Chapter 754

"Get out."

Qiu Zhiying's Qi is going to blow up his lungs.

She pointed in the direction of the gate and gritted her teeth.

Xu Wei was not angry, and then left with people.

As soon as he left, Qiu Zhiying went crazy and smashed things at home.

From servants to bodyguards, no one dared to stop.

Until heyday came back.

When he entered the door, Qiu Zhiying just smashed a cup at his feet.

"Young master."

Seeing this, the servant hurried forward.

In his prime, Yan glanced at the debris at his feet and looked at the hysterical Qiu Zhiying.

Qiu Zhiying was also looking at him: "know you're back? I thought Young Master Sheng planned to never come back."

Yes.

Since Yang Yuchen's death, Sheng Shiyan has never returned home or received Qiu Zhiying's phone call.

"What are you crazy about?" he was numb in his prime.

Qiu Zhiying looked at him with red eyes.

She doesn't know what happened this year.

Her former good life collapsed as if it had been agreed.

The clever and sensible son began to be indifferent to himself.

Things that have been under your control begin to get out of control.

"Forget it, I don't want to quarrel with you." Sheng Shiyan walked straight to his room without waiting for Qiu Zhiying's answer.

A moment later, Sheng Shiyan came out with a small suitcase.

Qiu Zhiying was stunned and asked blankly, "you... What are you doing?"

"I'm not at home for the Spring Festival. I'm going to travel," Sheng Shiyan said.

"How can that be? Your father won't be happy!" Qiu Zhiying said quickly.

"He's not happy. There are many things about me. It's not bad." Sheng Shiyan lowered his eyelids. "Also, let your bugs get away from me and don't follow me!"

"Impossible!" Qiu Zhiying immediately refused, "do you know how many people are staring at you now? How many people want your life? How can I let you travel alone? “

Sheng Shiyan looked at Qiu Zhiying and said unbearably, "of course, I don't know better than you how many people want to kill me. Besides, why others want to kill me is all because of you?"

Qiu Zhiying was stunned.

"You can kill other people's wives and children at will. Why can't others kill your son for revenge?"

Sheng Shiyan has had a hard time recently.

Yang Yuchen worked with him.

The two had been together for months anyway, but now she was killed by her mother.

He became one of those people around him who appeared and disappeared because of Qiu Zhiying.

"Prosperity!" Qiu Zhiying shouted angrily.

Sheng Shiyan seemed numb to her roar and hysteria.

"To be honest, I've had enough of such days in recent months." Sheng Shiyan said calmly, "if I can really end with death, I think it's good. If you really want me to be good, I beg you to stop and stop doing evil."

"Do you think I can stop? Do you think you can maintain such a good life now? How did you come from such a high position? It's all your mother. I held you up with these bloody hands!" Qiu Zhiying shouted.

Sheng Shiyan took a deep breath and took his sight back from Qiu Zhiying.

"I'd rather not have such a life." Sheng Shiyan said, turned and walked out to the door. He stopped without answering, "Luo Anxin and Huo Yanchen are not the kind of people who can swallow dumb losses. You... Take care of yourself."

With that, Yan took big steps and left.

Qiu Zhiying stood where he was, a little lost.

She still didn't understand why things suddenly became like this.

She glanced around the embarrassed, hatred suddenly surged, clenched her fist, and Luo Anxin's face flashed in front of her eyes.

Blame her!

If it wasn't for her, how could Shi Yan turn against himself?

It's all because of the instigation of this damn woman.

Her mother used to make herself unhappy, and so did she!!!

It won't make her feel better!

Don't let luo'an's heart ache, don't want to be born so that she can't hide it, she won't give up!

Lower your eyelids.

Qiu Zhiying thought about Anna's death again.

A strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

*****

Luo Anxin was in a bad mood after learning the truth about Huo Yanchen's illness from Gong Yi.

It can not be shown in front of Huo Yanchen.

I can only find a good excuse and sleep in my room all afternoon.

I didn't go downstairs until dinner.

After dinner, Xie Lin sat at ease and asked softly, "are you in a bad mood?"

Luo an was stunned. He subconsciously looked at Huo Yanchen, who was forcibly caught by the old lady and playing with eggs.

Xie Lin smiled: "it seems that he is really in a bad mood."

Luo an looked at him: "is it obvious?"

"It's not obvious." Xie Lin shook his head. "It's just that when I'm in a bad mood, I have little moves like you."

Luo'an's big eyes flashed for a moment, very surprised: "almost a small action?"

