Lure To Marriage

On the way home, I went to buy painting paper and pen. When I returned to my old house, Qin Mofei had not come back. Finally, the ruins of the South courtyard were cleared up and the ruins were everywhere. It's very difficult to maintain an ancient house like this, so I haven't put it on the agenda for the time being.

Xiaohaochen came back and was doing his homework on the stone table in the yard. He saw me stunned and embarrassed, but he didn't call me. I didn't want to talk to him, but because he is a child, I can't care about so much.

I went over and glanced at the homework in front of him, several empty, and said, "HaoChen, do you want me to teach you?"

"No, godfather said he would teach me."

Listen to this tone, I guess the heart still diaphragm should me. I didn't pay attention to him. I came to Wujin courtyard with painting paper and pen. I don't want others to disturb me when I paint, especially the painting about Qin Chien's life and death.

As he said, it's his honor to die in my hands, then I will fulfill him.

I am very clear that Qin Mofei may not be able to find clues to his crime just by giving the structure of the freighter. But if I draw out all the lines, they must have done twice as much with half the effort.

From Hong Kong to the East China Sea Terminal of Mordor, everything that happened was printed in my mind. Including helicopter to meet Qin Chien, Cheng Wanqing to meet him, and so on, all of which are linked to each other. We can't make any mistakes.

I've been meditating in the yard for a long time, but I haven't found a point to write. Just to recall the scene of Qin Chien taking me back from Hong Kong to the magic capital again, I feel very uncomfortable.

I peeked into his diary, saw his despair when he threw the violin into the sea, and the charity he had done, which made me speechless. I wonder if the end would have been perfect if grandma and he hadn't been swept out of the house.

I really It's a bit too much. But at the same time, I don't want Qin Mofei to continue to spend time studying the structure of the freighter. At present, time is extremely precious to him. He is my husband, and I can't help him.

In hesitation, the sky is already dim unconsciously. I heard the front yard Noro singing "Lu Binghua", and my heart was suddenly warm. I moved the drawing board into the wing room and walked towards the courtyard where the old man was.

In the twilight, I saw nono singing in front of the old man in his lovely jumpsuit and a braid. She was still so focused. Although her singing skills were not good, she had a very good attitude. Wang Ma was drunk.

"I know, the stars in the sky Stars... "

She probably forgot the words and groaned and grabbed the braid on her head. I went over and picked her up, pinched her small face, and then sat down next to the old man and told her to sing word by word.

When I sing, I quietly watch the old man who is unconscious. He is no longer human, and his once gentle appearance no longer exists. If it wasn't for Wang Ma who had been taking good care of him, he would not have been able to endure so long.

He said that he was sorry for Qin Chien, but after all, everything he did could not go back. The strong storm of Qin family was the result of his selfishness. Now the whole Qin family is crumbling. If he is awake, will he be sad?

"Mom, when will my grandfather wake up? The baby has been singing for so long. "

As soon as the song fell, nono raised his small face and asked me. I can't answer her, because doctor Mu was very sure that the old man's life is like this, the chance of waking up is very small.

But I don't want to destroy Noro's careful thinking. Maybe God has mercy on her. She can wake up her grandfather who loves her.

So I think of Qin Chien again. Why does he not feel grateful for the old man's donation of liver to him at all, and still insist on his own way. No matter how deep his hatred is, the old man almost lost his life for him. Isn't that enough?

"Mom, mom, tell the baby."

"When you can sing" Lu Binghua "alone, my grandfather will wake up

"Really?" She tilted her head in disbelief.

"It's true!"

Noro is less than one and a half years old now. She can sing all the songs. Lu Binghua looks like two or three years old. She may be as sensible as Xiao Fan. I don't need to explain why the old man didn't wake up.

She nodded her head and went to the old man again and began to sing. The soft voice became the most moving voice in the twilight.

As soon as she finished singing, there was applause behind me. A look back, just found Qin Mofei holding Xiaofan standing at the gate of the hospital, is Xiaofan in applause. He had been sullen for days over the death of Kimberly, and he would have been calm.

"Dad, brother!"

When he saw them, he ran over and saved Qin Mofei's thigh. He took her in his arms and walked around the yard with their brother and sister, which made him laugh. Xiao Fan's face finally a few silk smile, but very light.

I sat quietly watching them, but my mind kept thinking about the freighter, as if suddenly found a little inspiration, a kind of feeling like waking up from a dream.

