see Wu Ma's figure. She was the only one in the huge room. In addition to the sound of the waves, she could hear her stomach growling.
She stood up on the armrest of the sofa and caught a glimpse of a loaf of bread and a glass of milk on the dining table.
The bread was cold, and so was the milk, but she still tore a piece of bread and ate the milk with no temperature.
Tears flowed down drop by drop and came to her mouth, making her taste the bitter taste of tears.
Shi Hang has changed, he has become ruthless and suspicious. He treated her like this, and she would not be unwilling to die. But aren't you also changing? Has she really not been moved by Song Yichi? She also remembered what he said to her: "I never wanted to disturb your life, I just don't want to see you live unhappy, you are so kind, the world in your eyes is beautiful, but you are trapped in In my own life, suppressing myself, I feel distressed, I want to rescue you, so that your world will be free from any pain and grievance..."
Is she not suffering enough and wronged enough now? Why did he come to disturb her life? She could have lived a peaceful life, but now, everything is not calm, like the sea in front of her, the waves are surging wave after wave.
Song Yichi stood in front of the gate of the Shen family villa. At this stop, from early morning to noon, from the strong sun to the sunset, he stubbornly refused to leave. He called her countless times, and the response to him was always a gentle and tranquil female voice: The phone you dialed has been turned off.
Ruo Da's villa was silent and quiet, and even the sycamore trees in the yard seemed to be still and silent.
A trace of unease pressed him tightly, so that he was afraid of missing Qin Yu's figure even with a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, he was afraid of missing out again. Years ago, he had lost a loved one, and every night of tossing and turning was an endless torment for him. This kind of taste is enough to taste once, but he has tasted it more than 10,900 times, and he is still alive, relying on the obsession with love to the death in his heart. Now, he has to be in a deep state of being unable to extricate himself. How long can he live and how long can he persist? In this life, he is destined to be hurt and hurt, hurt and hurt?
The stars on the horizon are sparsely shimmering with a cold shimmer, waiting for this day without regrets, and it will be fruitless in the end. Where did Qin Yu go, and why did worrying become the most painful pain? How much strength does he have to keep going, making him cramp every time.
2 Shen's old house
The Shen family's old house is located in the east area of Haicheng. It is an independent courtyard. The east area has been planned and built a few years ago. But for some unknown reason, the project was delayed again and again. Now, this area has been abandoned for many years, and most of the residents are migrant workers. The East District has become the poorest and backward area in Haicheng.
Qiao An and Shi Shi were standing in front of the gate of the Shen family's old house. The paint on the gate had long been mottled and dilapidated, and there were weeds growing arbitrarily at the base of the wall, making it look barren.
The style of the former courtyard is long gone.
Shi Shi told Qiao An: "Eight years ago, the Shen family moved away from here, leaving only the old housekeeper, Uncle Mao, to guard here. Over the years, except for Aunt Shen who came here a few times, the Shen family has almost forgotten about it."
While speaking, the door opened, and an old man with gray hair staggered out, saw the two young people, rubbed his eyes, but couldn't tell who they were.
Shi Shi greeted him, held the old man's arm, and shouted, "Uncle Mao, I'm Shi Shi! Don't you remember me?"
Uncle Mao's eyes were obviously not as good as before, narrowed into a line, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly remembered, "Little Shishi! How can I recognize it when I have grown so big!"
"Uncle Mao, are you alright!" Shi Shi was a little excited. She was fifteen years old when she moved out from here, and in a flash, she was already a big girl. The years are fleeting, and this face is easy to grow old!
"Old! My legs and feet are no longer easy, and my eyes are half-blind, old!" Uncle Mao said with a smile, as he greeted them into the courtyard.
Although the yard is no longer as bustling as it used to be, it is still clean and tidy. A pot of bonsai grows lush, green and full of vitality.
Shi Shi revisited the old place, and fragments of the past kept appearing before his eyes. She is two years younger than Qinyu and three years younger than her brother. The three children play in the yard all day, chattering and crying. At that time, she didn't like Qinyu, but her brother always revolved around Qinyu. For this reason, she threw Qinyu's favorite doll into the pool, causing Qinyu to almost drown in the pool.
Today, the pool has been abandoned and some debris is piled up.
Uncle Mao shook his head and said with emotion: "I think back then, there were cheerful laughter everywhere in this yard, and when you left, you took all the laughter away, leaving me as an old man, alone, and it's quick to move. Ten years..."