Schelling looked down at his hand, then put his right hand on his left hand, and kneaded his left index finger repeatedly with his right thumb and index finger.

Luo an looked at him, subconsciously looked at her hand, and sure enough, she did the same action. Then she smiled.

Schelling then laughed.

"You said that if you were not my father, would you be embarrassed?" Luo Anxin joked.

Schelling smiled and shook his head. He didn't answer her.

The appraisal results came out the next afternoon.

Although the old lady had long recognized that Xie Lin was Qi Yan, she was still very nervous when the identification results were sent.

Four documents are in front of us.

The old lady looked at them one by one and her hands trembled more and more.

After reading it, he hugged Xie Lin, "you are Qi Yan, really Qi Yan."

Luo Anxin stood beside Huo Yanchen. Although she was not surprised by the result, she still felt her eyes warm.

Huh?

It feels a little strange.

She has a father?

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Qi Yan also gently hugged the old lady and patted her on the back.

The old lady burst into tears again.

Qi Yan gently comforted: "don't do this. You'll faint again later."

After a while, the old lady controlled her mood: "well, don't sit here. Let's get people ready for the plane immediately. Let's go to city a, go... Go to green orange and take Qi Yan..."

When luo'an heard the old lady's words, she couldn't help a burst of nostalgia.

"I've made arrangements and can start now," Huo Yanchen said.

"Yan Chen is still good." the old lady whispered and immediately asked the servant to take out her luggage, and then they left the palace to the airport.

When we get to the cemetery.

It's completely dark and it's still snowing.

The old lady took Qi Yan ahead. Everyone's steps were very heavy, and no one spoke.

Soon.

The party arrived at Lin Qingcheng's grave.

As usual, she looked at the people who came to visit her with a euphemistic smile.

"Green orange, it's grandma!" the old lady squatted down and gently helped her clean the snow on the tombstone. "Do you know who grandma brought?"

When the old lady spoke, she cried out: "it's Qi Yan... He's not dead yet. He's back. He's looking for home..."

Qi Yan didn't speak. He squatted beside the old lady and stared at Lin Qingcheng deeply.

He still had no memory about them, but Xin told him that he loved the woman in front of him very much.

This feeling is even stronger than the last time I came.

For the sake of the old lady's health.

After a while, Luo Anxin and Huo Yanchen forced her down, leaving Qi Yan alone.

The snow fell silently.

Qi Yan was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

As soon as this sentence came out, tears fell on the snow.

He didn't know what else to say.

He didn't even dare to think about what kind of mood she was waiting for her to come back in the years before her death.

Just think about it, it hurts my heart and I'm very sorry.

After saying sorry.

Qi Yan didn't say anything else. He looked at her quietly for a long time.

When you leave the cemetery.

Luoanxin, their car is still waiting for him.

Qi Yan walked over, the driver got off immediately and opened the door.

"Why didn't you go back?"

"Grandma won't let you, afraid you'll run away." Luo Anxin joked.

The old lady's eyes were still red: "I'm afraid you can't find the way to Yanchen's house."

Qi Yan smiled and got on the bus.

On the way, the old lady began to talk: "since Xiao Yan is still alive, let someone dispose of the tombstone as soon as possible. It's unlucky."

"No need." Qi Yan refused.

The old lady looked at him in amazement.

Qi Yan then said, "sooner or later, there will be a day. Let the clothes grave help me accompany her."

The old lady's mouth turned and her tears rolled in her eyes again.

"It's up to you, it's up to you."

Qi Yan then smiled.

"That's right." Qi Yan looked at ease and turned the conversation, "Anna... Are you buried?"

Lo was stunned.

Qi Yan still doesn't know the truth about Anna's death.

I don't know if he knows that this matter is related to Huo Yanchen. Will he anger Huo Yanchen.

Although it was only a brief contact with him.

But peace of mind knows that he is definitely not as gentle and quiet as he seems.

"The incident happened suddenly. We haven't found a suitable cemetery yet. We'll be buried in years," said Luo Anxin.

"I'll arrange it." Qi Yan lowered his eyelids. "Give me back those killers."

"I've got rid of it!" luo'an blurted out.

Qi Yan glanced at her and nodded, "I see."

After that, he didn't mention it again.

The residence Huo Yanchen arranged for the old lady and Qi Yan was not in the downtown apartment or the children's home, but the manor Lin Qingcheng gave him.

The courtyard and interior of the manor were designed by Lin Qingcheng himself. He knew that Lin Qingcheng would like to take Qi Yan there.