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"They let me, get close to you, let you fall in love with me, ensure that the ys-2 research can go on smoothly, the deadline should not be so tight, and do not wait for the withdrawal of funds in two months." Feng Ziqing once again tells Xiang Yang what Feng Yunhai and Wei te want her to do.
"Is that all?" Xiang Yang asked.
Feng Ziqing nodded.
"It's ridiculous..." At the moment, Xiang Yang doesn't know whether he is angry or mocking.
The two-month postponement was a matter for him to talk about.
But the Phoenix cloud sea and the Wei te unexpectedly in order to let him alleviate the deadline, to the Phoenix son Qing under such cruel hand.
"You don't have to worry about them. They're crazy." Fengziqing tearfully grasped Xiangyang's hand, choked and said, "anyway, you don't like me so much, I'm not so important in your heart."
"You idiot..." Xiang Yang couldn't help scolding.
Who said she was not so important in his heart?
Fengziqing listen to Xiangyang scold her, once high EQ people quickly eyes down, sad to the extreme.
Yeah, she's an idiot.
Otherwise, how could she quarrel with Feng Yunhai like that?
If she had calmed down, she would have known that he was no longer the gentle and loving father in her heart. He was a crazy murderer, and he had several lives in his hands.
So what if she's his daughter?
As long as his interests are touched, his daughter can also be abandoned.
It's not the first time he's given up his daughter.
"Well, I'm not sad. I'll be fine after a sleep." Xiangyang hugs fengziqing in her arms, holding her trembling body tightly, and her gentle tone is like a willow in March.
The first time I heard him speak to himself in such a gentle tone, fengziqing's heart was soft and she forgot to cry. She just looked up at Xiangyang's face and couldn't move her eyes.
"If you're very tired, you won't wash it tonight. Let's sleep like this. I'll wash it when I wake up tomorrow. I'll sleep with you in my arms." Xiangyang also droops his eyes, gazing at fengziqing's eyes.
Feng Ziqing is still motionless looking at Xiangyang.
His eyes were full of doubt.
Is he such a gentle man at the moment?
Xiangyang saw that fengziqing was still looking at herself like this. She gently kisses her eyes. Her voice is softer than before, like a dream whispering, "don't look, sleep."
“…… I can't sleep. " The Phoenix son Qing shallow voice returns.
"Why?" Xiang Yang asked.
Fengziqing's hand gently grasped Xiangyang's clothes and said, "your voice is so beautiful now. I don't want to sleep, I just want to hear you talk. I don't seem to feel scared at the tone of your voice. "
"Good." Xiang Yang said, "what do you want to hear?"
"Can you sing?" Feng Ziqing said expectantly, "I want to hear you sing."
"I haven't sung for many years." Xiang Yang said.
"How many years?" Asked Feng Ziqing.
"Probably..." Xiangyang suddenly laughed, back, "more than eight years."
He has been Xiangyang for more than eight years.
I still remember that when he was Fang Hongji, he was also a young man with high spirits. I still remember when I went to school, he was also a man of the year in the school. Others said that he was both talented and beautiful.
Since they are both talented and beautiful, they can play and sing.
However, eight years later, he became a deep-seated, unsmiling Xiangyang who was hiding in the dark to stir up the situation.
In this sunny day, there is almost no shadow of Honghe.
"So you can't sing?" Asked Feng Ziqing.
Xiang Yang did not answer.
"It doesn't matter if I can't sing, just talk in my ear." Feng Ziqing leaned on Xiangyang's heart, closed her eyes and said, "I think your voice is better than zhongruo."
"Who is Zhong Ruo?" Xiang Yang asked.
"A voice actor." Feng Ziqing is back.
Xiang Yang laughed, "don't flatter me. The voice actors eat by their voices. How can I compare with the voice actors who eat by their voices?"