"We should come to see you, but..." Over the years, she had almost forgotten about this uncle Mao, if it wasn't for Joan, she didn't even know she could come back here.
"In the years when I just moved away, Qin Yu was still here, and she was accompanied by a tall boy. They stayed all day, and sometimes stayed with me for dinner. Qin Yu was still thinking about it. This old man is really rare!" Uncle Mao's eyes were full of gratitude.
Shi Shi glanced at Qiao An and heard what Uncle Mao said, Qin Yu and Shi Hang had never been here before, and their guesses came to nothing. However, Shi Shi knew that when Qin Yu and Qiao Jin fell in love, they often came to the old house, and this should be the place where they left the most romantic memories.
"Did Qin Yu leave behind a lot of things?" Qiao An couldn't wait to ask Uncle Mao.
Uncle Mao squinted at him, and suddenly remembered something: "Aren't you the guy who accompanied Qin Yu?"
Shi Shi hurriedly explained: "They are brothers, and they look a bit similar."
Uncle Mao smiled apologetically and led them into the house.
Uncle Mao simply made tea and beckoned them to sit down. He lit the hookah and took a few puffs. Maybe these puffs of hookah could relieve his loneliness for a while.
"Don't talk about Qin Yu's things, I take care of every piece of wood and every brick in this house. If Mr. Shen doesn't dismiss me for a day, I have an obligation to guard here." When Uncle Mao said these words There was a sense of responsibility in his tone.
"Can we take a look at what Qin Yu left behind?" Qiao An wanted to confirm one thing, and this matter most likely involved Qiao Jin.
Uncle Mao glanced at Qiao An, took a few puffs of hookah, then shook his head and said, "You guys are a step late, a few days ago, a friend of Qin Yu took all Qin Yu's things. Said it was entrusted by Qin Yu."
Qiao An and Shi Shi were shocked at the same time. Three years ago, after Qin Yu was seriously ill, he almost cut off all contact with friends from the outside world. What's more, Qin Yu even forgot this memory of the old house, how could he still remember it? What's in here?
"Do you remember who took those things?" Joan became more and more excited, getting closer and closer to what he had guessed.
"I've never seen this person before. He's tall, with dark skin and no smile at all. He's really a weird person." Uncle Mao recalled and described, and was probably impressed by that person.
Joan finally breathed a sigh of relief, his guess was right.
"Thank you, Uncle Mao!" Qiao An thanked Shi Shi and went out.
Shi Shi didn't know why, so he asked, "What's the matter! Where are you going?"
"Go to Qiao Jin, the person who took Qin Yu's things must be Qiao Jin!"
Shi Shi was dumbfounded. Could it be that Qiao Jin is not dead, he is still alive?
Song Yichi searched all possible places where Qin Yu might appear, but couldn't find her. All day, he was uneasy. After staying in the gallery for less than ten minutes, it seemed like he had been in the gallery for more than ten days. The urge to shred. If Qin Yu had any accident, he didn't know how long he could hold on.
When he was about to leave the gallery, he happened to meet Joan who was rushing in.
The moment he saw Qiao An, Song Yichi couldn't help but tremble in his heart, especially when he saw Qiao An's excited and eager eyes.
"I'm sorry, if you came to me, I'm in a hurry and will contact you later." Song Yichi took the lead in rejecting Qiao An before he spoke.
Qiao An couldn't care less, grabbed Song Yichi with tears in his eyes, "I know, you are..."
Song Yichi shook off Qiao An's hand and interrupted him: "What's the matter, wait until I get back!"
Joan was stunned there, his brother was right in front of him, but he didn't recognize him. Although he changed his face, his eyes were all too familiar.
Song Yichi took a few steps and stopped, then turned to look at Shi Shi, "On my desk, Qiao Ann will accompany you on the ticket to South Korea."
Qiao An was obviously very excited. He wanted to catch up, but Song Yichi shook his head at him. He seemed to have a thousand words, but he couldn't say anything.
"I'll be here waiting for you to come back, you won't hide from me all the time!" Joan endured as much as she could, forcing her tears back.
"I'll find you when you and Shishi come back from Korea. Goodbye!"
Under the dimly lit street lights, Qiao An did not wait for Song Yichi to return to the gallery.
Shi Shi didn't know why, so he stayed with him until this time. She didn't ask much, everything had his reasons, she just wanted to be a loyal watcher.
