"Qin Ning!"

Ji Yingxian reacted quickly, hugged Qin Ning, and pressed him into his arms. His tall body carefully protected him, and his movements were faster than anyone present.

Lu Xiu was half a step behind. He stood in front of Qin Ning, grabbed Guo Jiaying's wrist and kicked her knee hard.

Guo Jiaying screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the police rushed over, imprisoned her murderer's hand, and slammed it on the ground. The blade fell from her palm with a loud clang.

The blade also cut several wounds on Guo Jiaying's palm, the flesh turned up, dripping with blood, but she herself felt no pain and struggled hard.

The policeman was scratched in the face by her nails, but without delay, he twisted his hands back, put his knees on her back, and suddenly pressed her to the ground, unable to move.

Guo Jiaying screamed crazily, stared at Qin Ning with bloodshot eyes, and cursed sharply.

"Bitch! You stole my brother, you are unworthy, disgusting! Go to hell!"

It's hard to hear.

Her parents also rushed to her side, trying to get the police to stop, saying things like "she didn't do it on purpose" and "she was too scared", but no one apologized to Qin Ning.

The police did not agree, took out the handcuffs, and first controlled her movements.

This girl was trying to commit murder in front of them. Now that there are so many people onlookers and too many factors of instability, how could she be allowed to let her go.

The doctors and nurses who had been on standby for a long time also came over quickly, and first injected/injected Guo Jiaying with a tranquilizer, and then helped her up after her mood gradually stabilized.

Seeing her daughter's pale face, Jiang Jing begged the police to uncuff her handcuffs, saying: "She is still young, she didn't do it on purpose, she won't do it anymore, please let her go first, you can see that her wrists are almost worn out. .”

She looked rather distressed.

Guo Qiang also said: "Yes, comrade policeman, can you let her go first, she just didn't take the medicine, she will recover after taking the medicine, besides, she is also young, you have to allow her to make some small mistakes."

The policeman looked at the parents with complicated faces, neither agreed nor refuted.

He was thinking about how to refuse, when he heard a sneer from beside him.

"She's still young? She's not 24, she's [-]. She's an adult. If she doesn't suffer from mental illness, she should be responsible for everything she did today."

Ji Yingxian slowly let go of Qin Ning, stood next to Qin Ning, stared at Jiang Jing with gloomy eyes, and said word by word: "The victim is here, you take care of your daughter, has anyone apologized? No."

"If it wasn't for someone protecting her, she would have stabbed him directly with that thin knife, or she didn't need to stab him. He has a heart attack. If he is frightened by her like this, what should he do if he gets sick?"

"She's sick, she's young, what about you parents? Also young?"

Ji Yingxian let out a cold snort, full of sarcasm.

After these words, the surrounding people gradually became dissatisfied and began to criticize Guo Qiang and Jiang Jing, and the journalists who came belatedly finally found a breakthrough.

They gathered around and surrounded several people together.

Not only them, but even the newly added entertainment reporters rushed here because of Lu Xiu's presence.

Lu Xiu was a public figure, so it was inconvenient to show up on such occasions, so he quickly put on a mask.

He raised his hand to pat Qin Ning on the shoulder, "Ning Ning, it's not safe here, come with me."

But before he even touched Qin Ning's shoulder, he was cut off by one hand.

Ji Yingxian said with a dark face: "Just talk when you talk, don't you want your hands?"

Lu Xiu laughed and withdrew his hand from Ji Yingxian's palm.

Qin Ning said, "Thank you, no need."

Lu Xiu smiled and refused as expected.

Qin Ning is still Qin Ning.

He said: "Then be careful, we will meet again next time."

After finishing speaking, under Xiao Jiu's cover, he bent down and got into the car, and waved to Qin Ning.

Ji Yingxian's face was extremely stinky, and he stared at Lu Xiu coldly. If the two hadn't been friends for more than ten years, he would have beaten Lu Xiu into a pig's head on the spot.

The reporters nearby seized the opportunity and immediately divided into two groups. One group chased after Lu Xiu, wanting to ask him something, but unfortunately they failed to catch up.

