The Return of the Reborn King

Chapter 792

Leng Yunxi couldn't help but look sideways, his eyes were full of curiosity, who was he going to take her to see?

Qiao Zimo smiled, looking at the completely dark night.

The stars are shining and falling on the surface of the sea, it is too beautiful to behold.The seawater is layered upon layer, the sound of waves pierces the ears, and an unspeakable silence spreads...

"My parents passed away relatively early." After a long time, he spoke softly.

Yunxi's fingertips moved slightly.These things are rarely mentioned among them. The power behind the three words "Qiao Zimo" also represents how much he has given where no one sees.Unlike the family escort behind Mr. Zhuo, he got to his current position step by step by himself.Therefore, apart from accompanying him to the cemetery to pay homage to his parents, she never mentioned things about his childhood.She judges others by herself, she doesn't want him to settle in the past.But he didn't expect that during this honeymoon, he would actually open his mouth to talk about this topic.

As if seeing the surprise in her eyes, he gently stretched out his hand and caressed the corner of her eyebrows, with a warm feeling in his eyes: "My parents had a very good friend when they were alive, and they always took good care of me. Then I Her parents left, she had nothing to worry about in the country, she decided to immigrate, and wanted to take me with her at that time." He smiled, met her slightly surprised eyes, and talked about the past.

Parents used to study abroad in the early years. At that time, most of the Z people who could stay in the top universities in Europe and America were of extraordinary status.By chance, his parents met Zhang Yihua, the Chinese student representative of the school at that time.

At the age of prime and prime, it is the strength to reprimand Fang Qiu.They talked about the country, the world, the economy, everything related to people's livelihood and the motherland, and gradually became best friends.As a result, after graduation, they returned to China and entered the Chinese Academy of Sciences to continue their studies.

He once flipped through the photo album of his parents, and there were many memories of three people taking photos together.

He still vaguely remembers that when he was five years old, Aunt Zhang came to his home to celebrate his birthday, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, standing at the table with a smile, and singing happy birthday to him.With gentle eyebrows, she leaned on her husband's arms, with a loving light shining in her eyes.

But later...

Her husband died of illness, his parents died unexpectedly, she had nothing to worry about, and he was alone.

She knelt down and asked him in a low voice, "do you want to leave with me?"

Stay away from the sad place, there will always be a day of healing.She didn't want the son of the old man to stay silent every day under the eyes full of sympathy and regret, so before leaving, she asked him his wishes.

"You didn't agree." Leng Yunxi answered slowly for him.

"Yeah, I refused." He smiled, kissed the tip of her hair, and said in a steady tone, "My parents have fought for this country all their lives. People are gone, I don't want to, even the last The memories are slowly fading."

"Aunt Zhang must be very disappointed." After thinking about it, she could almost conclude that at that time, the woman felt miserable and helpless in her heart.

The loyal husband died, the best friend left, and the only child who was tied to her was unwilling to be with her. That kind of loneliness would swallow up a woman's last strength.

But Qiao Zimo shook his head: "No, she is very pleased." He still remembers the warmth in her eyes when they parted.Aunt Zhang was nearly 25 years older than him. That day, it was the first time she looked at him with equal eyes: "I am very glad that your parents have educated you so well." How much it takes to be fearless in adversity, be quiet and have no regrets Courage can face it calmly.As an adult, she couldn't do it, but she saw a kind of tranquility in him.

"Is she the one we're going to meet tomorrow?" She raised her head and looked at Qiao Zimo with a little surprise.

Since they are so close, why didn't Aunt Zhang come to their wedding?

Qiao Zimo gently pulled her collar that was messed up by the sea breeze, and a look of pain flashed in her eyes: "Aunt Zhang had a traffic accident later, and her lower body was paralyzed."

Such a beautiful person has experienced the most ruthless destruction in the world time and time again.

So many years have passed, and he has visited her many times, but she is only willing to sit in that tall and big house, smiling and waving at him, and never takes half a step out of the door.

Yunxi slowly clenched his palm tightly.

His heart suddenly warmed up, and he smiled softly, the pain in his brows disappeared in the blink of an eye: "I'll bring you to see her, actually I have something to ask you."

Ok?
Yunxi raised her eyebrows, not knowing what he was planning.

But he stopped the topic suddenly, and gently held her lips, as if he wanted to hold her in his hands carefully.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and there was silence everywhere, only this yacht was floating in the sea, and even the moon on the clouds gradually disappeared...

The next day, early in the morning, they set sail for neighboring Italy.

Qiao Zimo took her by the hand, got into a car, and drove rapidly all the way, arriving in Rome very quickly.

Sitting in the most prestigious restaurant in the area surrounded by people, Leng Yunxi looked at Qiao Zimo in amazement, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd...

(End of this chapter)