Perfumer of the Republic of China

During Fan Meng's few waking moments, when he opened his eyes, he always saw Qin Yang sitting by the bed, their eyes intertwined, and they looked at each other speechlessly.

Qin Yang stopped the pen in his hand, and said softly: "Xiaomeng, let's talk, if you can understand what I said, just blink."

As soon as the words fell, Fan Meng blinked lightly.

"Xiaomeng, we have known each other for more than 20 years."

Fan Meng blinked.

"I still remember, when I first met you, you were the 'goddess' in school. Qi Xuan and I sat under the shade of a tree, looked at you and said with high spirits, you want to build a business empire, you must grasp The opportunity for China's economic take-off."

Hearing the name Qi Xuan, Fan Meng's eyes flashed.

"At that time, I was thinking, who said that women are inferior to men. You must not know how glamorous you were at that time, so you caught my eye tightly. Since then, my heart is willing to follow take you anywhere."

"Yes, from the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you hopelessly, but you don't see me in your eyes, you like Qi Xuan more." Having said that, Qin Yang stared closely at Fan Meng's face Eye.

Looking at those tired and weak eyes, he blinked lightly.

Qin Yang took a deep breath: "Actually, I have never understood that Qi Xuan has such a domineering temperament, he will get whatever he wants, he is vulgar and rude, and he looks like a nouveau riche, why are you?  … ..."

Seeing that Fan Meng was just staring at him, Qin Yang paused, and forced a smile: "Forget it... I always thought that girls would like a gentle and considerate Prince Charming, but no matter how long I'm by your side, you always look at him It doesn't look like it's there."

"So I was thinking, is it because Qi Xuan is Qi Hong's biological son, so you only see him as the son of the descendant, but not me as the adopted son. I know that if there is no accident, everything in the Qi family will be Qi Xuan. Yes, and I can only be his backdrop for the rest of my life.”

"I'm not reconciled. Since there were no accidents, I created an accident. In the end, I succeeded. The Qi family did too many dirty things before. I finally succeeded in sending Qi Hong to prison and driving Qi Xuan far away. Going to another country, you finally gave birth to Feiran, and you have always stayed by my side."

Fan Meng blinked and shed a tear.

"I thought that time could affect everything, but I didn't expect that you have been unwilling to agree to my pursuit. Xiaomeng, you clearly know what I want, but you keep rejecting me. Sometimes I think, maybe this is God. Punish me."

"But occasionally... occasionally I will not be reconciled, Xiaomeng, until now, I just want to ask you a question - have you ever had the slightest affection for me?"

After the words fell, Fan Meng closed her eyes tightly, unwilling to open them again.

Qin Yang stared at the tear stains under Fan Meng's eyes. Those closed eyes were Fan Meng's closed heart.

I don't know how long it took, but when time seemed to stand still, Qin Yang said, "I understand."

The originally elderly person became much older in an instant. He tremblingly picked up the crutches from the chair and stood up slowly.

"Xiaomeng, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I will take good care of Feiran. Over the years, although I have occasionally touched his face, half of your blood is bleeding on him, and he called me daddy. , I have long regarded him as my own son."

After finishing speaking, he walked out the door on crutches, his back looked a bit panicked, as if there was a chasing beast behind him, forcing him to escape from the ward.

As soon as he opened the door, he suspected that he was dazzled.

There was a man standing outside the door. There was a hideous scar on the man's face, and his originally handsome face was completely disfigured.

Qin Yang was so startled that he took two steps back, suspecting that he had met the ghost Shura in hell.

"why you?!"

"Qin Yang, long time no see." Zheng Pengcheng looked at the luxuriously dressed man with a half-smile.

Qin Yang is still the same as when he was young, he likes the elegant attire of the elegant young man, the coffee-colored satin vest and the white shirt.

It reveals the delicacy and sophistication of the upper class in Ningcheng.

On the other hand, Zheng Pengcheng looked ruffian all over, wearing a tight leather jacket and hanging a gold leaf Buddha statue around his neck.

He was half a head taller than Qin Yang, and looking at him at this moment, he was quite aggressive.

"What are you doing here?!" Qin Yang frowned, "Xiao Meng just fell asleep."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yang closed the door.

The two stood outside the ward, with a cold breath in the air, and Qin Yang was on guard.

"Let me ask you, whose child is Qin Feiran?"

Qin Yang's face changed slightly, and after a while, he pulled out a smile: "Whose child is he, does it matter?"

Zheng Pengcheng stared at him, and grabbed his collar violently: "You are simply not human!"

Qin Yang looked at the hand with bulging veins, and forcefully separated the fingers one by one: "I'm not human? If it weren't for me, their mother and child would have a superior life today. You let Xiaomeng follow you? Can you give her What? The down-and-out young master of the Qi family can't even support himself, so what will he use to support his wife and son?"

"I'm down and out, who caused me to be down and out? If you didn't report it, the Qi family would collapse? You swallowed up the assets of the Qi family and established peace, and now you still have the face to accuse me?"

