After the object of crush dies and comes back to life

Qi Chengshuo, the old man of Qi, started from scratch when he was young. It can be said that he made it step by step to make the Qi family what it is today.No matter how dissatisfied the Qi family was, they would not dare to say no to the old man, after all, he is the real man at the helm.

In the past few years, he has grown older and retired to the second line to grow flowers and fish, but the shares in his hands still firmly control the board of directors. Even if the current head of the family is Qi's father, he still has to be respectful to the old man when it comes to controlling major events.

Grandma Qi, like him, was born in the poor class, and she still persisted in the most difficult times, so he took his relationship very seriously. On the one hand, he was grateful to his married wife for sharing the joys and sorrows, and on the other hand, he commemorated his poor and simple past.

On a calm evening on Friday, the afterglow painted the camellias in the garden orange red, and the setting sun sank into the depths of the distant mountains. At this time, it was the moment when the tired birds returned to their nests and the lights of thousands of houses were brightly lit.The fireworks at Mr. Qi's house have already been lit, and a sumptuous dinner is being prepared.

At this time, the housekeeper interrupted Qi Chengshuo's leisure time of watering the flowers.

"Old man, there is a little girl at the door who wants to see you."

The housekeeper has served Qi Chengshuo for nearly 30 years, and at this time he has reached the age of knowing his destiny, his temples are a little gray, and his back is still as straight as a pine.

"Little girl?" The old man, who is over half a century old, put the watering can on the white bench beside him, with his hands behind his back. He combed his hair neatly, and he is hale and hearty. His clear eyes can still see the heroic spirit of his youth. .

"Is it the little girl from the Lin family?" He asked casually.

"No, it's a strange little girl." The butler said, "But looking at the school uniform, it's a student of No. [-] Middle School."

"What did she say?"

The housekeeper paused for a moment, then replied without change: "She said she has something about Miss Qi Er, and she wants to hand it over to you."

"Xiao Yuan?" Old Master Qi was taken aback.The housekeeper nodded and said, "Looking at the age, it is indeed about the same age as the second young lady."

Qi Chengshuo pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and said slowly, "Please come in and have a look." Leaning on a mahogany cane, he walked steadily towards the living room.

Lu Xin was invited into the living room, her heart pounding.

The villa of Mr. Qi's family is smaller than that of Qi Yuan's. The decoration is simple and elegant, full of the aesthetics of the millennium.The servants were all older, but they were all very polite and friendly. Just 2 minutes after they sat down, someone brought a fruit plate for Lu Xin to taste.

Lu Xin bowed her head in a low voice to thank, and looked at the gate restlessly. With this look, Old Master Qi came.

Perhaps after years of polishing, his walking steps are very steady, his expression is indifferent, and he looks a little calm and prestige.His hair is gray, and even with a cane, it doesn't affect his majesty in the slightest.

Lu Xin immediately jumped up from the mahogany furniture and greeted Qi Chengshuo squarely.Her attitude was so serious and tense that she almost bit her tongue.

Mr. Qi nodded and said very kindly: "Don't be nervous, eat some fruit."

He let go of his crutches, and slowly sat down on the Eight Immortals chair next to him with the support of the housekeeper.

Lu Xin subconsciously straightened her sitting posture, pricked a piece of kiwi fruit with a toothpick, took a bite, and then took out the crumpled letter from her arms.

The envelope was very new, full of the smell of ink, it was written by Qi Yuan overnight last night.

"I, my name is Lu Xin." She began to introduce herself, "I am Qi Yuan's classmate."

Qi Chengshuo looked at this thin and thin girl carefully, and asked softly, "Are you and Xiaoyuan on good terms?"

Lu Xin froze for a moment, then nodded vigorously.She smoothed the corners of the letter in her hand, and then put her hands up.

"This is the letter Qi Yuan left for you, please entrust me to deliver it to you."

Qi Chengshuo took the letter and opened the letter paper. His figure trembled slightly, and he bent down slightly, looking a little stooped, which made him look a little old.

There are rows of clear and neat fonts on the letter paper, which are exactly the handwriting that Qi Yuan only has.

He narrowed his eyes and looked down carefully.After 5 minutes or 10 minutes, he gradually put down the letter paper.

The moment he first saw the letter, he felt unbelievable, because Qi Yuan never said that he had such a friend of the same age.

He has a sophisticated eye for children and grandchildren, Qi Miao is superficially well-behaved but hides a knife in her smile, and will use unscrupulous means when necessary; Qi Yuan is warm-hearted, but in reality the city is very deep, and it is difficult for anyone to gain her trust.Not to mention Qi Si, he was afraid that he had no intention of participating in the struggle of the rich and powerful, and he would win himself far from the beginning.

The reason why she prefers Qiyuan is not only because of her filial piety, but also because she is the most suitable among the three, and the least clear.What the helmsman wants is not a vicious and narrow-minded person, on the contrary, only by being silent and ignorant of the depth can he win.

Most of the Qi family has a cold heart, and there are very few people who can confide in their hearts all their lives, let alone Qi's wish. She may never have a moment of sincerity, and she has been living in dire straits all her life.

But at this moment, Lu Xin has actually become the most trusted person in Qi Yuan's life.

In the letter, he said hello to his grandfather in a wishful tone, and told a few things about himself when he was a child to prove his true body. In the end, he asked Qi Chengshuo to help him find the real murderer.

