Chapter 592
Ji Qian and Song Zhen stayed in the museum, not knowing that her brother had been confessed. If she knew, she would definitely sneak over to watch. After all, her brother's marriage is a topic that their family is most concerned about.

At this time, she stood with Song Zhen under Song Chun's photo, looking at the girl's sweet smile in the photo, she couldn't help feeling heartbroken and regretful.

She turned her head to look at Song Zhen. Song Zhen had no expression on his face, but she could read sadness and nostalgia.

Her hand couldn't help slipping down from his arm, then grabbed his hand, interlocked his fingers, and then held it.

She wanted to tell Song Zhen in this way that she was here, and she would always be by his side to accompany him.

Feeling her concern, Song Zhen tilted his head and hooked the corners of his lips at her. Although he was reluctant, he still smiled.

Then he stretched out his free left hand and patted his right arm.

Ji Qian understood, and leaned her head on the arm he just patted.

"Chunchun, I brought your sister-in-law to see you." He said, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Your sister-in-law's name is Ji Qian, that's right, she was your favorite female star Ji Qian back then. We are very happy together..."

Ji Qian listened to him quietly without interrupting him.

Song Zhen took a deep breath and continued: "Mom's health is almost in good condition, and occasionally memory faults will go back to the past, and I want to find you, but generally speaking, my mind is basically back to normal. You don't have to worry, I will take good care of you." Hers. And Li Zhan, if you have a spirit in the sky, remember to entrust him with a dream, so that he will not go astray."

Hearing this sentence, Ji Qian felt a little heavy. Li Zhan had a deep affection for Song Chun. It would be so sad if an honest policeman like him turned into a suspect in the end and embarked on a road of no return. one thing.

"Haha is also very good. He has gained another ten catties. His body is strong and active. He can eat two big bowls of dog food every day. Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Finally, he was silent for a moment, and then said with difficulty: "We will all be fine, you are alone in the ground, don't worry about it, you must be happy, healthy and happy forever in your next life."

The word Ankang sounds plain and simple, but it implies all of Song Zhen's guilt and expectations.

In fact, he couldn't let go of Song Chun's accident.

Ji Qian felt distressed, so she could only squeeze his hand harder and harder,

The two stood under the photo for a long time, and finally Ji Qian said to the photo: "Chunchun, I will take good care of your brother, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Song Zhen, and said in a slightly coquettish tone: "Old Comrade Song, my legs are sore, can I go and sit next to me for a while?"

Song Zhen met her pitiful eyes, his heart moved slightly, and a warm current surged into his heart.

In fact, she doesn't have sore legs at all. As a star, it is commonplace to wear high heels to attend various occasions. She has long practiced the skill of stepping on high heels like walking on flat ground. What's more, the boots she is wearing today are not stilettos. Why? Maybe I can't stand it now?

She said this just to find an excuse to let herself go to rest with her.

Everything she did was for him.

"Okay." He nodded.

Ji Qian immediately beamed with joy, and led him to sit on the leisure bench in the rest area at the other end of the corridor.

The same people in the same scene can easily trigger certain memories.

Ji Qian leaned her head on his shoulder, remembering what happened here half a year ago, when she was still debating whether to sit down next to him, and after sitting down, she silently kept her distance, she couldn't help but find it very funny.

Who would have thought that one day she would be able to lean on his shoulder generously, interlocking fingers with him and being intimate?

"What are you laughing at?" Song Zhen looked at her sideways.

Ji Qian looked at him with her big eyes fluttering, and the smile on her lips was very gentle, "I just feel very happy."

Yes, happiness.

Simple and satisfying bliss.

Seeing her smiling like a flower, contented like a cat basking in the sun, Song Zhen's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help lowering his head.

The warm yellow light from the spotlight fell on the two of them, coating them with a layer of golden warmth, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

After a while, Ji Qian said to Song Zhen: "By the way, the old man asked you to go to eat at home tomorrow."

After a pause, she was afraid that she might not be able to express herself clearly, so she added: "My family, that family."

Song Zhen understood her implication, and confirmed, "Are all the relatives here?"

"Well, the relatives in the other houses are all there. And tomorrow, on the second day of the new year, the married daughter of Ji's family will bring her son-in-law back to her mother's house, so there are more people than New Year's Eve. Not including those dolls running around, there are more than 90 people in total. It’s a mouthful. But you have a careful observation and a good memory, so don’t worry about not being able to recognize it.”

There are more than 90 people, all of whom are relatives. What kind of concept is this?
Rao Song Zhen, who was used to seeing big scenes, was also frightened by the huge group of Ji Qian's family.

"Jissy, I feel like I'm a little nervous." He told Jissie his inner feelings bluntly.

"Nervous?" Ji Qian was a little surprised, and immediately raised her head to stare at him.

"Yeah." Song Zhen nodded.

Ji Qian was greatly surprised that he, who was in front of the Taishan collapse without changing his face, would actually be nervous!the most important is--

"You and I went to see Grandpa the day before yesterday. You came here uninvited, even at the risk of being beaten. You weren't nervous at that time, but now you are being asked to have a meal. Are you actually nervous? Huh?"

Hearing what she said, Song Zhen couldn't help laughing, feeling that his reaction was a little too big.

He took a deep breath and couldn't help saying: "I was accepted, but I was worried that I was not good enough to match you. I don't want you to be compared in front of relatives and friends. I want to be your reliance, your reliance Even your pride, Ji Qian, I..."

