C52

Qi Yanjun returned to Shengtian group. He kicked open the door of the president's office, and his face was so grim that he could squeeze out water.

Obviously, he knew that it would not take him much effort to catch her back, but his heart was like being crushed by a huge stone, and he could not breathe heavily.

Damn it!

Qi Yanjun kicked over the tea table in front of him again. The ashtray, tea cup and other things on it were smashed. The clean and atmospheric office was in a mess.

"Boss, we have it."

Li Yiyao's sudden opening broke the stagnation in the room. "The address of the ticket bought by sister-in-law cares about the capital of the country."

Qi Yanjun's eyebrows were light, and he managed to restrain his anger.

"I'm going to Italy to arrange a private plane immediately."

"Yes."

Li Yiyao promised to come down, just about to go out, but was attracted by the big LCD TV on the wall. It was the news station on the TV. A dignified female host was talking about the latest information. "The latest report is that an aircraft hm-a750, which took off in Haicheng 45 minutes ago, fell due to a hurricane 420 kilometers away from the high seas!"

"Relevant departments are catching up with the past..."

Li Yiyao steps in a hurry and looks back.

At the same time, Qi Yanjun's tight vision was fixed on the TV screen, and the smoke just lit in his hand fell from his fingertips. He turned his head a little and looked at Li Yiyao.

"Yiyao, LAN Yue's flight is..."

His voice was shaking for the first time, and it also contained strong fear.

“……”

Li Yiyao's footsteps flickered, his eyes closed, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

“HM—A750。”

"Impossible!"

A sharp drink came from Qi Yanjun's mouth. He was in a hurry to breathe. He grabbed Li Yiyao's collar and pushed it hard. The whole person fell on the wall like a lion in a rage. He shouted, "you must have made a mistake. Check again!"

“……”

Li Yiyao stood up straight and smiled bitterly.

He can't even make a mistake about this little thing.

This, he knows, Qi Yanjun also knows, just don't want to accept the cruel reality.

Qi Yanjun staggered at his feet and fell on the sofa. He held his head in his hands and rolled his throat. A low and inaudible lament was heard in his throat. His heart seemed to have been dug out alive. The pain was swept by despair, and his whole face lost its color.

Looking at him as if shrouded in darkness, Li Yiyao walked over and slowly opened his mouth.

"Boss --"

he wants to persuade, but what should he advise?

All the comfort seemed too pale.

"Li Yiyao!" All of a sudden, Qi Yanjun sprang up and punched him in the face, shouting, "you can't stop her by your ability. Even if she forces you by suicide, you can bring her back. Why do you let her go?"

Li Yiyao knelt down on one knee and closed his eyes.

"It's my sister-in-law who died."

If he had not been soft hearted, if he had brought her back forcibly, she would not have died.

"Damn you!

Qi Yanjun kicked him on the shoulder, his eyes were scarlet, like a wild animal forced to a desperate situation, it was a kind of reckless madness, he gave Li Yiyao a fist, his face was ferocious to the extreme, the eyes full of destruction were frightening.

Li Yiyao did not dodge, but let his fists fall like raindrops.

This is him You deserve it.

"Ha ha!"

All of a sudden, Qi Yanjun burst out laughing. There was a flash of water at the end of his red eyes. He looked like he was crying and laughing. His hand held his forehead trembled continuously. After a long time, his voice was hoarse. "It's not your fault, it's me. It's me who killed her. It's me --"

if he didn't hurt her heart many times, she would not have to leave him even if she had to fight for her life, so there was no one Today's accident.

Li Yiyao said in a low voice with a ray of blood on his mouth.

"Boss, maybe there's still hope."

Qi Yanjun helped a wall to stabilize his body. He raised his head and took a breath, forcing himself to calm down.

"You go to prepare people immediately. I'll go to Grandpa and ask the search and rescue forces to cooperate with you as much as possible."

"Yes!"

Li Yiyao went at his command.

Qi Yanjun sat down in a dispirited way, his eyes were always like the pearls of dust, a piece of gray, he was like a statue without vitality, sitting quietly for a long time, then whispered.

"Xiaoyueer --"

why, why is he so stupid that he doesn't realize how important she is to him until he loses her?

It's too late.

A day later, Qi Yanjun stood on the deck of the ship and watched the soldiers in diving suits jump into the water one by one. Not far away were the wreckage of the plane that fell into the sea. Vaguely, he could see the bodies floating in the water. The scene looked tragic and sad, and the smell of death was floating.Li Yiyao comes to report.

"Boss, I've thoroughly checked the passengers on the whole plane..." He said, "no life."

The plane was hit by a hurricane, went straight down, and then exploded, in which case it was impossible to have any survivors.

Qi Yanjun's body swayed, and there was no mood fluctuation in his gray eyes.

"I I see. "

They went back to Haicheng, where Qi Yanjun stayed in the bedroom of Liyuan, standing in front of the floor to floor window as LAN Yue used to, looking up at the floating clouds in the sky, the golden sunshine sprinkled on his side face full of scum, inexplicably adding some lonely atmosphere.

