Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 986 Everyone is the protagonist

As darkness approached, Ji Jing drove the car to the entrance of the temple. It was after eight o'clock and it was dark before Han Qian dared to walk out of the temple.

Ji Jing got out of the car and trotted all the way to open the passenger door. Han Qian smiled at Ji Jing.

"I'm fine."

After getting in the car, Ji Jing first reached out and touched Han Qian's forehead, and then touched her own forehead. Han Qian flattened the passenger seat, looked at the night sky through the sunroof, and whispered.

"I'm not sick, I'm in good physical condition now."

Ji Jing started the car and slowly got out of the car, saying softly.

"What to eat? Are dumplings okay?"

Han Qian sat up, fiddled with the backrest of the passenger seat, lowered his head and whispered softly.

"I don't have much appetite. Have Zhou Le's affairs been dealt with? How is the situation with my aunt? Are the people from Bei'an still in Binhai now?"

Ji Jing turned her head and smiled naively at Han Qian.

"I don't know. If you don't want to sleep, just go and have a cup of coffee. It's quite bitter."

This time Han Qian did not refuse. Aunt Ji took Han Qian all the way to the coffee shop opposite Glory.

It's still by the window.

Han Qian took a sip of coffee and pouted with an emoticon.

"I don't quite understand why some people like to drink this stuff."

Ji Jing held her chin with one hand and looked at Han Qian, saying softly.

"This is like life."

Ji Jing then picked up the coconut milk on the table and poured it into Han Qian's coffee cup, saying softly.

"Adding a little coconut milk will make it sweeter. Sometimes many people know that coffee is bitter, but they will drink it because it can refresh people and reduce sleepiness and fatigue."

Han Qian looked down at the coffee cup in front of him, with a bit of sadness in his eyes. Then he slowly raised his head, looking at Ji Jing with a flat mouth and tears in his face, and spoke helplessly like a child.

"Aunt Ji, Zhou Le died, and another person left me. We will never meet again in this life. He and I haven't sat down and had a good chat."

Ji Jing stretched out her hand to ruffle Han Qian's hair, still holding her chin with one hand and looking at the man opposite, and said softly.

"My eldest nephew, do you think Zhou Le's death is not worth it? Do you think it's a pity?"

Han Qian opened his mouth, and Ji Jing said again.

"If Zhou Le wants to live, are you going to save him?"

This question confused Han Qian, and then Han Qian nodded. The next second, his face was pinched by Ji Jing's left hand. Han Qian looked at Ji Jing, and Ji Jing asked with a bit of disappointment in her eyes.

"Zhou Le is a brother, and Zheng Jing is someone who is expendable? Is the dead waiter at Four Seasons Villa just a stray dog ​​on the roadside? I can understand your sadness, but do you want to continue to live in sadness? Zhou Le's death It is inevitable. I am most afraid of someone dying, but Zhou Le's death is the first time I think he should die. It is not a pity that he died. Do you think Zhou Le has been wronged? "

Han Qian blinked at Ji Jing and said softly.

"Aunt Ji~"

"Don't call me first, let me ask your nephew Hada first, do you think Zhou Le's death was caused by you?"

"He...he died because he plotted against Lin Zongheng because of me!"

Ji Jing raised her hands and surrendered with an innocent look on her face.

"I can't help you, my eldest nephew."

Han Qian took a sip of coffee and sighed.

"You don't want to break up with me."

Ji Jing put down her hands, leaned on the table and whispered.

"It feels like no matter how much I talk about it, it's useless. What has Zhou Le done since he came to Binhai? Beat Xu Hongchang, beat Zhou Le, disgusted Yeats, killed Zheng Jing's aunt, forced Zheng Jing to death... I won't say ”

After Ji Jing noticed that the viewer was staring at her, she sat up and raised her hands to cover her mouth.

Just like the little darling.

Han Qian sighed.

"I didn't say anything. Why are you always so cautious? It feels like you are afraid of me. You are more stubborn than Nuan Nuan. I know what you want to say. You want to say that Zhou Le's death is at your own fault." ”

Ji Jing shook her head.

"It's not his own fault, he wants to atone for himself, and Zhou Le must die! From another perspective, even if Zhou Le is alive... You don't like to control other people's lives. After you saved Zhou Le? You gave He has a stable life, but have you ever thought about whether Zhou Le is willing to do it? "

Ji Jing folded her fists on the chair and put her chin on the table and blinked her big eyes at Han Qian. Han Qian frowned and then shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, Ji Jing spoke again.

"Eldest nephew, do you still remember Chen Lei?"

Han Qian nodded.

"For sure, I will definitely never forget this grandson."

Ji Jing hummed through her nose, then blinked at Han Qian again and whispered.

"How about Chen Lei and Zhou Lebi?"

Han Qian pouted.

"He doesn't deserve it!"

Ji Jing sat up and patted the table lightly. The next second, she looked around in a panic and found that no one was looking this way. Ji Jing said in a low voice.

"Chen Lei doesn't want to live or die on his knees, Zhou Le? Zhou Le has always called you Xiao Qian, right?"

Han Qian frowned, picked up the coffee cup and nodded, and Ji Jing suddenly spoke mysteriously.