On the other hand, they directly put the microphone in front of Qin Ning, wanting him to say a few words, preferably what Qin Ning could say about Lu Xiu.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ning took a step back, politely waved his hand to refuse, and did not respond.

The reporters couldn't let him go, they pressed on every step of the way, throwing questions in a hurry, waiting for Qin Ning to answer.

Seeing this posture, Ji Yingxian frowned, and seeing that Qin Ning's face was slightly pale, as if he was not breathing well, he immediately became furious.

"Get out of here, Laozi!"

He is tall and tall, and when he is vicious, he is indeed frightening.

The reporters took half a step back in fear.

The police also began to control the venue to prevent too many people from gathering and a stampede. However, there were too many people, and the entertainment reporters didn't listen to instructions because they were trying to grab topics. The police were in a hurry.

At this time, Assistant Liu directed the driver to drive over.

"President Ji, Mr. Qin."

he shouted.

Ji Yingxian immediately grabbed Qin Ning, "Let's go."

Qin Ning nodded quietly and said "En".

The two sat in the car, and the driver kicked the accelerator, leaving the reporters far behind.

After driving a certain distance, Ji Yingxian turned to look at Qin Ning and asked, "Are you injured?"

Qin Ning shook his head, "No."

Ji Ying was relieved, "It's fine if you don't have one."

Qin Ning waved his hand, "Ji Yingxian, you can let go."

Ji Yingxian was startled to realize that he was still holding Qin Ning's hand, the soft hand was held in his palm, it was soft and delicate, like holding a ball of white glutinous rice cakes, it was small and very suitable for him.

He squeezed his fingers together and couldn't help pinching.

Qin Ning: "Ji Yingxian?"

Ji Yingxian immediately realized what he had done, coughed in embarrassment, and let go of his hands reluctantly.

Qin Ning glanced at him, then silently withdrew his hand and put it on his knee.

His sitting posture has always been upright and upright, and the circle of fox fur on the hood makes his neck more slender and white. If you look closely, you can almost see the light blue veins under his fair skin.

Ji Yingxian's hands were inexplicably itchy.

Qin Ning noticed that he was staring at her all the time, so she turned her head and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Ji Yingxian was bumped into by him, touched his nose and said, "No, no, no."

He didn't explain the reason for staring, Gu Zi turned his face away and looked at the white snow outside the car window.

Qin Ning turned her head silently.

He didn't know that what Ji Yingxian was looking at was not the snow, but him reflected in the car window.

For the next time, neither of them spoke.

When they arrived at Ji's villa, the sky was dark and it gradually started to snow.

The driver sent the two of them to the door, and then drove Assistant Liu away.

Qin Ning and Ji Yingxian went in through the entrance door. Aunt Zhou heard the movement and leaned out from the kitchen to look. She was very happy to see that it was the two of them who came back.

She wiped her hands, served soup for the two of them, then went upstairs to call Mr. and Mrs. Ji and Mr. Ji.

Ji's father and Ji's mother were on a business trip for a while, and just returned to Bincheng in the early morning, a little tired, so they rested in the room.

When everyone arrived, Aunt Zhou prepared the tableware and plates and began to arrange them.

Qin Ning went to help, but was driven away by Aunt Zhou and asked him to rest.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Ji Yingxian was playing tennis with Hey Hey, he threw it out, Hey Hey rushed to grab it back.

Going back and forth for several minutes, hey hey, I didn't feel tired.

With a bang, the floor-to-ceiling windows were pushed open.

Qin Ning supported the door frame and said, "Ji Yingxian, come in, dinner is ready."

Ji Yingxian's face changed slightly, "Don't open the door!"

Qin Ning: "?"

Not allowing Qin Ning to react, hehe immediately ran towards Qin Ning, circling around Qin Ning excitedly, his tail wagging like a small fan, and from time to time he put his head against Qin Ning's hand, as if begging to be touched.

It grew strong, it was bigger than when Qin Ning saw it last time, and it stood up to be as tall as a person.

Ji Yingxian immediately stopped his hey-hey behavior, "Hey hey, come here!"

However, Hehe didn't like him at all, and was super clingy to Qin Ning, as if Qin Ning was its master.