"Really." Feng Ziqing affirmed, "your voice is really better than his. What's more, it should be 1000 times, 10000 times better. I don't know how to describe it. I like to hear it
Listening to fengziqing's words, Xiangyang's eyes were as bright as water. He gently kisses fengziqing's forehead and says gently, "sleep. If you don't want to sleep, you have to sleep. There are still things to do tomorrow."
"Well." Although she wants to listen to him all the time, fengziqing resists the desire to make trouble and closes her eyes in his arms.
"Anchored in yesterday's departure wharf, many dreams are piled up and mottled. People are lonely after sunset and the moon. Sometimes it's hard to resist the late autumn wind when they are young and crazy. When you are happy, they have more worries. After my deep love and thin predestination, who says that youth can't be wrong? They are willing to tear their heads and cherish the time they once held hands and cherished the dream of youth? They cherish the time of reunion Who can not be crazy when he is young, and roam alone, even if the moon is overcast and missing, even if people are sad and happy, who can not raise the sail of dream, cherish the tears flowing for me, cherish the years for you, who can be motionless and indifferent to this precious period, and tomorrow there are clouds to fly, leaving the sky with me to pursue, no regrets is also a kind of beauty of life.... "When fengziqing closed her eyes, a burst of vicissitudes and gentle songs came from her ears. She quickly opened her eyes and looked at the singing Xiangyang. Her tears quietly fell from the corner of her eyes, choking for a long time without making a sound.
No regrets is also a kind of beauty in life
Did he sing this song for himself?
Is that right?
Is that right?
The heart is ecstatic and excited.
She holds Xiangyang's hand and listens to his singing. The toxin of loving him is spreading. It seems that she is braver than the gene virus in her body. Listen to finally, she finally broke down in tears, "husband..."
"Isn't that nice?" Xiang Yang asked.
Feng Ziqing couldn't answer.
"I'm sorry, I haven't sung for many years." Xiangyang thought it was really bad, and apologized.
Feng Ziqing shook her head desperately and denied, "it's nice. It's so nice. The song you sang is the best I've ever heard. Husband, what's the name of this song? "
"Cherish." Back to the sun.
"Cherish..." Feng Ziqing said with tears in her eyes, "I cherish you very much. Will you cherish me?"
The hand that embraces her body gently moved a while, in the eyes of the sun suffused with a little smile.
"But Dad killed Duoduo!" After understanding Xiangyang's eyes, fengziqing collapses again. The only secret in her heart can't be kept any more, and she asks Xiangyang out again.
Xiangyang frowned slightly and asked, "hmm?"
"I guessed the cause of belling's death, too. Belling was talking to me on the phone before she died. She wanted to tell me about Dad's death. But she was killed by my father before she could say it. The brooch you found in belling's hand is actually a birthday present I gave Dad before. He never wanted to take it off. "
“……”
"Today, I went to the research institute to get things. When my father saw me coming back, he came to see me. I could help him fight. His statement confirmed my conjecture. Duoduo was killed by him. He told the mental patient to chop Duoduo. "
“…… Motivation. " Xiang Yang asked.
"Because Because... " Feng Ziqing said, "Dad said it was for me."
"For you?" Xiangyang asked.
"Well, for me." Feng Ziqing nodded, "half a year ago, I heard you tell me that you were married, so I ran away from you. After returning home, in order to forget you, I have been on a blind date. After watching dozens of blind dates, they were not satisfied. So he said he thought I wouldn't fall in love with anyone else. When he saw that you were a young chairman, he had the idea of letting me be with you. But you have a daughter. He doesn't want me to be a stepmother. He doesn't want my child to have a lot in front of him. So he killed him. "
Xiangyang, "..."
"I'm sorry, my husband. Although I'm not the direct killer, if it wasn't for me, your duo won't die." Fengziqing was afraid to hold Xiangyang's hand, and said again and again, "you scold me, you torture me, I killed a lot."
Listening to Feng Ziqing's plea, Xiang Yang was silent.
For a long time, he asked, "why should I scold you and torture you?"
"Husband, don't you blame me?" With tears on her face, Feng Ziqing asked Xiangyang unexpectedly.