Only then did Joan realize that she had ignored Shi Shi. She blinked innocently at him. At this moment, his heart was soft and messed up. Without Shi Hang, without the jade pendant he found in the ruins, he believed that he would love Shi Shi wholeheartedly for the rest of his life, but everything was like a joke by God, making him fall in love with the enemy's sister. Neither he nor Shi Shi was wrong, but it was the creation of people who were wrong.
Joan took Shi Shi into his arms and kissed her gently on the forehead. Shi Shi trembled slightly, this kiss was more meaningful than any previous one.
The two held each other for a long time without saying a word in the end.
He took her home and sat by her bed until she was sound asleep.
Maybe after tomorrow, everything will return to a kind of calm, just like Shi Shi is sleeping peacefully and peacefully at this moment. Or maybe after tomorrow, nothing will exist, just like a dreamless night after a deep sleep, empty without leaving a trace.
Shi Shi didn't know anything, so why made her worry unnecessarily? He didn't tell her his inner guess. He hoped that everything was an illusion. Even if his brother really died, as long as there was Shi Shi, he still felt that this life was rich enough. However, he couldn't convince his firm belief, he couldn't let go of his brother's misfortune. Facing the truth that was about to be revealed, he could only move forward without looking back.
Shi Shi slept so peacefully that even his dreams were warm and quiet. Her eyes were lightly closed, and her long eyelashes cast heavy shadows, making her smooth and white cheeks even more delicate. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek, smooth and delicate, he just didn't want to withdraw his hand, for fear that if he did, he would never be able to touch it again in this life.
In the end, he got up, turned his head, and took a look. Qiao An was reluctant to part, but she was firm and resolute. This time, there was no way to return.
3 Crisis
Shi Hang did not expect that Jiale's shares were forcibly acquired overnight, and the acquirer was South Korea's SONG Company.
It was absolutely unexpected that someone had launched an encirclement and suppression attack on Jia Le one step ahead of him, and the perfect plan he envisioned fell short.
Everyone in the company was panicking, and Shi Hang was like an ant on a hot pot.
He made the mysterious mobile phone call, but the phone was turned off. It seemed that everything was premeditated, and he was the victim of this premeditated plan.
At the beginning, Gu Chengcheng's implication made him wonder whether he should get back the part of the property that should belong to him, it seems to be related to his future destiny. Coupled with Qin Yu's insistence on retrieving the memory of Qiao Jin, he can't get nothing out of the basket. After weighing it, he joined forces with the company's vice president. As long as he acquired the shares of other shareholders of the company, he could compete with Shen Jiajun.
Now, his acquisition plan has been shattered, and the duck meat is not easy to fly when it reaches the mouth. What went wrong in the middle?
At present, only the shares held by Shen Jiajun can compete with SONG Company, otherwise, Jiale Company will be destroyed in his hands, and he is destined to gain nothing.
Song Yichi parked the car at the dock and sat in the car waiting for someone. There are many villas in the beach area on the side of the pier. There are not many people on the beach, so they hide in their rooms in such weather.
Someone in the rearview mirror came towards him, Song Yichi looked at his watch, he waited here for a quarter of an hour.
The visitor opened the door and sat in. Song Yichi handed the prepared check in front of him, "You deserve it, someone will pick you up when you go to South Korea, and it has been arranged for you there."
"Thank you, Mr. Song!" The man took the check and put it in his purse, then turned to look at Song Yichi, "Shi Hang is in a mess now, I'm afraid he will jump over the wall in a hurry and can do anything."
"What's so scary about a dying person, he has to pay for what he has done, this is his doom!" Song Yichi narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with endless resentment.
"I think you should contact Mr. Shen as soon as possible. Shi Hang does everything he can, it's better not to make troubles!"
Song Yichi nodded, people were driven to a dead end, and there was a possibility of counterattack at the slightest chance of survival. At this point, it is impossible to give up.
After the man left, Song Yichi also got out of the car. The wind blew into the collar, with a shivering chill. He folded his arms and looked towards the sea. The boundless sea was like an unfathomable human heart, which was strange and unpredictable all the time.
He thought of Qin Yu, where could she go? The last time I saw her, she was so determined that she would never see him again in this life. He regretted it a thousand times, why didn't he take her out of here decisively, he had to wait until it was irreversible before he could regret it, he was so stupid!
