Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 887 When I gave up Qiqi back then... the pain was deep

Before that, Ji Liunian can be sure that Bai Shikun will no longer be in Haicheng, nor will he be on the seaside island.

On the contrary, he should be in the imperial capital right now, so Bai Kaoer had the courage to design them.

And instigated the guards on the seaside island to attack them...

During the fight, Ji Qianqian was seriously injured, and Ji Shaofeng and others were still dealing with Bai Kaoer and the others. Formally, they were basically at a disadvantage. If they did not retreat within 10 minutes, they would most likely die here it is.

...

Ten minutes later, the fighter plane appeared, and there were many special police officers from Haicheng along with the fighter plane.

The fire was so big that although it was far away from the main city, the maritime surveillance department notified the police after discovering it.

In short, when Ji Liunian saw the special police landing, his tense heart suddenly relaxed, and he breathed a lot easier.

...

The special police quickly took control of the whole scene, Bai Kaoer took several main forces and dived into the sea to escape, and the special police only caught some remnants.

...

An hour later, the warhead on Ji Liunian's shoulder blade was taken out.

At that time, when he came out of the operating room with a bandage on, what he saw was Ji Shaofeng and Chang Huai standing in the corridor.

He walked up to Ji Shaofeng, and said: "Before Qianqian fell into a coma, she called your name for so many years... Whether it was when she was sunny and young, or when she was gloomy and unhappy, she was still thinking about you... Shaofeng, this time I hope you can treat Qianqian's feelings with caution."

Ji Shaofeng's eyes were very red, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes lost the radiance of the past, and there were a few strands of desolation and indifference.

He raised his eyes to the solemn and handsome face of last season's fleeting time, and didn't speak for a while.

Probably because the atmosphere was too quiet, another five or six minutes later.

Ji Shaofeng looked at the bright red blood on Ji Liunian's shoulder blades, and said, "Is your injury okay?"

Ji Liunian shrugged his shoulders, moved around casually, and said, "It's okay, the bulletproof vest I'm wearing doesn't hit deeply."

Ji Shaofeng's handsome face was slightly relieved, and he said: "Uncle has always been careful and rigorous in doing things, this time I will listen to you."

Ji Liunian was not too surprised by Ji Shaofeng's attitude. He walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'll leave this to you. I have something to do, so I have to fly to Paris first."

Before this, Ji Shaofeng had heard the servants in Ji's old house mention the return of An Qiyue back then, but at first he thought it was because the servants were idle and had nothing to do, and they chatted together to pass the time.

But later, probably because Ji Liunian was in a good mood, he mentioned the news that An Qiyue had indeed returned.

Then he explained how much he valued this relationship and reminded him insinuatingly not to meddle in other people's feelings at will.

At the same time, he also alluded to Ji Shaofeng's age, he was not filial to his parents...

In short, Ji Shaofeng's own perception is that he was given a political and ideological lesson.

Ji Shaofeng remained silent, and after a while, looking into the deep black eyes of last season's fleeting years, he said, "Are you going to see her?"

He paused, his expression darkened, and then he said to himself: "When I gave up Qiqi back then, I never thought of picking her up again. Because, at that time, I believed that you could give her what she wanted the most. Now think about it... Although you seem to have twists and turns, you are actually happier than ordinary people. Because even time, space and memory can't separate you. Uncle, I hope you can treat her well!"

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In Paris, France, it was already the evening of the next day.

It was raining lightly, and the manor was filled with the smell of earth after pruning the flower beds.

Amy sat with her knees tucked in front of the window for a long time.

(End of this chapter)