Xiang Yang did not answer the rhetorical question, "do you believe what he said? Do you believe that he killed Duoduo for your sake? "
Feng Ziqing bit her lip. She couldn't believe it or not.
"It's just that people can't come back from death, and it's not your fault. What's the use of tormenting you?" Xiangyang sighs and comforts fengziqing.
But inside, it's as cold as a glacier.
Damned fengyunhai, it turns out that you really did that knife on Duoduo.
It's a sin from heaven. You can still violate it. You can't live by abusing yourself.
Fengziqing can't believe looking at Xiangyang, has been watching his face carefully, want to see a little hate their emotions from his face. However, I haven't seen it for a long time.
"Is there anything else in your heart that you are keeping from me?" Xiang Yang asked.
Feng Ziqing shakes her head and affirms, "no, I told you everything."
"Then go to sleep." The voice of the sun is as light as ever.
Feng Ziqing asked uneasily, "will you still hold me to sleep?"
“…… Why not Xiangyang asked.
"Do you really I'm not really to blame... " Feng Ziqing leaned in Xiangyang's arms happily. Her face was deeply buried in his heart. She was happy.
Xiangyang smiles but doesn't speak. I can't see a little blame in my eyes.
He took fengziqing's body, gently lying on the bed, tightly embracing her in his arms, silently said in his heart: "yes, I really don't blame you, but I don't blame your father, that's hard to say."
This time, your dad's going to die.
……
After all, the house in H city was bought with his first payment, so even if it was sold, Lin Xiaozhe didn't want to sell it casually. Anyway, he announced that he had stopped work for two years. Besides accompanying Tong Jiangwen to see a doctor, he had nothing else to do.So he stayed in H city and personally contacted the buyers of the house.
I don't know which gossipy woman has posted the matter of selling a house to the Internet, and it is accurate to the community. Soon, several intermediary phones near the community were blown up. They wanted the intermediary to find Lin Xiaozhe and Tong Jiangwen, so that they could buy the house of great significance to Lin Xiaozhe.
Just because of the house that Lin Xiaozhe lived in and bought with his first salary, the house price rose five or six times in half a month.
Tut, there is no shortage of rich owners these years.
Houses can appreciate so much.
Lin Xiaozhe really doesn't know whether to admire his little fans.
He looked at xiaomengwa, who was brought by an intermediary and held by his mother, and was not sure whether he wanted to be so black.
Xiaomengwa pointed to Lin Xiaozhe and said to her mother, "Mom, I want this house. I want uncle Lin Chen. You can buy it for me."
(Xiangyang Guoguo's song was originally sung by Su Youpeng, a song I like very much, so I typed out all the lyrics. If you are interested in it, you can search it and listen to it.)
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"They let me, get close to you, let you fall in love with me, ensure that the ys-2 research can go on smoothly, the deadline should not be so tight, and do not wait for the withdrawal of funds in two months." Feng Ziqing once again tells Xiang Yang what Feng Yunhai and Wei te want her to do.
"Is that all?" Xiang Yang asked.
Feng Ziqing nodded.
"It's ridiculous..." At the moment, Xiang Yang doesn't know whether he is angry or mocking.
The two-month postponement was a matter for him to talk about.
But the Phoenix cloud sea and the Wei te unexpectedly in order to let him alleviate the deadline, to the Phoenix son Qing under such cruel hand.
"You don't have to worry about them. They're crazy." Fengziqing tearfully grasped Xiangyang's hand, choked and said, "anyway, you don't like me so much, I'm not so important in your heart."
"You idiot..." Xiang Yang couldn't help scolding.
Who said she was not so important in his heart?
Fengziqing listen to Xiangyang scold her, once high EQ people quickly eyes down, sad to the extreme.
Yeah, she's an idiot.
Otherwise, how could she quarrel with Feng Yunhai like that?
If she had calmed down, she would have known that he was no longer the gentle and loving father in her heart. He was a crazy murderer, and he had several lives in his hands.