"Then tell me~ Is Zhou Le willing to bow his head in front of you? Let me answer for you, he will definitely not be willing. Zhou Le is a proud person~ If you save him in the end, he will think it is not help. , is humiliation, and finally regards the life you arranged as a prison. My nephew, tell me, which one is more important, a painful life or a happy death? "

Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Ji Jing puffed her mouth at Han Qian, and then like a deflated ball, she sighed and imitated Han Qian's tone.

"It must be alive! Living can slowly untie the knot in your heart."

Then Ji Jing regained her voice and spoke softly.

"You don't have this awareness yourself, why do you ask others to have it too? You can change Zhou Le's ending. You think it's okay for you to be troublesome, but have you ever thought that the other person is unwilling to change? Do you still want to see it? The second sister Wanwan?" This sentence made Han Qian become silent, Ji Jing looked at Han Qian and said quietly.

"Sister Wan Wan's choice is certainly the best. From a young guinea fowl to a big phoenix, there are still many people who can't accept it. Wu Sixuan, Xuan Xuan, Li Li, including Yeats, are very concerned about this matter. They all have opinions, they just don’t dare to tell you! So, don’t use your thoughts to control other people’s lives. Everyone is the protagonist of this world, and they have the power to control and choose their own lives and endings. No one will live for you Han Qian."

Han Qian also lay on the table and sighed.

"But I feel that it was me who harmed Zhou Le. If he didn't know me, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

Ji Jing reached out and patted Han Qian's hair gently, smiling.

"Master led me in. Cultivation depends on oneself. It was you who brought Zhou Le to a society and a height that he might not be able to touch in his life. His suicide was also to protect his own dignity and pride, so! You also Don’t use your mind to think about others!”

Han Qian sighed.

"But I'll still be sad!"

Ji Jing took out a banknote and pressed it on the table, then took Han Qian's arm and stood up to leave. After getting in the car, Ji Jing gently buckled Han Qian's seat belt.

When you step on the accelerator, you feel a push on your back.

The Cayenne was speeding on the city road at a speed of 110. Aunt Ji held the steering wheel with one hand and whispered.

"My eldest nephew, take a picture of me."

Han Qian took out his Nokia, glanced at the Nokia, at Ji Jing, and then at the Nokia. He turned his head and looked out the window, sighing with sadness. It felt like a eunuch going to a brothel and an oiran pulling you in. Enter the room, but you don’t have the tools to commit the crime!

At this time Aunt Ji smiled.

"My eldest nephew, do you know why I asked you to take photos of me?"

Han Qian turned his head and said doubtfully.

"Does it look good?"

Ji Jing shook her head.

"No, guess again."

"Because he's handsome?"

Ji Jing held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand on her leg, smiling.

"Because I have the posture of holding the steering wheel with one hand and black stockings at the same time."

Han Qian glanced at Ji Jing's beautiful legs, then slowly raised his head and looked ahead, saying softly.

“Too bad I don’t have a smartphone.”

"It's no use buying it for you, it'll break in three days."

The car drove all the way to the beach. Ji Jing took Han Qian to the deserted beach, pointing at the soft beach and looking at Han Qian.

"cry!"

Han Qian said blankly to Ji Jing.

"I...why am I crying?"

"When you cry, you miss Zhou Le. When you cry, you feel that Zhou Le should not die. When you cry, you feel that what you did was not good enough."

Han Qian was silent. Ji Jing gently pinched Han Qian's face and spoke with a stiff tone.

"cry!"

Han Qian took a deep breath and shook his head.

"I can't cry!"

"Cry! Just cry a little bit. If it doesn't work, just shout."

"I can't scream!"

Ji Jing held Han Qian's face and said seriously.

"You can't cry, you can't shout, are you really sad?"

Han Qian nodded.

"sad!"

"Then you cry!"

"I can't cry!"

"Big nephew!"

"I want to eat dumplings."

Ji Jing took Han Qian and left.

Han Qian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt strange in his heart. Although Aunt Ji's words didn't change anything, he really didn't feel so uncomfortable now.

Perhaps as Aunt Ji said, everyone is the protagonist of this world.

They all have the right to choose to accept or give up this world. Rather than saying that Zhou Le's suicide means leaving this world, it is better to say that he gave up this world, started another story of his own, and became another protagonist. .

But the matter of Wanfang.

Snapped!
Han Qian slapped himself, and Ji Jing, who was driving, smiled and said nothing.

After eating dumplings, Han Qian and Ji Jing walked out of the shop.

Walking on the road, Ji Jing put her arms around Han Qian's shoulders, feeling Han Qian's little birdy love, Ji Jing smiled.

"Don't worry that your indifference will make Zhou Le think that you don't care about him. He hopes that you can be more indifferent. We can just hide some things in our hearts~ Do you think Zhou Le wants to see you sighing this day? oh."

Han Qian held Ji Jing's arm and said softly.

"Aunt Ji is not gentle today."

Ji Jing turned around and hugged Han Qian gently, smiling softly.

"Gentle and gentle, Aunt Ji, I am the most gentle~ Hug my nephew."

(End of this chapter)