Ji Ying was so angry that he wanted to beat the dog, he walked quickly, "Qin Ning, if you are afraid, don't—"

Qin Ning smiled and said, "It's so cute."

Ji Yingxian: "???"

Ji Yingxian swallowed the word "moving" abruptly.

He was stunned for half a minute, then asked in surprise, "Are you... not afraid of dogs anymore?"

Qin Ning: "?"

Qin Ning was at a loss for a moment, then saw Ji Yingxian's face full of shock, and suddenly remembered that the original owner was afraid of dogs, and he should be afraid of dogs.

"This……"

Qin Ning's thoughts turned quickly, and after a few seconds, he said, "It's a little better."

Ji Yingxian stared straight at him, examining him.

In fact, recalling carefully, Qin Ning is indeed different from the past in many aspects.

There are changes in some minutiae.

Is it just due to illness, or...

other reasons?

Hehe seemed to have sensed the delicate atmosphere between the two of them, and after a few anxious "嘿", he ran towards Ji Yingxian again.

Ji Yingxian conveniently fastened the leash to its collar.

Qin Ning didn't say anything, and secretly regretted in his heart, forgetting that the original owner was afraid of dogs.

During the silence between the two, Ji's mother came from behind Qin Ning, and she patted Qin Ning's shoulder lightly.

Qin Ning smiled gently and called out, "Aunt Ji."

Ji's mother answered with a smile, turned to look at Ji Yingxian, and ordered, "Yingxian, shut Heihe up in the kennel first, Aunt Zhou is ready for dinner."

Ji Yingxian nodded and glanced at Qin Ning again.

Qin Ning smiled faintly and kept calm all the time, making it difficult for Ji Yingxian to see the clue.

Although Ji Yingxian checked Qin Ning's past, he still had a strange sense of familiarity, which became stronger as he realized Qin Ning's difference.

He turned his face away, led Hei He into the kennel, and poured him dog food.

restaurant.

Everyone enjoyed dinner in silence.

No one spoke.

Well-known psychiatric hospital.

After Guo Qiang paid the money, he returned to the ward.

After Guo Jiaying was forcibly injected with sedatives, she was in a low spirit. After the examination in the hospital and the medicine, she barely fell asleep.

Jiang Jing tucked the quilt tightly for her, with a worried face, "Do you really want to leave my daughter here alone?"

Guo Qiang said with a bad face: "Do you want to do it again today?"

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Jiang Jing hesitated to speak.

"There is no one to take care of her in the hospital. How can she live well? The nurse has to take care of so many patients, how can she take care of her?"

When she said this, her eyes turned red.

Guo Qiang already has a lot of worries. Someone is going over his old accounts. Maybe he will be prosecuted for extortion and fraud.

The key point is that he doesn't even know who is messing with him. Ji's and He's family's confrontation has already made him overwhelmed. Today, being tossed about by his daughter again makes him feel extremely depressed.

Usually he would coax his wife a few words, but now he is not in the mood at all.

Guo Qiang glanced at Jiang Jing, seeing her bowing her head and wiping her tears, upset for no reason, he couldn't help but dislike her for being useless, earning no money, and crying too much.

He didn't bother to comfort him, and pushed open the door irritably, preparing to go to the fire escape to smoke a cigarette.

While walking, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, shook it, Guo Qiang took out a cigarette and stuffed it in his mouth, and hurried over there, within two steps, someone blocked the way in front of him.

Guo Qiang stopped, raised his head with a cigarette in his mouth, and saw a young man.

He frowned, glanced at the other person impatiently, walked around this person, and prepared to move on.

Unexpectedly, the man stopped him with his hands.

"Reporter Guo, my boss is here to invite you."

Seeing his young age, Guo Qiang took off the cigarette from his mouth and asked vigilantly, "Are you from the Ji family or the He family?"

The young man shook his head, "None."

Guo Qiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's not the He family or the Ji family, then he doesn't have to care.

The young man didn't give way to him, but looked at him with a smile and a firm attitude.

Guo Qiang didn't want to pay attention at first, but the young man smiled and said something, his face changed suddenly, the cigarette between his fingers lost its strength, and the clean tiles fell down.

"Where are you, your boss?"

The young man smiled, "Please follow me."