So what if she's his daughter?
As long as his interests are touched, his daughter can also be abandoned.
It's not the first time he's given up his daughter.
"Well, I'm not sad. I'll be fine after a sleep." Xiangyang hugs fengziqing in her arms, holding her trembling body tightly, and her gentle tone is like a willow in March.
The first time I heard him speak to himself in such a gentle tone, fengziqing's heart was soft and she forgot to cry. She just looked up at Xiangyang's face and couldn't move her eyes.
"If you're very tired, you won't wash it tonight. Let's sleep like this. I'll wash it when I wake up tomorrow. I'll sleep with you in my arms." Xiangyang also droops his eyes, gazing at fengziqing's eyes.
Feng Ziqing is still motionless looking at Xiangyang.
His eyes were full of doubt.
Is he such a gentle man at the moment?
Xiangyang saw that fengziqing was still looking at herself like this. She gently kisses her eyes. Her voice is softer than before, like a dream whispering, "don't look, sleep."
“…… I can't sleep. " The Phoenix son Qing shallow voice returns.
"Why?" Xiang Yang asked.
Fengziqing's hand gently grasped Xiangyang's clothes and said, "your voice is so beautiful now. I don't want to sleep, I just want to hear you talk. I don't seem to feel scared at the tone of your voice. "
"Good." Xiang Yang said, "what do you want to hear?"
"Can you sing?" Feng Ziqing said expectantly, "I want to hear you sing."
"I haven't sung for many years." Xiang Yang said.
"How many years?" Asked Feng Ziqing.
"Probably..." Xiangyang suddenly laughed, back, "more than eight years."
He has been Xiangyang for more than eight years.
I still remember that when he was Fang Hongji, he was also a young man with high spirits. I still remember when I went to school, he was also a man of the year in the school. Others said that he was both talented and beautiful.
Since they are both talented and beautiful, they can play and sing.
However, eight years later, he became a deep-seated, unsmiling Xiangyang who was hiding in the dark to stir up the situation.
In this sunny day, there is almost no shadow of Honghe.
"So you can't sing?" Asked Feng Ziqing.
Xiang Yang did not answer.
"It doesn't matter if I can't sing, just talk in my ear." Feng Ziqing leaned on Xiangyang's heart, closed her eyes and said, "I think your voice is better than zhongruo."
"Who is Zhong Ruo?" Xiang Yang asked.
"A voice actor." Feng Ziqing is back.
Xiang Yang laughed, "don't flatter me. The voice actors eat by their voices. How can I compare with the voice actors who eat by their voices?"
"Really." Feng Ziqing affirmed, "your voice is really better than his. What's more, it should be 1000 times, 10000 times better. I don't know how to describe it. I like to hear it
Listening to fengziqing's words, Xiangyang's eyes were as bright as water. He gently kisses fengziqing's forehead and says gently, "sleep. If you don't want to sleep, you have to sleep. There are still things to do tomorrow."
"Well." Although she wants to listen to him all the time, fengziqing resists the desire to make trouble and closes her eyes in his arms.
"Anchored in yesterday's departure wharf, many dreams are piled up and mottled. People are lonely after sunset and the moon. Sometimes it's hard to resist the late autumn wind when they are young and crazy. When you are happy, they have more worries. After my deep love and thin predestination, who says that youth can't be wrong? They are willing to tear their heads and cherish the time they once held hands and cherished the dream of youth? They cherish the time of reunion Who can not be crazy when he is young, and roam alone, even if the moon is overcast and missing, even if people are sad and happy, who can not raise the sail of dream, cherish the tears flowing for me, cherish the years for you, who can be motionless and indifferent to this precious period, and tomorrow there are clouds to fly, leaving the sky with me to pursue, no regrets is also a kind of beauty of life.... "When fengziqing closed her eyes, a burst of vicissitudes and gentle songs came from her ears. She quickly opened her eyes and looked at the singing Xiangyang. Her tears quietly fell from the corner of her eyes, choking for a long time without making a sound.
