Unexpectedly, his wife would get out of a BMW and have an affair with the owner of the BMW. Ye Chen knew that the wife he had always loved had cheated on her. Divorce at the beginning, rise at the turn, and make the cheating wife unattainable.
Funny and sweet article, not at all 🔪[cry][cry][cry][cry] The sweetness is really sweet. It turns out that the core of comedy is really tragedy. The knife will cry in the later stage😭
They say a puppy is a liar, but a puppy never lies... ———————— He will go to hell after death, but Qi Tingyao is different. He will go to heaven, and they will never meet again. ———————— "Zhou Qi, you have been with Mr. Qi for fourteen years. You should know where his bottom line is. It was you who destroyed yourself with your own hands." Zhou Qi cried with a smile. The large areas in front of his eyes turned black, and he let out several weird and hoarse laughs from his throat. "I destroyed it with my own hands... I destroyed it with my own hands..." —— —— —— —— "It's better to die..." —— —— —— —— "Damn it, aren't you the dog that Qi Tingyao has raised for more than ten years? He didn't want you when he said he didn't want you!!?" Zhou Qi lay on the ground and sneered, "A dog is a dog, and dogs will be thrown away casually." —— —— —— —— Xu Zhengkun's preliminary trial was directly a death sentence. Xu Zhengkun didn't know Zhou Qi's situation and said that Zhou Qi was not in good health now, so don't tell him and wait until he gets better. Zhou Qi said that Kunzi will be released in a few years, so don't tell him that he is dying, lest he blame himself in prison these few years. The two brothers miss each other, and the one responsible for hiding it is the one who suffers the most. —— —— —— —— (Dream) Qi Tingyao was signing documents in the study. The young man behind him probably came here to ask for money to go out and run around. Qi Tingyao did not look back and directly gave up Zhou Qi's idea. "You're not allowed to go." Zhou Qi was not annoyed after hearing this. He laughed a few times. It seemed that he didn't want to listen to the boss and said, "Boss, I have to leave." "Where to go?" Qi Tingyao asked. The person behind him didn't answer him. Qi Tingyao turned his head, and there was a person standing behind him. The thirteen-year-old boy disappeared, replaced by Zhou Qi's adult appearance. The young man grew into a mature man, his eyebrows became more heroic and sharp, and less innocent and pure. There was a touch of sadness in his eyes, as if he had a lot to say. "Where to go?" Qi Tingyao asked again. Zhou Qi still didn't say a word, but his eyes became increasingly sad, dark and tender, with a sense of discomfort, and everything around him seemed to be fading. Qi Tingyao was uncharacteristically silent, and Zhou Qi remained silent. He continued to ask where he was going, but he never got an answer. It wasn't until Zhou Qi's body was getting further and further away, as if something was sucking him away, that Zhou Qi said softly, "It's too far... I won't tell you... - - - - - - " He has been following Qi Tingyao's eyes all his life. Now the person in front of him is finally willing to stop and look at him, but he has run out of energy and has no ability to continue. "Boss, are you pitying me?" Zhou Qi asked slowly and softly with bloodless lips, "You don't have to pity me. I did something wrong myself, and I will bear the consequences. The reason why I have reached this point is all my own fault. Don't pity me. In that case... I will feel guilty even if I die..." In just a few words, he paused three times. ———————— He has already failed his mother, so he can no longer fail Zhou Qi. ———————— Even though Qi Tingyao was so powerful that he could take charge of two cities, even if he hired countless medical teams and used countless connections, he could not save the life of the twenty-four-year-old. ———————— He was not walking fast, and Zhou Qi followed slowly. He secretly stretched out a hand and stopped a few centimeters away from Qi Tingyao's hand hanging on his leg. He held it weakly. When the street lamp shone down, the shadow on the wall gave the illusion of two people holding hands. Zhou Qi looked at the shadow on the wall and secretly smiled. Suddenly his palms felt warm. Zhou Qi raised his head in shock and found that Qi Tingyao did not look back at him, but his hand was firmly held. The heart that had begun to decline seemed to have been injected with vitality. Zhou Qi felt his heartbeat began to accelerate, and his vision became a little blurry. —— —— —— —— Happy New Year means he is saying I love you, Happy Lantern Festival means he is saying I miss you... He will die sooner or later, but Qi Tingyao's