So I went over and said, "Murphy, I will stay in the courtyard for a while. You will take the children to sleep first.""What's the matter?"

"Nothing, just to help you."

He was stunned, gently rubbed my hair, and said, "if you're in trouble..."

"Don't be embarrassed!"

Maybe it's best to end the storm as soon as possible. Whether Qin Chien, Qin Mofei, or the whole Qin family, we should always face it. If we drag on like this, it will only become more and more terrifying and uncontrollable.

……

When it was getting light, I drew the line from Hong Kong to modu, which was roughly inferred from the longitude and latitude seen on the LCD screen of Qin Chien's control room. I also drew the island, because I think that place must be a very important trading point.

After drawing the lines, I drew the whole cargo ship again. In the control room, I drew a single picture. I drew all the structures inside. There should be no missing points. I have a good memory.

There are three pictures in this group. When I look at the paintings, I think of all that happened on the cruise ship that day, and Qin Chien's care for me. Undeniably, I can't forget what he did to me, good and bad.

I have nothing else to think about now, just hope that he can have a proper ownership, do not go against the sky like this. If he died, I would go to the incense sticks on every day of his death. He was also a member of the Qin family who had been on the genealogy and would be given a heavy burial.

I don't know why, thinking of these, I feel so sad. I'm afraid that only the next life can repay the kindness of saving life.

When he thought about it, he wanted to give it to him. The painting is as heavy as a thousand catties. I was a little depressed. After thinking about it, I drew the whole courtyard of the southern courtyard, thinking that it would be convenient for them to maintain it in the future.

I stayed in the yard until 11 o'clock, then picked up my mobile phone and called Qin Mofei, who was still in the company. So I asked him to take a picture of ALFY, and the coordinates on it had to be further determined by them.

When I took the painting back to the hospital, I met Qin Yu from the corridor. She was stunned and asked me, "sister-in-law, what did you draw?"

"After convenient maintenance of the South structure."

“…… How can you paint the whole South courtyard? You don't often go to such a big yard? "

"I remember it after I went there once. Besides, it's just a contour. When I go there, I have to study it carefully. Xiaoyu, I'll go back to my room first. I'll talk to you later. "

I'm afraid that Qin Yu will find out that I painted Qin Chien's freighter. It's probably because of Zhen Yunhao's business. I still have a little shadow in my heart. So he crossed her and was ready to leave, but did not expect her foot to twist when she got out of the way. I helped her to get rid of the painting. When they fell to the ground, several paintings were scattered, and the contents on them were expanded.

"Why, what sister-in-law is this?"

Qin Yu squatted down to pick up the painting. I was in a hurry. She picked up the picture and got embarrassed. But I think she must have seen it, because she looked very confused, as if still some confused.

"This is what it's painted for fun." I see her busy like that.

"This It seems that the freighter that brother has been studying is the third uncle, isn't it? Have you finally figured out how to betray him? "

“……”

Is this a sale?

Whatever he is, she said, just say it. I've already done this. Can't I tear the painting? I don't want to turn back, don't want to be soft hearted, or in the end, really get both sides hurt, so what to do?

I didn't pay any more attention to the Qin language and left first. By the time I got to the yard, ALFY had already come and I gave him all four paintings.

"There is a structural diagram of the South courtyard. Since it is caused by your negligence, the maintenance work will be left to you. I'm not very clear about the coordinates of the line. You need to study it. "

After that, I left, with a kind of inexplicable fear and palpitation. I felt like I had been a sinner for ages, or someone I didn't recognize. Deep down in my heart, I despise myself.

Ah Fei stopped me, "sister-in-law, thank you."

I frowned or walked away, because I felt so uneasy that there was always a pair of eyes staring at my every move. However, I look back, but it seems that there is nothing.

Is it the eye of heaven? Did it ever make fun of me?

I betrayed the man who gave me care and love when I was most disillusioned. Those days were pain and torture to me. It was he who never gave up on me. He helped me out of that nightmare with all his abilities.

I always feel that Qin Chien and I are people of two worlds. He will always look at me and look down on me from a height that others can't reach. Even if he's a drug lord, he's the one everyone talks about, it's none of my business.

However, at this moment, I did not hesitate to personally push him down from an indestructible high point. Will he fall to death? Will you fall to pieces?

I don't even know!