No regrets is also a kind of beauty in life
Did he sing this song for himself?
Is that right?
Is that right?
The heart is ecstatic and excited.
She holds Xiangyang's hand and listens to his singing. The toxin of loving him is spreading. It seems that she is braver than the gene virus in her body. Listen to finally, she finally broke down in tears, "husband..."
"Isn't that nice?" Xiang Yang asked.
Feng Ziqing couldn't answer.
"I'm sorry, I haven't sung for many years." Xiangyang thought it was really bad, and apologized.
Feng Ziqing shook her head desperately and denied, "it's nice. It's so nice. The song you sang is the best I've ever heard. Husband, what's the name of this song? "
"Cherish." Back to the sun.
"Cherish..." Feng Ziqing said with tears in her eyes, "I cherish you very much. Will you cherish me?"
The hand that embraces her body gently moved a while, in the eyes of the sun suffused with a little smile.
"But Dad killed Duoduo!" After understanding Xiangyang's eyes, fengziqing collapses again. The only secret in her heart can't be kept any more, and she asks Xiangyang out again.
Xiangyang frowned slightly and asked, "hmm?"
"I guessed the cause of belling's death, too. Belling was talking to me on the phone before she died. She wanted to tell me about Dad's death. But she was killed by my father before she could say it. The brooch you found in belling's hand is actually a birthday present I gave Dad before. He never wanted to take it off. "
“……”
"Today, I went to the research institute to get things. When my father saw me coming back, he came to see me. I could help him fight. His statement confirmed my conjecture. Duoduo was killed by him. He told the mental patient to chop Duoduo. "
“…… Motivation. " Xiang Yang asked.
"Because Because... " Feng Ziqing said, "Dad said it was for me."
"For you?" Xiangyang asked.
"Well, for me." Feng Ziqing nodded, "half a year ago, I heard you tell me that you were married, so I ran away from you. After returning home, in order to forget you, I have been on a blind date. After watching dozens of blind dates, they were not satisfied. So he said he thought I wouldn't fall in love with anyone else. When he saw that you were a young chairman, he had the idea of letting me be with you. But you have a daughter. He doesn't want me to be a stepmother. He doesn't want my child to have a lot in front of him. So he killed him. "
Xiangyang, "..."
"I'm sorry, my husband. Although I'm not the direct killer, if it wasn't for me, your duo won't die." Fengziqing was afraid to hold Xiangyang's hand, and said again and again, "you scold me, you torture me, I killed a lot."
Listening to Feng Ziqing's plea, Xiang Yang was silent.
For a long time, he asked, "why should I scold you and torture you?"
"Husband, don't you blame me?" With tears on her face, Feng Ziqing asked Xiangyang unexpectedly.
Xiang Yang did not answer the rhetorical question, "do you believe what he said? Do you believe that he killed Duoduo for your sake? "
Feng Ziqing bit her lip. She couldn't believe it or not.
"It's just that people can't come back from death, and it's not your fault. What's the use of tormenting you?" Xiangyang sighs and comforts fengziqing.
But inside, it's as cold as a glacier.
Damned fengyunhai, it turns out that you really did that knife on Duoduo.
It's a sin from heaven. You can still violate it. You can't live by abusing yourself.
Fengziqing can't believe looking at Xiangyang, has been watching his face carefully, want to see a little hate their emotions from his face. However, I haven't seen it for a long time.
"Is there anything else in your heart that you are keeping from me?" Xiang Yang asked.
Feng Ziqing shakes her head and affirms, "no, I told you everything."
"Then go to sleep." The voice of the sun is as light as ever.
Feng Ziqing asked uneasily, "will you still hold me to sleep?"
“…… Why not Xiangyang asked.
"Do you really I'm not really to blame... " Feng Ziqing leaned in Xiangyang's arms happily. Her face was deeply buried in his heart. She was happy.
Xiangyang smiles but doesn't speak. I can't see a little blame in my eyes.