Ji Qian covered his mouth with her hand, and didn't let him continue, but looked at him with a smile, "Comrade Song, how can you belittle yourself."

There was a light in her eyes, which made Song Zhen dumbfounded.

He saw the wholehearted trust and dependence in her eyes, and he couldn't help but feel warm, and then he held her hand.

"Ji Qian, when the Civil Affairs Bureau starts working on the seventh day of the seventh day, we both go to get the certificate."

She is a public figure, and she must always pay attention to her own image, and he must consider her reputation.

Of course, this is only one of the aspects, the most important thing is that he can't wait to put her and himself in the same account book.

A family, two couples, what a tempting word.

Of course Ji Qian was moved, she wanted to become Mrs. Song a long time ago, but...

"Whether to get the certificate or not depends on the results of the dinner tomorrow. My parents haven't nodded yet." She said intentionally.

"That's right, and my brother-in-law didn't even nod." Who knew that Song Zhen replied in a serious manner.

"Then why don't they agree?" Ji Qian immediately became impatient, and raised her head to look at him.

"Then I'll..." Song Zhen paused intentionally, seeing her nervous look, she couldn't help laughing, but her face was tense, pretending to be thinking seriously, just when she was so anxious that her brows were furrowed into knots, He finally couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, "Then I have no choice but to grab it!"

The corners of Ji Qian's tightly pursed lips finally relaxed, and then she couldn't help but curl up, with joy floating on her face, which couldn't be covered no matter what.

"Satisfied, sister Xiaoji." Song Zhen couldn't help pinching the tip of her red nose.

"Hiss." Ji Qian suffered from pain, her face wrinkled into a little bun.

"Let's go." Song Zhen smiled and took her hand.

The two walked out of the hall together.

On the way, Song Zhen suggested, "I'll bring my mother over tonight, how about we go to the fireworks show together?"

Ji Qian thought that she had brought her elder brother on a date, and it was understandable for Song Zhen to bring her mother, and the situation of the Song family was different from theirs. Aunt Xu only had one son, Song Zhen, and she couldn't let her alone in the first month of the lunar year. People stay at home, not to mention Song Zhen is busy with work, so she can't accompany her at all.

"Okay, let's go together!"

Just as Ji Qian agreed, the phone rang. She thought it was Ji Xuan who had waited too long to call the two of them, but it was Han Zhixian who called.

Her footsteps stopped immediately, and she quickly connected, gripping the phone tightly and asking anxiously, "Where are you, Zhixian? Are you okay?"

Jiangdong, Li Yao's villa, in the bathroom of the bedroom on the third floor.

Lying in the bathtub, Han Zhixian listened to the two questions Ji Qian threw at her head and face on the phone, her heart warmed up, and she replied, "I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm in Jiangdong, you don't have to worry."

"What happened to your throat?"

"It's okay, I have a cold." Han Zhixian lied.

Her voice is fine, but because her neck is injured, it is easy to hurt when speaking, so try to speak in a low voice, and the arc of her mouth should not be too large, which leads to slower speaking speed, breathy voice, and it sounds like a heavy voice. Almost had a cold.

Ji Qian didn't doubt it either, "The cold wave has been coming down for the past few days, you have to keep warm and don't freeze."

"it is good."

"Well, have you seen what happened to your sister?" Ji Qian was most worried about the impact Han Zhiyuan's death would have on Han Zhixian.

"I see..." Han Zhixian leaned against the bathtub, not knowing how to describe her mood at this moment.

The villa changed suddenly last night, she didn't know what happened afterwards, she only knew that she was in a very dangerous situation at that time, in that chaotic situation, she was sent back to the villa by a strong man named Dawei, but the bag was forgotten. There.

At that time, life was almost gone, who still cared about the bag?
It wasn't until noon today, when Li Yao's high fever finally subsided, that she remembered her mobile phone, and Dawei ran back to the villa to help her get her bag and mobile phone back.

It was only now that she saw Ji Qian's missed calls and messages.

She called Ji Qian back immediately, because she didn't know how to deal with this chaos.

"Jissie, my heart is so messed up. The person I hated suffered, and the person who hated me died. I thought I was relieved, but I found that I was not happy, I lost myself, I was so dirty, so I'm so ugly and even evil, what have I done? My hands are even stained with blood, you don't know how terrifying I am, that person, she is my own sister!"

Han Zhixian leaned against the bathtub and shivered. Although the water inside was warm, she felt it was bitingly cold. There was a knife beside the bathtub, shining with a cold luster.

She didn't know when she had turned into a vicious and vicious person, a person born for hatred!

On the other end of the phone, Ji Qian was undoubtedly shocked when she heard this.

Although there have been some guesses, when Han Zhixian admitted that everything was deliberately designed by her, the shock and shock it brought was still very strong.

Obviously, the person Han Zhixian hates refers to Wan Xinyu, who has lost his reputation, and the person who hates Han Zhixian is Han Zhiyuan, who is distorted in human nature.

In fact, Ji Qian has been disgusted with these two people for a long time, but she dare not touch such illegal and criminal things as murder.When she thought of Han Zhiyuan's hidden reason for jumping off the building, she worried for Han Zhixian.

"You... didn't do it yourself, did you?" Ji Qian lowered her voice and said.

There are surveillance cameras in the venue of the rescue station, and she does not want her voice on the phone to be recorded.

 5000+ here, the two updates will be merged into one update~ I love you all!

  
 
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