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Chapter 113: The Story of the Hairpin

Several people came out of the Yanyu Building and went to the hotel without stopping.

In front of the window on the roof of Yanyu Building, the proprietress raised her lips when she saw the figures of the three people. This Qingyu had a better life than her, and she finally got her sweetheart.

The guy next to him looked at the direction the three of them were heading away and asked, "Miss Boss, do you want to chase them back?"

"What are you chasing after? She has already paid off the money owed to us by her gambling father, so let her go."

The proprietress yawned and turned around to walk to the room, passing by the door of Qingyu's room and looking in, there were a few ingots of silver on the table.

"You have a conscience, a dead girl, and you know how to compensate for my loss."

Early the next morning, Qingyu was awkwardly unwilling to leave with Shenchen, and hid in the room not to come out.

Looking at the closed door, Shenchen had a plan, got on the horse with Wu Fan and went to the street ahead.

"Are you so sure that she will be reluctant?" Seeing his confident look, Wu Fan poured cold water on him, "If she makes up her mind not to go back with you, it depends on you."

"No, she always carries the jade pendant I gave her."

Sure enough, Qingyu ran out crying, looking left and right, she couldn't find Shenchen's temperament, so she squatted on the ground covering her face and began to cry bitterly.

Walking quickly to her and squatting down, Shenchen took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears, "You asked me to go, and now I'm crying like this."

"Little brother, seeing that you are gone, your wife is crying so sadly. Take her back quickly."

The word 'lady' from the owner of the nearby wonton stall made Qingyu dare not look at Shenchen's face, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Pulling Qingyu onto the horse, and protecting her in his arms, Shenchen took the opportunity to lower his head and steal some incense.

"Tut tsk tsk." Wu Fan shook his head in distaste, "In broad daylight, you guys...have pity on me alone."

"I just know how to make sarcastic remarks. You don't want to be alone. You should find a way to go. Let's go first." Shenchen held the reins, whipped the whip, and the horse ran out.

"The ungrateful brat."

Shenchen's mansion is very luxurious, although Qingyu has made enough mental preparations, but when she saw it with her own eyes, her eyes widened in surprise.

The housekeeper came out to welcome him, and when he saw a strange girl standing beside Shenchen, he understood.

Said to Qingyu: "I am the housekeeper of the family, surnamed Wang. If you need anything, you can tell me at any time."

"Housekeeper, go and clean up the room next to my bedroom. Where will Qingyu live in the future?"

"Yes."

Shenchen pulled her into the gate, and the cleaning maids stopped what they were doing when they saw him, and bowed to salute.

After going to the main hall, Shenchen took care of the maidservant and the buddies to put down the work at hand, pulled Qingyu and said: "In the next few days, you go to prepare things for the wedding, so that the whole house will be more prosperous.

From now on, Qingyu will be the wife of this family, you all have to serve her well. "

Ladies and gentlemen, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Qingyu in unison, and say loudly: "Congratulations to the general, congratulations to the general."

Before Qingyu realized what was going on, she was dragged into the bedroom by Shenchen, and as soon as she entered, Qingyu shook off his hand.

"Who said I'm going to marry you."

"You have already entered the door with me, if you don't marry me, who are you going to marry with?" Shenchen poured a glass of water for her, "I know what you are worried about, I have met your father, otherwise how would I know you are here?" Misty Rain Building."

"I'm not good enough for you." Qing Yu turned around and wanted to leave, Shen Chen stood up and grabbed her, explaining eagerly, "I don't care about my family, I will enter the palace tomorrow, and ask for marriage for you and me.

In my whole life, Shenchen, it is you who do not love, and it is you who do not marry. "

In the dead of night, all the maids and buddies in the mansion went back to their rooms to rest, Qingyu put on some clothes and opened the door, sat in the courtyard and looked up at the stars in the sky.

What Shenchen said still echoed in his ears, Qingyu didn't know what to choose, his heart was in a mess like a ball of wool that couldn't be untied.

A chic pearl hairpin appeared in front of her eyes, Qing Yu raised her head and found Shen Chen laughing behind her.

"Do you like it?" Shenchen sat next to Qingyu, "I made this pearl hairpin with my own hands. I see that there are quite a few gardenias in your yard. I think you should like them."

Qingyu looked at the pearl hairpin in her hand in surprise, "You made this, it's so beautiful."

"Not as good as you."

"Slick tongue." Qingyu held the pearl hairpin tightly in her hand, tilted her head and leaned on Shenchen's shoulder.

This pearl hairpin should be the best gift she has ever received in her life, not because of the precious materials it uses, but because it is made by Shenchen.

The dreamland began to withdraw slowly, and Gu Mengqing felt that someone was shaking her in a drowsy state, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes.

The calling voice beside her ear was not just a dream or reality, Gu Mengqing didn't know whether the director of this voice was He Lianchen or Shenchen.