At the end, he raised his head, with some tears in his eyes, and tremblingly closed the letter paper.

"Xiaoyuan... is she okay?" He looked at Lu Xin and said in a low voice.

Lu Xin nodded and replied, "She's fine, don't worry."

Qi Chengshuo let out a long sigh and nodded: "That's good, that's good..."

"I will help you." He said slowly, with a harsh tone, "Whether he is my Qi family or not, we must thoroughly investigate and let him get what he deserves."

Lu Xin clenched her hands excitedly, the corners of her eyes were a little red, and she said incoherently, "Thank you, thank you!"

"I should thank you." Mr. Qi smiled emotionally, "Thank you for your willingness to help her find out the truth."

Lu Xin shook her head: "This is what I should do."

……

Solemnly bid farewell to Mr. Qi, Lu Xin walked out of the old house, came to a cafe across the road, and sat down by the window.

Qi Yuan with eye bags and sunglasses sat opposite her, raised his eyes and asked, "Did it work?"

"Success." Lu Xin took out her mobile phone, "The old man gave me a private number, and asked me to contact her directly if I have anything to do."

She added: "He has already arranged a new identity for you, and he will directly become a transfer student in Class [-]."

Qi Yuan smiled and gave her a thumbs up: "It's amazing!"

Lu Xin touched her nose shyly and asked, "What did you write to make him believe that you came back from the dead?"

"I'm just saying that I had expected to be killed a long time ago, so I arranged a suspended animation. It's inconvenient to hide my identity now, but I'm living well." Qi Yuan looked out of the window lightly, "If I really tell him that I'm resurrected, what will happen instead? It looks fake."

Qi Chengshuo's power does not cover the sky with one hand, and it is hard to guarantee that there will be no eyeliner from other members of the Qi family among his servants.If Qi Yuan really went there in person, it would probably cause an uproar.

"That's why I asked you to go," Qi Yuan said with a smile, "It's like my friend came to visit grandpa for me."

"You...you are the real one." Lu Xin looked at her in awe, her eyes sparkling.

Qi Yuan rubbed her hair and said softly, "I wouldn't be able to do it without you."

The evening was fleeting, and the stars emerged from the clouds. The two hurriedly finished their dinner outside and returned home together.

Friday night passed quickly, Lu Xin took out the weekend papers she arranged, and only finished two papers in one night, and then couldn't finish writing, and was dragged to the bed by Qi Yuan to sleep.

On Saturday morning, the biological clock made her open her eyes at seven o'clock, and when she opened her eyes, Qi Yuan seemed to have been staring at her for a long time.

She never feels sleepy, nor does she feel a noticeable sense of temperature or taste.Lu Xin always feels pity for her, because she can't sense the warmth and coldness, and can't taste the taste of all kinds of food, so most of the fun in life has been lost.

Lu Xin looked at her hazily for a while, feeling like she was still dreaming, and touched Qi Yuan's cheek.

Cold, a little cold, this is indeed a dead body.

Qi Yuan held her hand in his palm and scratched it with his nails.

After getting up, the two watched TV together for a while, Lu Xin was a little absent-minded, Qi Yuan turned down the volume with the remote control, and blinked.

"Are you going to see Zhou Meili today?"

Lu Xin nodded.

"Don't be afraid." Qi Yuan thought for a while, hugged her shoulder, "I'm here."

The Tongzilou of Zhou's family is really conspicuous, located next to brand new office buildings, like a dilapidated and unbearable past.Lu Xin stood downstairs and looked up, feeling all the memories rushing up together.

She took Qi Yuan's hand and walked up slowly.

There is no elevator in the Tongzi Building, so you can only climb up one floor at a time. The stairs are made of stone, narrow and rugged. The walls on both sides have turned black, the voice-activated lights are not very bright, and the environment is very poor.Some corridors are so full of cardboard boxes that it is really difficult for people to move around.

Climbing to the sixth floor, Lu Xin led Qi Yuan to the door of Zhou's house, there were some faint voices coming from inside, not very loud.

Just as Lu Xin was about to knock on the door, Mrs. Zhang, the neighbor who was drying clothes in the next corridor, saw her and hurried up.

"Lu Xin, why are you back?" She looked at Lu Xin, then at Qi Yuan wearing a mask suspiciously, and stopped her movement, "Don't go in now, your uncle is angry."

Lu Xin was startled, greeted Aunt Zhang, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"What else? I drank again." Mrs. Zhang shrugged, "I didn't drink much a few days ago, but for some reason, I started drinking again. The corridors are full of his wine bottles. The smell of tobacco and alcohol all over the door, many people went to the neighborhood committee to report it, but no one cared about it.”

Lu Xin asked hesitantly, "Did he... start beating people again?"

Auntie Zhang sighed, and she spoke bluntly: "There is no time when he doesn't beat people while drinking. That Zhou Meili was beaten to the point of crying every day, it's a bit pitiful, so she won't get divorced, I don't know if she's out of her mind." She He lowered his voice to Lu Xin again, "In my opinion, it's fine for you to move out. If you live with them, you will be tortured to death sooner or later."

Lu Xin and Qi Yuan looked at each other and put their ears to the door. The cries from inside got louder and penetrated the door.

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