A high-end apartment building.

duplex room.

He Linghan sat in front of the computer and answered the secretary's call.

He Linghan: "Say."

There was a rustling sound from the secretary's side for a few seconds, and then the voice came slowly.

"Mr. He, Guo Qiang's side has been properly dealt with. It is impossible for him to develop in Bincheng within 20 years. He has also said hello to Beijing and Beicheng. The only place he can go now is Haicheng."

"it is good."

He Linghan flipped through his project book and responded casually.

The secretary continued, "All the funds invested in Shuangqin have also been transferred. I will send the annual summary of other cooperative companies this year to your mailbox later."

He Linghan closed the folder in his hand, moved the mouse, and seemed to remember something.

He ordered: "You prepare a gift list."

secretary:"???"

The secretary asked: "Mr. He, what holiday gift list do you want to prepare?"

"Don't you know?"

He Linghan's tone was a bit cold, and the secretary could hear a hint of disgust from it, but forgive her, she really didn't know.

He Linghan moved the mouse unconsciously with his fingers, his eyes flickered slightly.

After half a minute.

"A gift list for Chinese New Year needs," he said.

The secretary recorded over there, "Okay, do you have anything in particular to add?"

He Linghan was silent again.

The secretary waited patiently.

After a while, He Linghan asked: "Give it to..."

His last words almost disappeared between his lips and teeth. The secretary didn't hear clearly, so he asked carefully.

He Linghan coughed lightly, his tone was not as cold as usual, it seemed unnatural.

"For...the one you like, what gift do you need to prepare?"

secretary:"???"

Does the boss have someone he likes? ? ?

Time passed quickly, and within a few days, it was New Year's Eve.

Aunt Zhou got up early in the morning and was busy preparing lunch and New Year's Eve dinner.

She has been working as a servant in Ji's family for more than 30 years. She has not married and has been spending New Years in Ji's family. Ji's family also treats her as a relative and gets along very well.

Aunt Zhou is also very comfortable in Ji's house.

After asking the family what they like, Aunt Zhou prepared lunch in the kitchen.

Today's lunch is dumplings.

She started rolling noodles to make dumpling wrappers very early on, and the fillings are also freshly made. According to the different tastes of each person, she prepared four or five kinds of fillings.

Qin Ning knew how to make dumplings, so he helped out with Ji's mother, and Ji's mother became happier the more she watched.

She sighed, "It would be great if Ning Ning was my son."

Qin Ning smiled gently, "Auntie is very kind to me. In my heart, there is no difference between you and my mother. I always respect you like I respect my mother."

Ji's mother felt warm in her heart, "It's so cute, not like the bastard in my family."

"What's wrong with me?"

A lazy voice came.

Ji Mu and Qin Ning turned their heads following the sound.

Ji Ying put on casual sportswear and was standing at the door of the kitchen with his arms folded and his eyebrows raised.

His eyes only stayed on Qin Ning for a moment.

Ji's mother asked: "Have you finished walking?"

Ji Yingxian said "Mmm" in a calm manner, then suddenly rolled up his cuffs, stepped into the kitchen, and stood next to Qin Ning opposite Ji's mother.

Mother Ji asked, "What are you doing here?"

Ji Yingxian was confident, "Of course it's helping."

Ji's mother smiled helplessly, and took the wrapped dumplings to the other side.

When she came back, she happened to see her son secretly looking at Qin Ning.

Ji's mother was not in a hurry to go in, she stood in an inconspicuous position at the door, and then saw her son pretending to be calm, and helped Qin Ning wipe the flour on the tip of his nose.

The two looked at each other briefly.

Qin Ning was calm, but her son's ears turned red, and he looked away in embarrassment.

Mother Ji: "!!!"

She seems to have discovered something!

Ji's mother immediately went back to the bedroom, trying to share the news, but Ji's father was too busy to listen carefully.

She turned back regretfully and excitedly, but Qin Ning was no longer in the kitchen, leaving Ji Yingxian alone to make dumplings.

Ji Yingxian was holding the dumpling wrapper in his hands, but he was absent-minded, looking out the window from time to time.

Mother Ji asked, "Where is Ningning?"