The wet sea breeze blew on his face, he wiped it, and it turned out to be tears. With the breath in his heart, he would be out of breath when he was suffocated, but his big breath could only add infinite sadness.
One stop at the pier is a clock, motionless, like a weathered stone.
In the villa far away in the scenic area, Qin Yu stood by the window, and the sea breeze raised her hair, confusing her vision. She was also motionless, like a weathered stone.
The end of her line of sight fell on the pier, where a person stood, unable to see clearly from a distance. That person has been standing for a long time, is he waiting for his beloved to return from a long voyage? Or mourning a lost love?
And why did she face the sea, secretly sad? Is she also mourning the lost love? Maybe, she and Shi Hang will never go back to the past. She can only pay tribute to his kindness to her. But that Song Yichi always appeared in her mind, and she would never forget him after all.
Qin Yu laughed at himself, and the smile was bitter as if he had tasted a mouthful of sea water. After all, she was a bad woman who betrayed her love, what qualifications do she have to expect Shi Hang to treat her the same as before?
The wind blew her eyes, she rubbed her eyes, and when she looked at the pier again, the standing figure had disappeared. No matter how long the relationship is, it can't stand the passage of time. One can never wait.
When Shi Hang came back drunk, he actually knelt down in front of Qin Yu, held her hand, and kissed her again.
Qin Yu was frightened by his actions. He was gentle to her, and then violent. She couldn't understand which one she was familiar with. The smell of alcohol from his mouth made her stomach uncomfortable. She wanted to break free, but was restrained by him. There was still a hint of coldness in his cloudy eyes, Qin Yu couldn't tell whether he was drunk or sober.
Shi Hang took out his cell phone and handed it to Qin Yu, half commanding, half begging: "Call your parents, say you miss them, and let them leave tomorrow..."
His tone was clearly commanding, and she hesitated for a moment. He was a little impatient, grabbed the phone, dialed Shen Jiajun's number, and then firmly handed it to Qin Yu's ear.
Qin Yu held the phone with shaking hands, and her father's voice came from the other end of the phone.
The warm and familiar voice suddenly evoked the softest nerve in Qin Yu's heart, and the tears fell silently but powerfully.
"Dad..." She choked and was speechless.
Shi Hang hurried to hold Qin Yu's hand, Qin Yu glanced at him, she knew it was Shi Hang's order, but she couldn't disobey, "Dad, I miss you and mother so much, come back soon!"
Before she heard her father's answer, Shi Hang had already snatched the phone, "Dad, Qin Yu is not well, you and mom should come back soon!"
Qin Yu's heart was aching, why did he borrow her to lie, she is just a tool for him now, how many times can the relationship between her and him withstand such use?
Shi Hang picked up the phone, got up and walked out. Qin Yu called him behind him, he didn't even look back, just waved his hand: "I'm sorry, call Ma Wu!"
"Why embarrass yourself? You are tired of me, why didn't you let me go?" Qin Yu cried out in a mournful voice.
Shi Hang paused, shook his body, and finally didn't want to look back, "I swore that I would guard you for the rest of my life, unless...unless I die."
Qin Yu's heart is cold, and the oath she once made has now become the shackles that trapped her for the rest of her life. The oath she thought was just a curse for him.
Qin Yu wanted to chase out, but she couldn't open the door. She wanted to beg Shi Hang to let her out, but she opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't say a word. Finally, she leaned against the door, crying silently.
Shi Hang finally got into the car. The distance from the door to the car was only ten meters, but his footsteps were heavy, and every step was difficult. He knew that Qin Yu was in the door, and he treated her like that, but it was himself who hurt.
If he could do it all over again, he would rather not fall in love with Qin Yu. But the fire that day burned too fast, and in the blink of an eye, everyone's fate was changed, and there was no chance to remedy it.
He was sitting in the car with a terrible headache. It's too late to regret it now.
Shi Hang endured the headache and started the car. The headlights came on suddenly, and a man stood upright in front of the car. The headlights illuminated the man's face so white that it was dazzling.
The moment Shi Hang saw this face, he seemed to see the face that slowly disappeared in the fire three years ago.
Shi Hang subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air. He blinked. Could it be that the ghost is still alive and came to ask for his life? It was only after he calmed down that he could see the appearance of the man, it turned out to be Joan!
4 between life and death
Shi Hang drove the car to the pier. At this time, the night was already deep. Except for the sound of the waves, there was no movement.