He took fengziqing's body, gently lying on the bed, tightly embracing her in his arms, silently said in his heart: "yes, I really don't blame you, but I don't blame your father, that's hard to say."
This time, your dad's going to die.
……
After all, the house in H city was bought with his first payment, so even if it was sold, Lin Xiaozhe didn't want to sell it casually. Anyway, he announced that he had stopped work for two years. Besides accompanying Tong Jiangwen to see a doctor, he had nothing else to do.So he stayed in H city and personally contacted the buyers of the house.
I don't know which gossipy woman has posted the matter of selling a house to the Internet, and it is accurate to the community. Soon, several intermediary phones near the community were blown up. They wanted the intermediary to find Lin Xiaozhe and Tong Jiangwen, so that they could buy the house of great significance to Lin Xiaozhe.
Just because of the house that Lin Xiaozhe lived in and bought with his first salary, the house price rose five or six times in half a month.
Tut, there is no shortage of rich owners these years.
Houses can appreciate so much.
Lin Xiaozhe really doesn't know whether to admire his little fans.
He looked at xiaomengwa, who was brought by an intermediary and held by his mother, and was not sure whether he wanted to be so black.
Xiaomengwa pointed to Lin Xiaozhe and said to her mother, "Mom, I want this house. I want uncle Lin Chen. You can buy it for me."
(Xiangyang Guoguo's song was originally sung by Su Youpeng, a song I like very much, so I typed out all the lyrics. If you are interested in it, you can search it and listen to it.)
"They let me, get close to you, let you fall in love with me, ensure that the ys-2 research can go on smoothly, the deadline should not be so tight, and do not wait for the withdrawal of funds in two months." Feng Ziqing once again tells Xiang Yang what Feng Yunhai and Wei te want her to do. "Is that all?" Xiang Yang asked. Feng Ziqing nodded. "It's ridiculous..." At the moment, Xiang Yang doesn't know whether he is angry or mocking. The two-month postponement was a matter for him to talk about. But the Phoenix cloud sea and the Wei te unexpectedly in order to let him alleviate the deadline, to the Phoenix son Qing under such cruel hand. "You don't have to worry about them. They're crazy." Fengziqing tearfully grasped Xiangyang's hand, choked and said, "anyway, you don't like me so much, I'm not so important in your heart." "You idiot..." Xiang Yang couldn't help scolding. Who said she was not so important in his heart? Fengziqing listen to Xiangyang scold her, once high EQ people quickly eyes down, sad to the extreme. Yeah, she's an idiot. Otherwise, how could she quarrel with Feng Yunhai like that? If she had calmed down, she would have known that he was no longer the gentle and loving father in her heart. He was a crazy murderer, and he had several lives in his hands. So what if she's his daughter? As long as his interests are touched, his daughter can also be abandoned. It's not the first time he's given up his daughter. "Well, I'm not sad. I'll be fine after a sleep." Xiangyang hugs fengziqing in her arms, holding her trembling body tightly, and her gentle tone is like a willow in March. The first time I heard him speak to himself in such a gentle tone, fengziqing's heart was soft and she forgot to cry. She just looked up at Xiangyang's face and couldn't move her eyes. "If you're very tired, you won't wash it tonight. Let's sleep like this. I'll wash it when I wake up tomorrow. I'll sleep with you in my arms." Xiangyang also droops his eyes, gazing at fengziqing's eyes. Feng Ziqing is still motionless looking at Xiangyang. His eyes were full of doubt. Is he such a gentle man at the moment? Xiangyang saw that fengziqing was still looking at herself like this. She gently kisses her eyes. Her voice is softer than before, like a dream whispering, "don't look, sleep." I can't sleep. " The Phoenix son Qing shallow voice returns. "Why?" Xiang Yang asked. Fengziqing's hand gently grasped Xiangyang's clothes and said, "your voice is so beautiful now. I don't want to sleep, I just want to hear you talk. I don't seem to feel scared at the tone of your voice. " "Good." Xiang Yang said, "what do you want to hear?" "Can you sing?" Feng