There was a sneer on Qin Yang's lips: "Qi Xuan, princes and generals, would you rather be kind? Of course a son like you who has been pampered since childhood doesn't understand. I knew since I was a child that what I want needs to be fought for by myself. I said But I also like Xiaomeng, we compete fairly, I have the ability, I can naturally grab your things."

Qi Xuan watched him for a long time, and realized that he had never understood this childhood playmate.

Different from Qi Xuan's assertive temperament, Qin Yang, as the adopted son of the Qi family, has been by Qi Xuan's side since he was a child, like a shadow.He is taciturn and has always been a person with a thin sense of existence.

Everyone thought he had a good temper, even Qi Xuan thought so, whenever Qin Yang showed a gentle smile, Qi Xuan would helplessly pat him on the shoulder: "Shaozhang, you are just too soft-tempered." , you have to be tougher."

No one pays attention to those tiny details.

For example, Qin Yang was bitten by a dog, and a week later, the dog was poisoned to death.

For example, in their joint venture toy factory, the people under Qin Yang's hands are very afraid of him.

Everyone in the Qi family thinks that Qin Yang is a kid who complements Qi Xuan's temperament, and that when Qi Xuan makes impulsive decisions in the future, Qin Yang can make some points from the sidelines.

No one thought that this child who was judged by them as a soft-tempered child would eventually single-handedly cause the downfall of the Qi family.

"Qi Xuan, you're blocking my way." As he spoke, Qin Yang bumped Zheng Pengcheng hard with his shoulder, and after knocking him away, he slowly flicked the ashes off his shoulder.

Half a month later, Fan Meng passed away, and the Qin family single-handedly arranged Fan Meng's funeral.

Qin Yang ordered someone to customize a crystal coffin, which was covered with Fan Meng's favorite camellia petals.

Standing in the queue of the Qin family, Qin Feiran looked at the peaceful woman in the coffin with complicated emotions.

On the day of Fan Meng's death, he received a notice from his lawyer.Fan Meng made a will, and handed over the shares of Meng Sansheng held in her hand to Qin Feiran and Liu Yanhuan on a [-]% basis.

In addition, all the real estate, cash and jewelry under her name were also handed over to Qin Feiran.

Regarding this matter, she left Qin Feiran a letter as an explanation.

The letter details Qin Feiran's life experience.

He has no blood relationship with Qin Yang. He is the son of Fan Meng and Qi Xuan. After the family change, Qi Xuanyuan left Haocheng and changed his name to Zheng Pengcheng.Qin Feiran instantly changed from the third master of the Qin family to the Shaodong of Dafeng Bank.

After being briefly surprised by this, Qin Feiran fell into chaos.

He felt that he could not tell what was true and what was false.

Amidst the sound of mourning and music, Liu Yanhuan stepped forward, gently caressed the crystal coffin, and put a bottle of Lanvin's arpeggio on the coffin.

Qin Feiran's previous chaotic emotions, now like balls of cotton wool that cannot be untied, suddenly soaked in water and suddenly became heavy.

Liu Yanhuan, who returned to the queue, took advantage of the interval of funeral music to hold the hand of Qin Feiran who was in a wrong mood.

"Aunt Fan is a great mother. She is like this bottle of arpeggio. Her life is a thick and colorful ink painting, and every stroke is on the back of the paper. As an entrepreneur, she is conscientious. As a woman, she sticks to the My own heart, as a mother, she will do her best to protect you."

"Now that you have grown up and can support yourself, Aunt Fan must be very happy. She is really a very good mother. Even if she knows about my existence and our relationship, she will always support her with a smile. She I hope you are happy..." Halfway through Liu Yanhuan's words, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

Qin Feiran clasped his hand tightly, mourning silently.After the funeral, everyone went out, but they stayed there for a long time.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, Qin Feiran didn't turn his head, but Qin Yang's voice came over.

"Absolutely." His voice was exhausted, "My condolences."

Qin Feiran didn't speak, he turned his head, looked at Qin Yang indifferently, and walked out without saying a word.

Qin Feihong would not let go of this excellent opportunity to provoke, he sneered and said: "Third brother, what are you doing, if there is no father, you and Aunt Fan mother and son would have starved to death on the street, you would not listen Rumors, remember to hate father."

Qin Feiran's voice was very cold: "This is about me and Qin Yang, what does it have to do with you?"

His name is Qin Yang, not dad.

For a moment, all eyes were on him.

Qin Feiran turned his head, looked at the old man, and suddenly felt that he was a bit pitiful.

"No, no matter what else, at least I haven't treated you mother and son badly these years."

"What kind of mess you have handed over to me these years, you know it in your heart. Do you really not understand the means of paying back the loan?"

Qin Feiran took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the scar on his back.

"The scars on my back include bullets, knives, and sticks. Don't you know what happened to all of these?" Qin Feiran fixed his eyes on Qin Yang.