Shi Hang rolled down the car window, and the sea breeze rushed in immediately. He stood up and looked at Joan, who was sitting beside him, with a disdainful smile on his face, "You followed me here, not to listen. The sound of the sea breeze?!"
Joan's expression was extremely serious, and his jet-black pupils were as deep as the dark sea. He took out a cigarette and a lighter, pressed the flint, but was in no hurry to light the cigarette.
Shi Hang was a little impatient. It was a waste of time for him to pretend like this. He was not in the mood to "play with fire" with him.
"This little flame has the potential to devour the world, what do you think?" he asked him, but with unquestionable affirmation.
Shi Hang frowned and said, "Boring!"
Joan smiled, silently, flashing by, not even leaving a trace on the corner of his mouth.
He put away the lighter and cigarette, turned his head, looked at Shi Hang with an almost researched look, and suddenly asked, "Why did you set them on fire? They love each other so much, why do you break up your lovers?"
The question came too suddenly, and Shi Hang had no room to think. His reaction was stunned, but panic came slowly.
"You acquiesced? You don't even have a reason to argue for yourself, why are you pretending to be innocent?" Joan's eyes widened with anger, bloodshot eyes.
"Nonsense, I didn't set fire to it, they deserved this disaster, it has nothing to do with me." Shi Hang wanted to open the car door and escape in a panic, but was caught by Qiao An tightly.
"Even the police can't find any evidence, why do you question me?" Shi Hang tried to shake off the restraint.
"You want evidence, don't you? I'll give it to you." Qiao An grabbed Shi Hang with one hand and took out the jade pendant from his pocket with the other, "This is what you dropped at the fire scene. After so many years, you must have never imagined that it actually It has become the only proof that you are the murderer!"
Shi Hang was even more panicked and scared. The jade pendant dangled in front of him, making his head heavier and heavier. He seemed to see the villa covered with vegetation, which was as hazy as blood against the backdrop of the setting sun.
He walked up the steps and pushed open the half-closed door. The room was dark and he couldn't see clearly...
He climbed up the stairs carved by Nanguo mahogany, softly, without making any sound.
He stopped in front of a half-open door and saw Qiao Jin kneeling in front of Qin Yu, kissing her slender hand. That dazzling ring pierced his eyes and hurt his heart. He clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails digging into his flesh, and he didn't even feel the pain.
Qiao Jin kissed Qin Yu, she enjoyed it so much, was so intoxicated, and responded so enthusiastically, without even the slightest sense of shame.
He suddenly felt unbearable burning pain in his internal organs, and a wet taste gushed out of his mouth. He wiped the corners of his mouth, and he saw dark red blood. Love can be sad, and it can hurt people, but what you get back with deep love is actually heart-breaking. In this world, what fairness is there?
Qin Yu squinted his eyes slightly, and his cheeks were as rosy as the blood spurting out of his mouth. They were entangled with each other involuntarily, just cutting his body with a knife little by little, why was he afraid of life and death?
Qin Yu glanced at him, just a glance, too blurred to see clearly. He quickly hid behind the door, hiding his tears.
He slowly went downstairs and poured out a barrel of gasoline that had been prepared. Looking at those slowly flowing liquids, he had no need to fear, and his heart was ashes. Only by burning the flames can all the injustices in our hearts be healed.
He closed the window and closed the door. Take out the lighter, press it, and there is a sea of fire in front of you...
The flames rushed towards him, and he screamed in horror, waking up suddenly.
There was no flame at all, only the jade pendant was still shaking.
It seems that he has gone through a cycle of reincarnation. The evil consequences of his previous life must be repaid in this life. That catastrophe has already burned his soul. It is not easy for him to live tremblingly until now. He loves Qin Yu as much as he can. , just wanted to make up for the indebtedness to her in that catastrophe.
Everything was irreversible, he didn't dare to look at the pendant, he just held his head and wailed frantically, even if he broke his throat, it couldn't make up for the sin he committed.
Qiao An pulled over Shi Hang who was in a trance and asked fiercely, "Even Qin Yu wants to be burned to death, do you still have humanity?"
Shi Hang was powerless to resist, and the regrets that had been hidden in his heart for many years had already exhausted him physically and mentally. Now, there is no need to hide, no need to avoid, he just wants to get rid of it as soon as possible, even if he dies.
"You kill me! Anyway, I will never get Qin Yu's heart, so I might as well die." He had loved Qin Yu for so long, but he couldn't get what he wanted. He could only beg for one death.