life is at its peak. His future is still long, and he will meet more people of all kinds. In the long road of life, Qi Tingyao cannot walk alone. He will meet the person who likes him and can spend the rest of his life with him. Zhou Qi doesn't want to leave any mark. He is a contented person. Qi Tingyao is willing to let his feelings be responded to before he dies. His life has been fulfilled. "I don't want my love to be a burden to you." He said. ———————— Zhou Qi was unwilling. Sleeping with a dying person every day would bring bad luck. Zhou Qi's resistance was seen through by Qi Tingyao. The man just looked into his eyes quietly. What Zhou Qi fears most is Qi Tingyao's silence, and he is ultimately defeated by Qi Tingyao's eyes. The two sleep on the same bed, and Zhou Qi's cold, temperatureless hands will be held by Qi Tingyao. Even if it has no effect, it is better than nothing. Several times Zhou Qi wakes up in the middle of the night and finds Qi Tingyao's fingers under his nose, feeling the faint breath. The pupils that were always dull were eventually filled with a sad emotion, as if helpless and tired. —— —— —— —— "When you feel better, I will take you to see the sea." —— —— —— —— After another cardiac arrest, Zhou Qi woke up from a heavy sense of exhaustion. Every joint in his body was screaming in pain. He basically lost the ability to move. Breathing began to become more and more laborious, and his eyes began to be filled with large swaths of black. He knew that he did not have much time left. It was also at this time, when Qi Tingyao leaned down to wipe his face personally, Zhou Qi suddenly saw a few silver hairs beside his ears. Zhou Qi suddenly felt very uncomfortable, more uncomfortable than any cardiac arrest or failure. His nose was sore and he could barely hold back the tears in his eyes. The man who had never cried in the first place burst into tears this time and wet the pillow. Qi Tingyao thought he was uncomfortable and wanted to call a doctor but was pulled by the corner of his clothes. He could only use tissues to wipe Zhou Qi's tears in vain. He asked Qi Tingyao, "Do you love me?" Qi Tingyao stopped wiping his tears and looked at him steadily, with deep eyes filled with unspeakable emotions. Zhou Qi didn't want him to answer his question. Qi Tingyao had a cold nature and didn't have a strong sense of emotion. The word "love" was too unfamiliar to him. It was impossible to force him to say it. It was a bit reluctant to even force him to experience it, but Zhou Qi still felt uncomfortable. His pale fingertips touched Qi Tingyao's temples, thinking to himself, if you didn't love me, why would you be like this? He is only thirty years old... Why does he have white hair... That day, Zhou Qi looked at Qi Tingyao's hair and was lost in thought for a long time... - - - - - "Qi Tingyao, I don't love you anymore, please don't cry." The halo of light fell on the side of the man's face, reflecting the crystal light in his eyes. Qi Tingyao turned to look at him, and a tear suddenly fell down. Zhou Qi's heart ached, and he wiped the tears from Qi Tingyao's eyes with trembling hands. His lips trembled and he could no longer say a word. "I don't want you to die." Qi Tingyao's voice became hoarse. Zhou Qi's tears finally burst. He held Qi Tingyao's face and cried silently. He heard Qi Tingyao say, "Can you stay with me again?" Zhou Qi began to break down and leaned his head on Qi Tingyao's chest and cried bitterly. Why didn't he want to stay with him forever. I gave him everything I could and was willing to give it up, except to let Qi Tingyao know that at this moment, his heart felt like a knife. ———————— Falling in love with Qi Tingyao is something he has never regretted. Even if he had to do it over a thousand times, he would still choose the same path, regardless of the consequences, even if his head was bruised and bloody. ———————— Zhou Qi whispered, "Your hair is white..." "Yeah." Qi Tingyao's face was as dark as water. He stared at Zhou Qi's face in trance, "Find time to dye it." "Remember to dye it, otherwise you won't be handsome." "Yeah." Zhou Qi's eyes became cloudy, but he still stared at Qi Tingyao, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his bones and never forget it in the next life. "This time, I really have to leave..." Zhou Qi said softly. "Where to go?" Qi Tingyao asked. "A very far away place." Zhou Qi replied. "Is it okay if I don't go..." Zhou Qi shook his head, his smile mixed with bitterness and helplessness. He traced the outline of the man's face with his fingertips and suddenly spoke. "Boss, I want to go see the sea." Qi Tingyao was silent for a long time, and then said hello. They