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Macau International Airport, VIP lounge.

Chen Zhengliang's mood was the same as the sky outside, the coldness was terrible.

Superman, who lost the little monster, looked depressed and exhausted. The big man who was once brave and invincible, but now he was like an old man in his dying years, with the fire of life swaying in the wind, dying.

He sat listlessly on the sofa, his eyes were gray and lost their former style, staring blankly at the carpet under his feet, his lips were tightly closed and he said nothing.

This can't be blamed on him, he is not a saint, he is a man and woman with flesh and blood, feelings, and knows how to eat and drink, and the blows he has endured have exceeded his ability to bear by hundreds or even thousands of times.

You know, no matter how strong you are, you can't withstand the farewell of your lover and the baptism of life and death.

Seeing Chen Zhengliang who had no fighting spirit and was almost decadent, Zhuang Nianfan was heartbroken. He decided to take Chen Zhengliang home and live with him to recuperate.

All the affairs of the Cathay Group are temporarily entrusted to Chen Zhengliang's "Four King Kongs" A De, A Ren, A Zhong, and A Yi, who are fully responsible.

This trip is tentatively scheduled for half a year, depending on Chen Zhengliang's recovery.

Say goodbye to each other and cherish each other.

Seeing Chen Zhengliang drifting away, lonely and cold back, tears filled everyone's eyes, and then couldn't help but say, "哗啦啦~ Flowing down, my heart shattered into powder.

The plane flew smoothly in the air after takeoff.

Chen Zhengliang asked the stewardess for a cup of Coca-Cola and a piece of Cream cake, put them on the tray in front of him and stared with lowered eyebrows.

"Xue'er, I bought your favorite for you, please come to me and eat them, Xue'er" he muttered, inadvertently, the happiness of the past appeared in front of his eyes:

When I turned into a boat, I was trembling with fear of hydrophobia, and he hugged me in his arms to comfort me;
When it turns out that I am flying, I am happy to eat the cake;
Illusion that I feed him snacks;
It turned out that I was holding his hand, expressing my gratitude affectionately.

Think of us fighting for snacks and grabbing soft drinks; think of us embracing each other to watch the stars at night; think of me making him happy, let him let go of his brows, and tickle his itch;
Think of me curled up in a chair reading a book like a lazy kitten; think of me being unruly and self-willed to bully him, always riding on his body and pressing his forehead with my forehead.

Miss me bold, miss me trembling, miss me lamenting...

Thinking of this, Chen Zhengliang felt sad, and tears rolled down his face.

After all, his mind is full of cute little monsters, so he is sad, sad, and giggly for a while, lost his mind and lost his mind.

Careful Guan Jingxian touched Zhuang Nianfan with her arm. She was very distressed when her precious son became like this, and she often cried secretly, but at this moment she had no suitable words to persuade him or comfort him.

I only hope that time can dilute his sadness, heal the scars in his heart, and let him regain his desire for life.

Zhuang Nianfan walked over gently and sat next to Chen Zhengliang, stretched out his generous hand to hold his hand tightly, and said every word like gold: "My child, I choose to leave, not because I want to be fulfilled, not because I want to give up. If you can't face it, it's good to leave choice. Do you understand?"

Chen Zhengliang lowered his head and did not speak.

Zhuang Nianfan returned to his seat with a sigh, and murmured, "That kid's heart is dead. What the plane took away was just his body, and his heart, ear, and mind were all left in the big house, in the past."

Guan Jingxian felt more and more sad when she heard this, she couldn't stop wiping her tears and sobbing.

"Axian~ don't do this, Xiao Liangzi's heart is already suffering enough, let's not provoke him anymore." Zhuang Nianfan gently patted the back of Guan Jingxian's hand, wiping away the tears on her cheek.

After hearing this, Guan Jingxian had no choice but to suppress her crying even lower and softer.

Chen Zhengliang leaned his head on the seat, and retracted his whole body into the seat as much as possible, as if only in this way, he would not be sad, not sad, he seemed to be 50 years old, decayed and vulnerable.

In fact, the stronger the disguise, the weaker the heart is. At this moment, even a blind person can see how sad and distressed he is.

It seems that after 1 years, the long flight journey is finally over.

Chen Zhengliang followed Zhuang Nianfan and his wife through the VIP security channel.

Outside the airport, there were already three cars waiting.

Uncle Grandpa, Uncle Shou, Uncle Tang, and Uncle Guo (good brothers of Zhuang Nianfan) came to pick up the plane, followed by Luo Peixuan.

Got home.

Chen Zhengliang walked into the bedroom alone, he took off his suit jacket slowly, fell straight on the bed, and fell asleep drowsily.

In the middle of the night, the bright moon hangs high, and the breeze blows the branches of the trees swaying in front of the window, casting colorful shadows.

Chen Zhengliang woke up, and he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep again.

He sat up from the bed with some difficulty, walked to the window, drew the curtains, pushed the window open, and a cool breeze blew over his scarred heart.