Qiao An smiled coldly, "Want to die? It's too cheap for you. I want you to live well and regret what you've done for the rest of your life!"
Now, in his hands, life is better than death, this feeling can be imagined. Even though he hasn't gotten better over the years, he's still sinful, and trying to make up for it is in vain.
"It's not a pity for me to die, but Shi Shi is innocent. If you really love her, please promise me that you will love her well and take care of her for the rest of your life." Shi Hang closed his eyes and waited for the imminent punishment.
Joan hesitated, and slowly let go. He has no right to do anything to him, even if he is the murderer of his brother, he still cannot punish him in place of the law.
"I will give you a chance to kneel in front of Qiao Jin and Qin Yu to repent. If they forgive you, I will never embarrass you!"
Shi Hang opened his eyes. He didn't believe his ears. If he could be forgiven just by kneeling, he would rather kneel for ten days and ten nights.
"I know you hid Qin Yu in the villa. God knows what you did. You'd better apologize to them sincerely, otherwise, the dark prison is your burial place!" Qiao An fiercely Pushing Shi Hang away, he pushed open the door and got out of the car without even looking at him.
Shi Hang curled up in the back of the chair, still in shock. This person is so powerful that nothing can escape his eyes. He thought that the fire was completely flawless, but he didn't think that the jade pendant given to him by his father had become his life reminder. Humans are not as good as heaven, after so many years, he still can't count.
Joan's back was like a ghost in the night wind, making Shi Hang tremble with fear and sweat. Is it so committed? Regardless of whether Qiao Jin is still alive or not, Qin Yu is always his wife. He can't even fight for a life that has disappeared for three years. Isn't this a great shame? If Qiao Ann disappeared, then the events three years ago would be unbearable, and he and Qin Yu might still be together.
In one thought, life and death. With Shi Hang's foot on the accelerator, there is no turning back.
He only heard a violent crash, and Joan's body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily, and blood gushed out from his mouth, staining his clothes red.
5 tit for tat
The moment Song Yichi woke up from the nightmare, the phone at the bedside suddenly rang. Before the panic in the dream was relieved, the harsh ringtone already made him feel ominous.
Sure enough, as soon as the call was connected, Shi Shi's anxious and panic voice came over: "I can't contact Qiao An, did he find you!"
Song Yichi frowned, this girl called in the middle of the night just to tell him that he couldn't find Qiao An?
"Originally we arrived at the airport together, but he said that there was an important thing to do, I couldn't stop him, he asked me to wait for him at the airport, and he came to meet me after finishing the business. His phone is off, and I'm really worried if something happened to him!"
Shi Shi was incoherent, and even his voice was wet.
Song Yichi's brows furrowed even more deeply. The reason why he asked Qiao An to accompany Shi Shi to Korea was because he didn't want Qiao An to be involved in any more troubles. He knows too much, which is not good for him.
"It's just shutting down, it doesn't explain anything." Song Yichi cleared his throat, "You can handle things over there with peace of mind. With me here, I won't let him have anything to do."
Shi Shi was obviously crying, and the sound of sobbing could be heard faintly, "He's been a little weird these days. If you see him, please persuade him!"
Joan's weirdness, how could he not know? If an accident does happen, he will never forgive himself. After all these years, he still has to come back paranoid, is it right or wrong?
He was no longer sleepy, looked at his watch, it was already 4 o'clock in the morning, maybe tomorrow morning, Joan would come to him.
Song Yichi waited for a day, but did not wait for Qiao An. He was really worried and drove to Joan's psychological consultation room. The assistant told him that Dr. Qiao had not come to work for two days, and she turned away all the guests who had made an appointment.
It seems that something is wrong, but I feel that I am too sensitive. Joan had already doubted his identity, but refused to give him a chance to confirm it. If I could have a good talk with Joan that day, maybe today's worries would not exist. Did he really take this wrong step? Maybe, returning to Haicheng is destined to be a tragedy.
He returned to the gallery, and Shi Shi called again for the tenth time. He concealed the fact that he hadn't found Joan, and only told her to come back as soon as possible after finishing the affairs over there. Shi Shi felt that something was wrong, and after asking a few more questions, he couldn't get a satisfactory answer in the end.
Maybe everything is too pessimistic, maybe Joan is on his way back at this time, maybe, he is really too sensitive.