Ziqing said expectantly, "I want to hear you sing." "I haven't sung for many years." Xiang Yang said. "How many years?" Asked Feng Ziqing. "Probably..." Xiangyang suddenly laughed, back, "more than eight years." He has been Xiangyang for more than eight years. I still remember that when he was Fang Hongji, he was also a young man with high spirits. I still remember when I went to school, he was also a man of the year in the school. Others said that he was both talented and beautiful. Since they are both talented and beautiful, they can play and sing. However, eight years later, he became a deep-seated, unsmiling Xiangyang who was hiding in the dark to stir up the situation. In this sunny day, there is almost no shadow of Honghe. "So you can't sing?" Asked Feng Ziqing. Xiang Yang did not answer. "It doesn't matter if I can't sing, just talk in my ear." Feng Ziqing leaned on Xiangyang's heart, closed her eyes and said, "I think your voice is better than zhongruo." "Who is Zhong Ruo?" Xiang Yang asked. "A voice actor." Feng Ziqing is back. Xiang Yang laughed, "don't flatter me. The voice actors eat by their voices. How can I compare with the voice actors who eat by their voices?" "Really." Feng Ziqing affirmed, "your voice is really better than his. What's more, it should be 1000 times, 10000 times better. I don't know how to describe it. I like to hear it Listening to fengziqing's words, Xiangyang's eyes were as bright as water. He gently kisses fengziqing's forehead and says gently, "sleep. If you don't want to sleep, you have to sleep. There are still things to do tomorrow." "Well." Although she wants to listen to him all the time, fengziqing resists the desire to make trouble and closes her eyes in his arms. "Anchored in yesterday's departure wharf, many dreams are piled up and mottled. People are lonely after sunset and the moon. Sometimes it's hard to resist the late autumn wind when they are young and crazy. When you are happy, they have more worries. After my deep love and thin predestination, who says that youth can't be wrong? They are willing to tear their heads and cherish the time they once held hands and cherished the dream of youth? They cherish the time of reunion Who can not be crazy when he is young, and roam alone, even if the moon is overcast and missing, even if people are sad and happy, who can not raise the sail of dream, cherish the tears flowing for me, cherish the years for you, who can be motionless and indifferent to this precious period, and tomorrow there are clouds to fly, leaving the sky with me to pursue, no regrets is also a kind of beauty of life.... "When fengziqing closed her eyes, a burst of vicissitudes and gentle songs came from her ears. She quickly opened her eyes and looked at the singing Xiangyang. Her tears quietly fell from the corner of her eyes, choking for a long time without making a sound. No regrets is also a kind of beauty in life Did he sing this song for himself? Is that right? Is that right? The heart is ecstatic and excited. She holds Xiangyang's hand and listens to his singing. The toxin of loving him is spreading. It seems that she is braver than the gene virus in her body. Listen to finally, she finally broke down in tears, "husband..." "Isn't that nice?" Xiang Yang asked. Feng Ziqing couldn't answer. "I'm sorry, I haven't sung for many years." Xiangyang thought it was really bad, and apologized. Feng Ziqing shook her head desperately and denied, "it's nice. It's so nice. The song you sang is the best I've ever heard. Husband, what's the name of this song? " "Cherish." Back to the sun. "Cherish..." Feng Ziqing said with tears in her eyes, "I cherish you very much. Will you cherish me?" The hand that embraces her body gently moved a while, in the eyes of the sun suffused with a little smile. "But Dad killed Duoduo!" After understanding Xiangyang's eyes, fengziqing collapses again. The only secret in her heart can't be kept any more, and she asks Xiangyang out again. Xiangyang frowned slightly and asked, "hmm?" "I guessed the cause of belling's death, too. Belling was talking to me on the phone before she died. She wanted to tell me about Dad's death. But she was killed by my father before she could say it. The brooch you found in belling's hand is actually a birthday present I gave Dad before. He