The blurry scene in front of her eyes gradually became clear. Gu Mengqing opened her eyes and sat up, still immersed in the dream just now, unable to leave for a long time.

"What's the matter, is there any discomfort?"

"I had another dream." Gu Mengqing lowered her head and said sadly, "I was not me in the dream, but a girl named Qingyu. And her general, Shenchen."

"Shenchen?" He Lianchen said knowingly, "It's similar to my name."

Gu Mengqing got up and went to the balcony to pick up the hairpin on the small table, made it back to the side of the bed, touched the delicate body of the hairpin and said: "This hairpin was made by Shenchen himself and given to Qingyu. They were going to get married, but later ..."

Looking up at He Lianchen's face, she still feels blurred, his face is exactly the same as Shenchen's.

Raising her hand to pull up her long hair and sticking it up with a hairpin, Gu Mengqing grabbed his collar and leaned over to close his lips.

Just think of her as kissing her lover for the last time for Qing Yu.

Gu Mengqing closed her eyes and pretended that she was Qingyu and He Lianchen was Shenchen. It should be their biggest regret that they didn't have time to kiss their favorite person.

Tears rolled across the corners of Gu Mengqing's eyes, and she didn't know whether the tears were shed for Qing Yu, or because of the bitterness in Gu Mengqing's heart.

Comforting Gu Mengqing, He Lianchen went downstairs to reheat the cold dishes.

Gu Mengqing touched the hairpin in her hand, and suddenly thought of a passage she had read in a book before.

Everything in this world has a spirit, whether it is a flower or a grass, or a seemingly lifeless thing.

Every piece of collection in the museum has its own story. If you meet someone who is destined, you can open a memory that spans centuries.

"What I dreamed about should be your story." Gu Mengqing put the hairpin on the table.

Suddenly a thought flashed through.

Before she got the hairpin, she also dreamed of Qingyu and Shenchen, and it was them who got the hairpin, so it can only be said that the hairpin is only a part of it.

Recalling carefully, the first time Gu Mengqing dreamed of this story seemed to be after meeting He Lianchen at the awards ceremony.

Since then, she has dreamed about this story every now and then.

"He Lianchen, Shenchen, Helianchen, Shenchen..." He chanted the names of the two people and recalled the faces of the two people.

Gu Mengqing stood up abruptly, went to the cloakroom and opened the wardrobe containing He Lianchen's clothes, and took out a box from it.

Inside is the inner jade pendant that Shenchen left for Qingyu in the dream.

Gu Mengqing had seen it before, and asked him if it was a collection, He Lianchen shook his head and said no, telling her that the jade pendant was his own.

Connecting all the dreams together, Gu Mengqing suddenly had a thought that shocked her.

Could He Lianchen be Shenchen?

He Lianchen in the kitchen looked at the dishes in the pot, feeling a little excited and at a loss.

Hearing the sound of 'thump thump' footsteps upstairs, he turned around and saw Gu Mengqing standing behind him holding the jade pendant.

"This is your thing?"

"That's right, otherwise it's someone else's." He Lianchen nodded pretending to be relaxed, and put the food on the table, "Let's eat."

"This is the jade pendant that Shenchen left for Qingyu, why is it here with you?"

"This is an exhibit in the museum. I thought it looked good and took it home."

"Why are the things in the museum related to Qingyu and Shenchen?"

"Well, you have to ask Shenyi, he got it all." He Lianchen walked over, interrupted her thoughts and said first, "You think I'm Shenchen?"

"Don't you?"

He Lianchen poked her on the head with a smile, "I can't tell what is reality after dreaming too much, how could I be Shenchen."

He Lianchen's negation pulled Gu Mengqing's thoughts back a bit, but he still looked at him suspiciously.

"Okay, hurry up and put away the jade pendant, then wash your hands and eat." He Lianchen pushed her upstairs and said urgently, "I think you are just sleepy."

Putting the jade pendant back into the box, Gu Mengqing shook her head and told herself not to have such unrealistic thoughts.

He Lianchen downstairs was sitting on the table blankly, he just told her the truth along the way.

Thinking that a time bomb like Zheng Mingci might explode at any moment, he swallowed the words and changed his mouth.

Rubbing his head irritably, He Lianchen sighed, picked up his phone and sent a message to Shenyi.

Mengqing seemed to be thinking about it, she just took the jade pendant and asked me if I was Shenchen. '

Shenyi looked at the message, frowned and tapped the screen.

'how do you say. '

'Tell her no, before Zheng Mingci's bomb is defused, she doesn't know anything is the best protection for her. '

In fact, after reading the information, Shenyi guessed that He Lianchen would deny it, and he would not trade Gu Mengqing's life for a temporary happy reunion.

Putting down the phone and looking at the email just sent by the lawyer on the computer, the big word 'Divorce Agreement' on the screen hurt Shenyi's eyes.

If it really came to a time of necessity, it would be safest for Li Sufei to leave him.

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