The Qi family's ancestral house was built in the Qing Dynasty and has a history of more than two hundred years. The four characters "Tiyun Lan Fu" on the plaque on the gate were inscribed by Tan Hualang, the ancestor of the Qi family.The ancestor was an official in the imperial court, and he repaired this house after returning home.

At first, it was a five-entry courtyard, with a layout of quality and shape, with houses and courtyards covering an area of ​​more than 20 mu. Over the years, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and the layout has shrunk again and again, and now there are only more than three mu of land left.The water pavilions and terraces in the courtyard are well protected, and generations of people have spent a lot of thought on maintaining them.

The house is of great significance to Qi Muyan, this is the place where he grew up, and he must take it back.

The house changed hands five years ago.On the fifteenth anniversary of her marriage, Qi Xinyue transferred the ownership of the house to her husband.So the current head of household is Jiang Zhihai.

Qi Muyan knew a long time ago that in the first life, it was because of reluctance that he never left, thinking that forbearance is the best way to seek perfection.

This time, he must take the house back.

"Qi Muyan, my dad has done so much for the Qi family, and in the end there is only one house. You guys with the surname Qi are really worth it, but fortunately, there is still a house now."

Qi Muyan looked at the person sitting opposite, "What do you want to say?"

"Well, I don't want to go around in circles with you anymore. Someone wants to pay for that house. There is a lot of money. They say it will be demolished and planned to be a hotel. My mother is considering selling it. After all, you have taken up all the benefits. We can get everything."

Qi Muyan was startled, "You want to sell the house? It belongs to the Qi family."

"I have to correct your statement, it is now surnamed Jiang, and you have no right to dictate."

"I'm willing to pay the same amount of money to buy it."

Qi Muyan clenched his fist under the table. For the past few months, he has been trying to get back that house. Jiang Zhihai knew that he valued it, so he asked him to exchange all the shares of Qi's in his hand. He could not agree to the other party's offer. Require.He also asked Chen Xuanxuan to come forward to buy, but the other party never let go.

"Don't get excited, haven't you sold it yet? That yard is almost an antique, but it's much more upscale than the current villa. I'm actually not willing to live in it. It's quite comfortable to live in. However, can the house be kept?" , it still depends on how you do it."

Qi Muyan asked straight to the point: "What do you want?" When the other party asked him out, he was mentally prepared.

Jiang Siqi put her eyes on the tourmaline on Qi Muyan's wrist.

The young man's skin was so clear and white that he could vaguely see the cyan blood vessels on it, and the tourmaline red ones supporting him were a bit bewitching.

"I like the chain on your left hand very much. If you are willing to give it to me, I can persuade my parents not to sell it to others."

Qi Muyan was a little surprised. Under the table, the other hand fiddled with the tourmaline, "If it were you, would you change it? It's too passive. I only have a bunch of tourmalines. What will I change next time?"

After a pause, Qi Muyan said again, "The house doesn't belong to you, neither does the tourmaline. I don't have any reason to change it."

Jiang Siqi's face changed, she didn't expect the other party to refuse so simply, "Qi Muyan, don't regret it."

After a few seconds, Jiang Siqi said again, "It seems that the negotiation has failed. You really already know what is in the tourmaline. It's a pity, I thought you cared about that broken house. But let me remind you, the house is made of wood. , the weather is dry recently, if it catches fire, it will be useless to repair it, but I can still give you a way, you have to promise me that from now on, you will never see Du Xichuan again."

"Who I see has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Siqi became angry, "Qi Muyan, you have to be ashamed, your passed away mother, you have to know that your precious son clings to a man, and he may die in peace. Haven't you always been arrogant? Don't think that Du Xichuan really likes you, you are just His medicine will be thrown away after use."

"My affairs have nothing to do with you, and you have no right to mention my mother." After a pause, Qi Muyan continued, "What you have now, everything in your family belongs to the Qi family. You alone are not worthy of evaluating the Qi family, and you should be grateful to those who receive favors."

Jiang Siqi was robbed, but couldn't find anything to refute, so her face turned pale with anger. "Qi Muyan, don't regret it." She left behind a sentence, grabbed the bag on the table and rushed away.

Waiting for people to leave, Qi Muyan stood up and walked out slowly.

His mother once taught him that resentment can blind people's nature, and he must have a kind and forgiving heart.

His mother was the most gentle person she had ever met, so she didn't deserve to be talked about by those people.

Qi Muyan often wondered, if at that time, the lights were turned off in the hospital, and there was no chance to start over, all things would have no result.

The cost of being a bad person is much lower than that of being a good person, so he is not reconciled.