never wanted to take it off. " "Today, I went to the research institute to get things. When my father saw me coming back, he came to see me. I could help him fight. His statement confirmed my conjecture. Duoduo was killed by him. He told the mental patient to chop Duoduo. " Motivation. " Xiang Yang asked. "Because Because... " Feng Ziqing said, "Dad said it was for me." "For you?" Xiangyang asked. "Well, for me." Feng Ziqing nodded, "half a year ago, I heard you tell me that you were married, so I ran away from you. After returning home, in order to forget you, I have been on a blind date. After watching dozens of blind dates, they were not satisfied. So he said he thought I wouldn't fall in love with anyone else. When he saw that you were a young chairman, he had the idea of letting me be with you. But you have a daughter. He doesn't want me to be a stepmother. He doesn't want my child to have a lot in front of him. So he killed him. " Xiangyang, "..." "I'm sorry, my husband. Although I'm not the direct killer, if it wasn't for me, your duo won't die." Fengziqing was afraid to hold Xiangyang's hand, and said again and again, "you scold me, you torture me, I killed a lot." Listening to Feng Ziqing's plea, Xiang Yang was silent. For a long time, he asked, "why should I scold you and torture you?" "Husband, don't you blame me?" With tears on her face, Feng Ziqing asked Xiangyang unexpectedly. Xiang Yang did not answer the rhetorical question, "do you believe what he said? Do you believe that he killed Duoduo for your sake? " Feng Ziqing bit her lip. She couldn't believe it or not. "It's just that people can't come back from death, and it's not your fault. What's the use of tormenting you?" Xiangyang sighs and comforts fengziqing. But inside, it's as cold as a glacier. Damned fengyunhai, it turns out that you really did that knife on Duoduo. It's a sin from heaven. You can still violate it. You can't live by abusing yourself. Fengziqing can't believe looking at Xiangyang, has been watching his face carefully, want to see a little hate their emotions from his face. However, I haven't seen it for a long time. "Is there anything else in your heart that you are keeping from me?" Xiang Yang asked. Feng Ziqing shakes her head and affirms, "no, I told you everything." "Then go to sleep." The voice of the sun is as light as ever. Feng Ziqing asked uneasily, "will you still hold me to sleep?" Why not Xiangyang asked. "Do you really I'm not really to blame... " Feng Ziqing leaned in Xiangyang's arms happily. Her face was deeply buried in his heart. She was happy. Xiangyang smiles but doesn't speak. I can't see a little blame in my eyes. He took fengziqing's body, gently lying on the bed, tightly embracing her in his arms, silently said in his heart: "yes, I really don't blame you, but I don't blame your father, that's hard to say." This time, your dad's going to die. After all, the house in H city was bought with his first payment, so even if it was sold, Lin Xiaozhe didn't want to sell it casually. Anyway, he announced that he had stopped work for two years. Besides accompanying Tong Jiangwen to see a doctor, he had nothing else to do.So he stayed in H city and personally contacted the buyers of the house. I don't know which gossipy woman has posted the matter of selling a house to the Internet, and it is accurate to the community. Soon, several intermediary phones near the community were blown up. They wanted the intermediary to find Lin Xiaozhe and Tong Jiangwen, so that they could buy the house of great significance to Lin Xiaozhe. Just because of the house that Lin Xiaozhe lived in and bought with his first salary, the house price rose five or six times in half a month. Tut, there is no shortage of rich owners these years. Houses can appreciate so much. Lin Xiaozhe really doesn't know whether to admire his little fans. He looked at xiaomengwa, who was brought by an intermediary and held by his mother, and was not sure whether he wanted to be so black. Xiaomengwa pointed to Lin Xiaozhe and said to her mother, "Mom, I want this house. I want uncle Lin Chen. You can buy it for me." Xiangyang Guoguo's song was originally sung by Su Youpeng, a song I like very much, so I typed out all the lyrics. If you are interested in it, you can search it and listen to it.
