Wait for the wind, wait for you, wait for your return

Chapter 1218
Qin's father lowered his head unnaturally, and Lao Wu's words still echoed in his ears, "Ah Heng is a poor child. He was seriously ill when he was young and almost died. My mother took a lot of effort to save him. A lot of things happened again and again..."

Father Qin turned his head to look at Qi Heng, "Ah Heng..."

Qi Heng turned his head slowly, and his usual indifference had returned to his face at this time, "Old Qin."

"You are called Auntie Axian, why do you still call me that. Call me Uncle." Qin's father's eyelids drooped slightly, and the suspicion in his heart became even worse.

Qi Heng hesitated for a moment, "Uncle."

"Well. Have you considered what I told you? This position is very good. You don't have to go to the military region, it's in the city. It's a public institution. Your medical dean has also heard about it and said that you are willing to be stationed in the city. In the military hospital, that is the hospital's blessing."

Father Qin said meaningfully.

Qiheng looked at Qin's father, "Actually, it is my duty to help you heal your illness. I don't need anything in return from you."

Qin's father cleared his throat, "Look at your current situation. Mosang is pregnant, your marriage is approaching, and you have no father or mother. I want to help you because you and I are destined. Besides, your medical skills should be Serve more soldiers who have given their country! Don't you?"

Qi Heng was silent.

Qin's father started lobbying again, and when his mouth became dry, Qi Heng suddenly raised his head, "Okay."

Father Qin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled heartily, "That's right! Come on, play two games with me. Ayue is busy all day long. No one has played chess with me for a long time."

Thinking of the youngest son who passed away, Qin's father still couldn't help showing sadness on his face, and couldn't help but look up at Qi Heng behind him.

If he is his child, is it God's will?

Knowing that he lost a young son, he deliberately sent the son back to appease his heart.

Qi Heng's chess skills are very good, he was able to make two moves against Qin's father, and received his praises again and again. He won, but there was no joy on his face, and the waves were calm.

Father Qin looked at Qiheng and couldn't help admiring: "Young people nowadays are all impatient, but you can hold your breath. Whether you win or lose, you are not in a hurry."

Qi Heng looked at Qin's father, "Playing chess is a kind of fun, so why be so serious."

What he said coincided with what she said.

Her lonely and chuckling face seemed to be still in front of her eyes. She was also a doctor with excellent medical skills. She was the most dazzling pearl in the army. She had both virtue and skill.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything.

It's cold.

Every time I play chess with him, I always look like I have nothing to do with him and stay out of it.

The longer I have been in contact with Qi Heng, the more I find that his temperament is exactly the same as hers.

Thinking about it, the old man's face became more and more clear, making him feel sad, he got up abruptly, "Okay, you can go around by yourself, I still have some things to do."

Qi Heng nodded, already noticing the subtle expressions on his face.

He thought of his mother.

He thought he had forgotten her.

But he didn't think that it was deeply ingrained long ago. A word his mother once said could arouse such great emotions in him.

But why should he blame her!

Why hurt her!

Wounded her all over, and even left with hatred!

Mother!

I'm back, since, then let the person who hurt you pay a heavy price!

J!

Father Qin walked back to the study with heavy steps, opened the drawer, looked at the small locked box, struggled for a long time, then took it out and put it on the table, and opened the box...

(End of this chapter)