It was getting late, and there were very few guests in the gallery. Soothing music slowly lingered. Song Yichi stood in front of Qin Yu's portrait and admired it countless times, but he could always taste different tastes. Qin Yu stepped in the water with the corner of her skirt, her half shy half happy smile on her face was made more vivid by the blue lake water. He named it 'Hope', hoping that her smile will always be so beautiful, and that her life will always be full of joy.
Someone stopped behind him, he was indifferent, his eyes fell on her face, trying to make up for the anguish of not seeing each other these days. Where is she going? Do you know anyone who misses her so much?
"Painting comes from the heart, you drew her charm and temperament..." The voice behind her was full of admiration and jealousy, dark and clear.
"You're here?" Song Yichi guessed that it was Shi Hang without even turning his head.
"I already knew that you had a bad heart. It would be rude to see a painting and think of someone!" Shi Hang tried his best to restrain himself, but his voice was still trembling.
Song Yichi turned around slowly, only to find that he had not seen him for a few days. He had lost a lot of weight, and he looked tired and lethargic.
"Presumably these days, your life is not going well?" Song Yichi smiled lightly, as if sympathetic and deserved.
Shi Hang's life is really difficult. The company's affairs have already overwhelmed him, and when Qiao Ann's incident happened again, he was completely in disarray. He didn't know whether the road ahead was a blessing or a curse. Turn danger to safety.
"Of course I don't have the leisurely and carefree attitude of you. I am fascinated and intoxicated by a portrait. It is true that art is all about love, but unfortunately, you can only look up to such a beautiful woman." Shi Hang pretended He is strong, but he doesn't even have self-confidence in a guilty conscience. Maybe he is the one who deserves to look up to him instead of Song Yichi.
Looking at Shi Hang's face, Song Yichi suddenly felt inexplicably sympathetic, the people who are about to perish must have something pitiful,
People like him who are struggling to the death and praying for a turnaround are in vain.
"I don't know where you took Qin Yu. If you still love her, please give her freedom, and don't let her be damaged in your selfish love." Song Yichi took a step closer, with an imposing manner to gain the upper hand.
Shi Hang's wry smile was full of helplessness. He had given so much, but he still lost. He suspected that he was wrong from the beginning.
"You intervene in other people's lives in such a grand manner, what a dirty soul is wrapped under your skin?" He gritted his teeth.
"You can do whatever you can. If you're still a man, you should let Qin Yu go and let her choose." Song Yichi didn't care anymore, and now he can't compromise anymore.
"This is a private matter between me and Qin Yu. You are an outsider who can't help themselves." Shi Hang's heart trembled, facing such a powerful opponent, he was already powerless.
"You have no shame in your heart, why would you be afraid of others' intervention? If Qin Yu really leaves you one day, wouldn't you be an enemy of the men in the world?" Song Yichi sneered twice, in his heart, Shi Hang was no longer a threat, and the worst thing he could do was not find Qin Yu.
"Even if I really lose, you, a man who covets other women's women, is not the final winner." Shi Hang is still insisting, he believes that the kindness to Qin Yu over the years will eventually pay off.
"Okay, I'll wait for your answer to convince you of your defeat." Song Yichi's sharp eyes pierced his heart, and Shi Hang felt a pain in his heart.
When it was over, Shi Hang added: "Shi Shi asked me to come over and ask if there is any news from Joan."
Song Yichi didn't answer, even though he was Shi Shi's brother, he had nothing to do with Qiao An at all.
Shi Hang was bored, but he was asking for trouble if he stayed any longer, so he turned and left.
Song Yichi watched Shi Hang get into a brand new car through the glass door, the color was red like blood.
Leaving the gallery, Shi Hang drove back to the beach scenic pier in his new car.
Stopping there, he didn't dare to look at the faint pool of blood on the ground. Although it was vague, he could still smell a bloody smell. He crouched on the steering wheel, still unable to believe that he would handle Joanne's body so calmly. When he threw Joan's body into the sea, the palm of his hand holding the jade pendant was already wet with sweat.
For the jade pendant, he rummaged through Joan's body. No clues can be left this time. If Qiao Ann's body sank in the sea for more than half a month, even if he is found, lost, swollen and festering, and dead without proof, the police can't help him.
Don't blame him for being cruel and cruel, just blame Joan for not letting him go.
Right now, his guilt and fear cannot be tolerated. Shen Jiajun and his wife will return to China early tomorrow. How to persuade Shen Jiajun to give him the shares is the most important thing.