"Young master, there is a miss Guan coming. She says she wants to see young master."

“……”

Guan Xiaoxiao?

Qi Yanjun's face remained unchanged and said indifferently, "let her in."

as like as two peas in the window, Guan Xiaoxiao opened the door and walked in. She looked at the slender figure standing at the window. They were so far away. She could feel the stillness of his bones, which was exactly the same as the feeling he saw when he saw blue Yue.

"Qishao, I have something for you."

“……”

Qi Yanjun did not move, as if not heard.

"Xiaoyueyue asked me to give it to you."

Just after the voice fell, the figure on the opposite side, which seemed to be sculpture, immediately turned around, and the eyes were dazzling.

"Here you are."

Guan Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. He handed over a folded piece of paper. "Last time I came to see her, she gave it to me before she left. Let me give it to you today."

Qi Yanjun almost grabbed the paper, opened it immediately, and locked his eyes on the only line of small words on the paper.

-- Qi Yanjun, the baby in my stomach is yours. Have you forgotten the night before my father died? Besides, I hate you, and I will not forgive you until I die.

The clear and beautiful Xiaokai shows the master's hybridity and orchid heart, but the shocking content makes Qi Yanjun look different.

His children?

The night before LAN just died?

Guan Xiaoxiao looked at his unbelievable expression, and said happily and angrily, "the night before uncle LAN died, in box 382, Xiao Yueyue went to see you. Qi shaogui forgot many things, even if he had forgotten what happened that night?"

Originally she didn't want to say, but xiaoyueyue died. Why is this bad man still good?

If it wasn't for him, xiaoyueyue would not be forced to leave, and nothing would happen!

Qi Yanjun is holding the light floating paper in his hand. He only feels that it weighs ten million jin. He can't hold the heavy paper. His eyes, which are full of red blood, can almost bleed.

He understood everything.

Understand why LAN Yue is so upset after miscarriage.

"Ha ha!"

He suddenly raised his head and smiled with a look of madness.

It turned out that he was always jealous, and the man he hated was himself.

It turns out that he killed his own child by himself!

It turned out that he was more wrong than he thought!

Poof!

Suddenly, Qi Yanjun's mouth spits out a mouthful of blood. Gao Daxiu's body looks like a tilted jade mountain and falls straight down.

……

A month later, the cemetery at the foot of Xiangshan mountain.

The cemetery covers an area of more than several thousand square meters, which is the location of the ancestral Tomb of the Qi family. Qi Yanjun is dressed in a black suit, wrapped with a circle of white cloth for sacrifice on his arm, standing quietly in front of a newly built tomb in the flying paper money, with no apparent emotion.

In the picture inlaid on the tombstone, blue Yue is wearing a light colored long skirt, with black hair hanging down and her bright and charming smile.

"Banquet king."

Qi Laozi came slowly with a leading crutch, looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "there is no such thing as a cloaky grave in our Qijia ancestral tomb."

"Now."

Qi Yanjun's tone is not sad or joyful. It's calm and inconceivable. "She's my wife. How can she not be buried in Qi's ancestral tomb?"

“……”

The old man was speechless.

He thought, anyway, people are dead, why bother so much.

"Banjun, since LAN Yue is gone, you should marry another wife." He said slowly, "Xu Miaolong has conceived a child for you. Since you like her again, you can choose a auspicious day for the wedding, which is also an account for the Xu family."

"Impossible."

Plain three words a, Qi Yan Jun does not hesitate to refuse, light voice way, "my wife only blue Yue one."

Old Qi frowned. "Do you still want to keep blue Yue like jade for a lifetime? Nonsense! "

Since LAN Yue's death, he has watched his beloved grandson as if he were walking dead. He is not satisfied with his daily life. At the moment, his eyes are dim, as if he is not interested in anyone or anything. He said sternly, "it's just a woman."“……”

Qi Yanjun did not respond, silence is his answer.

Dong Dong!

The old man Qi knocked on the ground with his crutch and said angrily, "Qi Yanjun, I indulged you for a limited time. At the beginning, I asked you to live with LAN Yue, but you refused. You had to mix with Xu Miaolong. Now that she is dead, you look like an infatuated seed!"

"What do you want to do?"

Qi Yanjun squatted down and threw several pieces of paper money into the fire basin. His delicate eyes were silent. "What do I want to do?"

He was silent for a while, speaking in a calm voice as if he were speaking about the fine weather today.

"I just think, since she died, why am I so happy?"

“……”

Qi's eyes glared at him, and he became furious. "You're crazy!"

Qi Yanjun smiled a little, smiling peacefully, his eyes were like the stagnant water of ancient Tan, and the waves were not startled, "maybe."

In the end, Qi failed in persuasion and left angrily.

"Boss."

I don't know when Li Yiyao came here. He was also dressed in black. He squatted down and handed over a picture. He said difficultly, "I have investigated the surveillance video of the airport that day. My sister-in-law did get on the plane."

The implication is that Lan Yue is really dead.

“……”