Obviously it wasn't him who was wrong, but in the end he had to pay the price of his life for another person's mistake. It shouldn't be like this, it's not fair.

So he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, he chose not to forgive from the beginning, took back his own things, and let those people get nothing.

Knowing the cause and effect of his mother's death by accident in this life, he couldn't let it go.The mother is dead, but the other two are alive and well.

He doesn't want to see such a result, and he will never forgive him. If he did something wrong, he should pay the price, and he will get it all back.

Because those people don't need and don't deserve half of his kindness.

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After that, Qi Muyan approached Jiang Zhihai a few times, but the other party never let go, saying that if he wanted the house, he could only exchange it with equity.

He asked Chen Xuanxuan to buy from the other party anonymously, no matter how high the price was, he would not let the house fall into the hands of outsiders.

Unexpectedly, half a month later, I unexpectedly got the news that the house had been sold.

Qi Muyan was very surprised, he thought that the other party would not sell it easily.Firstly, Jiang Zhihai wanted to exchange the house with him for the equity of the company, and secondly, the price he bought anonymously was already much higher than the market price.

How could it be that in such a short period of time, the other party changed his mind and sold it to someone else, Qi Muyan suddenly panicked.

He didn't want the house to be demolished and built into a hotel. He wondered whether he could negotiate with the buyer and buy it again. Although the possibility was very small, he didn't want to give up.

Qi Muyan stood at the door for 2 minutes, the plaque was not taken down, and it was still in good condition.

He was still hesitating how to speak to someone, the chances would be higher, so someone came out from inside.

"Hello, my husband said, if you have something to do, please come in and talk."

"Thank you."

Qi Muyan followed the people into the yard, and the flowers and plants inside were the same as before. It has been more than half a year since he left last time.

He never thought that one day he would walk in as a guest.

Qi Muyan stretched out his hand to touch the carved window coffin, and secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he must keep the house.

"My husband is upstairs. The door is open. You can just push the door and go in. I won't go up together."

"Thank you." Qi Muyan was startled.The room in the attic... is where he lived for 16 years.

When Qi Xinyue was pregnant, she always thought she was carrying a little girl, so she happily cleaned up the attic.She thought at the time that all the ladies in ancient times lived in the attic. At least at the beginning, she liked the excitement of the first floor more than the attic, so she didn't live in it.But she still hopes that her daughter can be a lady of the family.

Qi Xinyue felt that a lady living in the attic sounded very romantic.

It was a boy who was born, but Qi Muyan has a quiet temperament, so he often climbed up to the attic to read, and over time, it became Qi Muyan's room.

It was originally prepared for him, but it was also used.

Qi Xinyue often joked that there was no lady in the attic, but a young man prettier than a lady.

Thinking of the scenes of his mother's words, Qi Muyan felt a little uncomfortable. The difference between things and people is often the most sentimental.

"Mr. Du? Why are you here?"

Seeing the person half lying on the bed, Qi Muyan's emotions just disappeared in an instant, leaving only surprise.

Seeing this person in my own room is really awkward!

"You came."

Du Xichuan wore very casual home clothes, casually put down the documents in his hands, and said lazily, "It just so happens that I'm tired too, so sleep with me for a while."

This sentence gives people the feeling that two people have a close relationship and have lived here for a long time, and the other party just came back from a trip, just in time for a lunch break together.

Seeing people standing still, Du Xichuan opened his closed eyes again, "Why don't you come over?"

"..."

Qi Muyan slowed down, thought for a while and asked: "Mr. Du, are you the buyer of this house?" Although he has already confirmed the answer.

"Well, I bought it. It's pretty good here. We'll talk about it when I wake up. If you don't come and lie next to me, I won't be able to sleep."

Qi Muyan had no choice but to walk over, thinking of Si Nan's words, he folded his clothes and lay beside him, trying to relax himself.

He once promised that if it was just for company, he would try his best to help Du Xichuan.

The bed was so big that we couldn't even get close to each other. Qi Muyan looked at the ceiling and never thought that he would sleep in this room again under such circumstances.

He came to negotiate with the buyer, and suddenly he took a nap with someone, and he was still sleeping on his own bed...

However, if the buyer was Du Xichuan, Qi Muyan would be relieved, at least he would be much better than strangers.

In this case, he has a much higher chance of buying the house back.

After all, it was his own room in a familiar environment. After a while, Qi Muyan gradually relaxed, stopped thinking wildly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Du Xichuan opened his eyes, and reached out to touch the young man's beautiful collarbone.

He has always wanted to know how it feels to touch the other person's body, and the sudden desire has never been there before, and he doesn't know why it came.

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