C166 A Kiss of Old Love 7

She took his hand and pressed it to her face, remembering all those years ago, the cold spring when she had come out of the embassy and made sure there was no way to get help — The embassy staff looked sympathetic. Your father only took a phone call once and said he had no money for you. When we called again, we couldn't get in touch. Miss Fang, I'm sorry, but there's nothing we can do.

That day, with the light breeze blowing and the spring chill, her clothes were thin, and she had nowhere to go. In fact, she even had thoughts of suicide.

As they passed by, no one paid the slightest attention to this vagabond who was wandering about in a foreign land …

She rose from the bench and tried to leave. It was at that moment that Qiao Zhi walked over — from that moment onwards, her fate had undergone a tremendous change.

I really can't believe it, if Qiao Zhi hadn't appeared, where would I have been today?

A pile of bones? Died to a foreign land?

And now, he proposed to himself — could he refuse?

No, no, no, this was clearly what she, Li Likun, longed for in her dreams.

His large hands caressed her face for a long time. The warmth of his palm was comparable to money, to food, to oxygen, to love … More important than anything in the world.

That's her air, water... If they left, they wouldn't be able to survive.

He looked back at her, and in his eyes was an extremely simple emotion — just as if he could never say anything sweet to her, over and over again, but could only say, Likun, don't be afraid, I'll take care of you.

I'll raise you — —

It was the most romantic thing she had ever heard in her life.

Even if she later became an industry legend and became the "Hua Tuo of the veterinarian world" that everyone admired, there was nothing that could be more romantic than that.

Qu Cunzi could see everything clearly through the glass window.

He could not hear their conversation, but seeing the small box, seeing him grab her hand and put a ring on her … She saw her pick up the spoon and continue eating the dessert. She saw him reach out and wipe away the sliver of dessert that was on her cheek …

The two of them were so intimate.

They were getting married.

Little Treasure was going to marry another man.

Even if she accidentally turned her head to look at him, she was unaware —

What could be more lamentable than being completely forgotten by a man you desire? I don't care about you, I don't know you, I don't remember you.

She had saved his life twice, and he had repaid her with a slap, a terrible humiliation, and almost killed her — no longer a simple separation of men and women, but a deep hatred.

He had thought she would hate him, hate him all her life. The moment he mentioned the three words "Qu Cunzi", he would grit his teeth. If there was a chance, he would die for sure —

However, she didn't even care about hatred.

How can I love or hate a stranger? Qu Cunzi, I don't have a shred of feelings for you.

"If I'm dead, my husband will die. If I'm dead, my husband will go out."

At that time, Qu Cunzi was not angry, nor was he angry, nor was he jealous … but it's very, very sad -- it's like looking at a picture of time in black and white --

He had let her down.

He didn't even dare to get close to him — — Towards Jiang Yueming, he could have pestered him back then and acted fearlessly, but towards Fang Likun, he didn't dare, and he would never dare to do so again.

That night, the wind and snow were as heavy as the sky and the earth. He wore a thick cloak, but he had always felt very cold.