couldn't catch the sunrise, so they drove there near sunset. Lin Ziyi wiped his tears while stepping on the accelerator. Zhou Qi was in Qi Tingyao's arms. During this period, he had to close his eyes several times, only to be awakened by Qi Tingyao again. Zhou Qi was in a daze, hearing a voice in his ear saying that he wanted to take him to watch the sunset. Yes, he wanted to watch the sunset with Qi Tingyao... The car stopped at the beach. The sun had begun to set and would soon reach the horizon. The afterglow of the setting sun had turned the sea surface into golden color, which was extremely beautiful. Qi Tingyao carried Zhou Qi to the bench and sat down. The salty sea breeze blew over, and Zhou Qi was suddenly awakened to some consciousness. He opened his eyes and looked at Qi Tingyao beside him, then turned to look at Lin Ziyi who was crying not far away, and suddenly woke up. His face was extremely pale, consuming the last of his life force, but his eyes became clearer. He looked at the scene in front of him and asked the man beside him softly. "Boss, is Kunzi still alive?" "Alive." Qi Tingyao said, he told the truth this time, "Originally it was the death penalty, but now it is a reprieve. I will find a way." Zhou Qi nodded, there was hope for a reprieve, which was better than no hope at all. A few seagulls flew by not far away. Zhou Qi rested his head on Qi Tingyao's shoulder. The man's warm hands stroked his cheek from time to time, making him a little drowsy. "Qi Tingyao." Zhou Qi called his name. "Yeah." "I'll... Love you again in my next life." "But you have to promise me that after I die, you must find someone who loves you, and you love me too. You can't be alone, you have to have someone to accompany you." "Boss, can you accept me as soon as possible in your next life?" Qi Tingyao's eyes were shining, and he agreed in a low voice. Zhou Qi heard the answer and smiled weakly. His eyelids were getting heavier. He slowly raised his head, sat upright from Qi Tingyao's side, pointed at a pink shell on the beach a few steps away and said. "Boss, I want that." Qi Tingyao stood up and went to pick it up for him. When he turned back, Zhou Qi was sitting quietly on the chair, his head hanging slightly and his eyes closed. Qi Tingyao called his name softly twice, but there was no response. He put the shell into Zhou Qi's hand. His weak fingers could not hold the shell, and the thin piece fell between his fingers and fell on the beach without anyone to pick it up. Qi Tingyao held the person in his arms, still with warm body temperature. Not far away, Lin Ziyi knelt on the ground, holding his head and crying. The sun fell to the horizon, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Zhou Qi's peaceful face. Qi Tingyao caressed Zhou Qi's cheek, his low voice mixed with imperceptible choking. "I didn't have time to tell you." "I love you, Zhou Qi." —— —— —— —— (Extra) (Do you think this is sweet? No! This is the deputy CP's knife!) "I'm getting married..." Xu Zhengkun's hand holding the chopsticks stopped for a moment without looking up. Li Minghui could only see his hair spinning, and Xu Zhengkun moved the chopsticks again to eat the dumplings. "I can't stand it anymore... Don't blame me..." Li Minghui's tone was very low, her voice was relatively steady, but tears quietly slipped from the corners of her eyes and dripped on her white skirt, "Ten years... I can't wait anymore..." There was silence in the room, and the silent emotions spread and cracked the lines. On the other side, the person who had been silent from beginning to end finally raised his head, and his face was already filled with tears. Xu Zhengkun didn't look at her. The sourness in his eyes made him blink. Tears fell silently from his red eyes and hit the table. He quickly put the dumplings into his mouth and swallowed them wholeheartedly, so fast that Li Minghui panicked. He finally choked on the food while swallowing wildly. He lowered his head in embarrassment and coughed with hollowness in his lungs. The crumbs of food coughed out, and tears fell down together. Minghui finally broke down from all her emotions at the moment Xu Zhengkun choked. She cried and ran to Xu Zhengkun's side, lying on his body and patting his back. Without stopping the contact between the two, the sound of slapping mixed with the coughing caused a heartbreaking pain. Xu Zhengkun's vision had long been blurred. The girl's face was full of tears. She knelt beside his legs without any strength, hugging his waist and crying hysterically. "I can't stand it anymore, Akun... My dad is about to die, what should I do!! Ten years! Ten years!! Tell me how I should wait! How should I wait for