Looking at the boundless night, thinking of watching the stars, chatting, and flirting with his beloved wife in the big house, the veins on his forehead suddenly burst into tears, and tears poured down like a flood.

"Can we meet again? Xue'er, where are you~ Are you... are you... still alive?" This was the last topic he dared to think about.

"If I had been by your side at that time, you would not have suffered such a catastrophe, and you would not have smashed into the corner of the table desperately, that blood, that blood..."

Every time he thought of the blood stains on the corner of the table, Chen Zhengliang felt horrified and lost his mind.

"Damn the robbers, they even lamented you who were in a coma, you who were still recovering from a serious illness, how could you bear it with such a weak body?"

"My beloved wife, my little monster, you love me so much, oh my god~"

Thinking of this, his face was already pale, and he was so exhausted that he was unable to support his body, and he collapsed on the ground with a plop. He buried his head in his arms, tears poured out uncontrollably, and a deep, valley-like cry came from his chest. Echo-like cries.

This cry lasted night after night...

The inpatient department of Hong Kong St. Mary's Hospital, in the garden.

I have been in the sun for three days straight.

Under the warm sun, I was drowsy, but at this time, cousin Yifan was already in the dean's office, listening to him explaining my illness.

"Mr. Zhuang, I think Miss Qiqi's frightening performance may be related to her memory at a certain moment, most likely, it is the sequelae left by her last memory."

"Then, how do we guard against it, Dean?"

"Try not to have a similar situation. For example, don't put something on her head, don't stand behind her suddenly, and don't stimulate her. She shouldn't have an attack."

"Well, I'll pay attention. Oh, and, Dean, can I take her home for recuperation?"

"I think it is possible, and it will be possible next week depending on the situation. Miss Qiqi can't do CT, we can't confirm her condition, and there is no other feasible way for the time being, so I hope Mr. Zhuang can bring her to the hospital for follow-up visits every week after she is discharged from the hospital. .”

"However, Mr. Zhuang, if possible, please persuade Ms. Qiqi to accept a CT scan, so that we can understand her true condition and prescribe the right medicine for her, and formulate an effective medical treatment for her."

"Okay, I'll try to persuade her. Do I need to prescribe some medicine?"

"No, Miss Qi has no external or internal injuries. I suggest not to take medicine."

"Excellent, thank you Dean."

"No thanks."

"Then I'll go out to see Kiki first."

"Okay. Oh, Miss Qiqi should be basking in the sun in the garden at this moment. You can find her in the garden and accompany her into the ward."

"Okay." Cousin Yifan turned and left the dean's office, followed by Amo and Awei, and went straight to the garden.

In the garden, I leaned on the bench and closed my eyes. I felt that I was floating in the air. Many angels surrounded me, playing the piano and dancing for me. They guided me all the way to an old man with a beard mopping the floor. .

The old man was glowing with the light of God. He waved his hand, and immediately a brilliant and crystal-clear halo appeared above my head.

The halo emitted ten thousand auspicious rays of light, and in an instant, a pair of white wings with feathers grew on my back, nearly ten meters long.

The wings spread out and carried me to fly freely in the colorful world. I didn't land on the cloud head slowly and gracefully until my waist was sore and my legs were weak and my body was sweating.

In the distance, a rainbow approached from far away, attracting a prince charming.

The prince has bright white teeth and is handsome. He holds the rein of the horse with his left hand and walks towards me with a smile on his face. He stops at a distance of about ten steps away from me. He waved his gorgeous clothes and stretched out his right arm to me, gesturing to me. Lean into his arms.

"Wow~ Prince Charming...does he want me to lean over? Oh, this kid is so handsome."

I thought to myself, it's unbelievable, the rare purebred white horse and the handsome prince came to me, it's obviously the plot of a fairy tale.

I didn't say a word, but my eyes kept rolling, my legs persistently walked towards him step by step, my little heart jumped wildly in my chest, and I blushed with embarrassment.

I approached the prince cautiously, his arm was on my shoulder, and I leaned towards him, flickering, I felt that I was leaning against the strong arms of the prince.

In the chaos, I opened my eyes and raised my head, raised the corners of my mouth and smiled beautifully, with a shy face, looking at him foolishly, the prince's beautiful eyes covered my whole body.

"Oh my Prince Charming, you are so handsome." My voice was as thin as a tender flower petal.

"You too, you are so beautiful"

The prince's voice coaxed my brain back to reality, and I hurriedly mobilized all my senses.

Five seconds later, I realized that I was lying in the arms of my cousin Yifan, and I still regarded him as my prince charming.

"Sorry, me, I had a dream, sorry"

I blushed and my heart beat, I retracted my arms and sat up straight, coughing lightly in embarrassment, but they just kept laughing.

"Okay, let's go back to the room." Cousin Yifan patted my shoulder.

"Oh~" I stood obediently and walked back to the room accompanied by him.

On the way back, I was still foolishly unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality just now.

I kept looking at Cousin Yifan, will he be my Prince Charming?

What a strange dream~
This is: lovesickness, the heart of spring will not share the flowers, every inch of lovesickness and inch of gray.