you!!" Everyone has thought about beautiful and romantic love, and everyone wants to be loyal until death, but reality is cruel, and time is even more ruthless. He couldn't make a promise to her, let alone ruin her life. There were some things where the loss should be stopped in time. The quiet room was filled with Li Minghui's collapsed cries. Xu Zhengkun sat there steadily. Thirty-nine-year-old Xu Zhengkun's eyes were already tainted with turbid vicissitudes of life. His lips trembled, and he opened and closed them countless times. Finally, he sighed and spoke softly in a hoarse tone. "Let's go... Don't come here again..." —— —— —— Time is the most unbearable thing. At night, Xu Zhengkun sat on the bed, looking at the moon outside through the iron window, and slowly recalled what happened in the past ten years. Zhou Qi left, and he didn't know until two months after that brat left. Over the years, he has always wondered if if he had taken a look at him earlier, there would be hope of keeping him. Xu Zhengkun has been living in self-blame for so many years. He always feels that he is indebted to Minghui and Zhou Qi. If he hadn't acted impulsively in the warehouse and didn't listen to Qi Tingyao's words and killed someone directly in front of the police, maybe everything would have been different. There had been countless nights when the steel-like man could not stop crying. The man said it was gone and it was gone. First there was a dull pain in the heart, and as time went on, it became empty. He has met many brothers over the years, but he has never seen Zhou Qi again. Maybe that boy was afraid of blaming himself, so he refused to even enter his dream for so many years, leaving Xu Zhengkun thinking about him for nothing, and he didn't know if he would have a chance to see her in the next life. Lin Ziyi came here the year before last. He had been married a long time ago and his child was five years old. He chatted with Lin Ziyi for a while. (The only child of the four people in power and his cronies...) —— —— —— —— Xu Zhengkun later asked, is there anyone around Mr. Qi now? Lin Ziyi hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and answered the question, "The cat got sick two days ago." The cat got sick, and Qi Tingyao almost found pet doctors all over the city to treat it. When a cat gets old, it will not heal so quickly and will recover very slowly. Lin Ziyi remembered that this was the first time he saw such a clear emotion of anxiety in Qi Tingyao since Zhou Qi left. The forty-year-old man stood in front of the cage where the orange cat was being treated. He reached out and pinched one of the orange cat's paws, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you sick? Did you blow the air for too long yesterday?" , But there is still something different. I don't know when Qi Tingyao's eyes have slowly softened. They are no longer the cold and biting look when he was young. The indifference gradually faded away and became more dull. Later, a trace of peace gradually emerged. Sometimes it is difficult for people to imagine that this is a legendary figure who conquered four cities. Lao Mao survived the illness and stayed with Qi Tingyao for another year. After lunch, Qi Tingyao combed the old cat lying lazily in the sunroom. The old cat narrowed its eyes in contentment and purred from its throat. If it stopped making any sound, and the ups and downs of its belly breathing were so weak that it was almost invisible, Qi Tingyao would stop until the old cat opened its eyes to look at him before continuing. (You confirm again and again, just like you repeatedly confirmed Zhou Qi's breathing. You are afraid that the old cat's death will be as silent as Zhou Qi's. Qi Tingyao, you are afraid) - - - - - The colorful light reflects on the man's deep face, and inadvertently reflects on the few silver threads mixed in the hair. Qi Tingyao lowered his head and held a photo frame in his hand. What was framed in it was not a photo, but an ordinary piece of white paper that had begun to turn yellow. Qi Tingyao lowered his head and looked at the writing on it for a while, stroking the photo frame, as if he was looking at the young man through time and space. The young man's dark eyes were full of his own reflection. 'Happy New Year, boss. ' "Happy New Year, Zhou Qi."
You can tell from the names of the first and second books, and the third one, "From Fool to Richest Man" [crying] really made me cry to death, "He is an abandoned fool, his father is gone, his mother remarried, fate left him at the crossroads of life, pedestrians come and go, he is waiting for his mother..." [You taste it carefully] [You taste it carefully] [You taste it carefully]