Ji Yingxian snorted sourly, "He Linghan sent someone to deliver something, and he went out."

The words were as sour as a truckload of lemons.

Looking at his expression, Ji's mother felt inexplicably happy.

Let you refuse, let you resign, the silly son will regret it.

Ji Yingxian squeezed a few more dumplings indiscriminately, then threw the dumplings, left a sentence "I'll go out for a while", and strode towards the entrance door, getting more and more anxious, and finally ran.

Ji's mother shook her head helplessly, and looked down at the dumplings her son had just made, only to see a few unidentified objects squeezed together.

Mother Ji: "..."

The entrance of Ji's villa.

The secretary handed the list to Qin Ning and said, "Mr. Qin can use this list to see what is suitable. Mr. He said that if you don't like it, you don't need to keep it, you can just throw it away."

Qin Ning: "..."

This is really He Linghan's style.

Qin Ning said "thank you", and the secretary raised his hand for someone to move the things inside.

When Ji Yingxian arrived at the door, there were two porters carrying things in, especially a lot of gift boxes.

His face turned black, super upset.

Before he was upset for a few minutes, another car drove up outside, it was the driver of Wen's family, and it was also here to give gifts, and then Lu Xiu asked someone to give it to him.

Even Shen Jianxi came to join in the fun.

The recipients of the presents were all Qin Ning.

Ji Yingxian: "..."

Mr. Ji was very angry, as if he was sitting under a lemon tree and ate a whole cart of lemons.

Until the pile of gifts piled up like a mountain in the utility room, Mr. Ji kept a serious face.

Qin Ning carefully made a list of gifts in return, and asked Wang Hai to prepare and send them over.

Ji Yingxian stared at the carefully prepared gifts on the list, and his heart became even more stuffy.

then.

That afternoon, Qin Ning was taken to the busiest commercial street in Shizhong District by someone.

Ji Moumou touched his nose, "What... do you want for a New Year's gift?"

Qin Ning: "?"

Qin Ning said, "No need, there are many at home."

Ji Yingxian almost vomited a mouthful of old blood from his throat.

He stubbornly grabbed Qin Ning's hand and prevented him from leaving.

Ji Yingxian said, "No, you have to choose one."

Qin Ning looked up at him for a few seconds, and couldn't help but compromise, "That's fine."

Ji Yingxian suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was not very successful, and he laughed like a fool.

Qin Ning shook his head helplessly, walked into a store of an affordable luxury brand, glanced around the store, and stood in the scarf and gloves area.

Ji Yingxian looked around boredly, but he was too embarrassed to look at Qin Ning, and when he saw Qin Ning stop, he turned to look at him.

Qin Ning looked at a plaid scarf, which was gray in color and made of cashmere.

Ji Yingxian's heart beat suddenly, this scarf was very similar to the one he wore for Qin Ning, both in style and color.

It's no different than couples.

Why did Qin Ning choose this one? What does he mean?Is that what you mean?

Mr. Ji is very upset, and his heart is full of this matter.

Qin Ning silently ordered this scarf and another one, and asked the clerk to pack them separately. Seeing that he had chosen them, Ji Yingxian paid with his mobile phone.

Qin Ning paid for the other scarf separately.

Ji Yingxian's subordinates were paying, but their eyes were fixed on the shopping bag, scratching their heads and thinking, did Qin Ning buy a scarf similar to his on purpose or not?

The clerk offered the shopping bag with both hands, Qin Ning took it and said "thank you".

Until he left the store, Ji Yingxian was tormented by this question back and forth.

After walking two steps, Qin Ning called Ji Yingxian to stop.

Ji Yingxian couldn't help standing still, and turned to look at him.

Qin Ning smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pulling Ji Yingxian's wrist.

At that moment, Ji Yingxian's heartbeat was unprecedentedly intense, as if a deer was beating in his chest, and the frequency was extremely fast.

Qin Ning handed something to his palm and said, "Here."

Ji Yingxian's heart was almost taken away by his smile, and he reacted for a long time before saying: "What?"

Qin Ning pursed her lips and smiled, "Happy New Year."

Ji Yingxian continued to be confused, looking down at the things in his palm.

It's a small gift box.

Open the lid, there is a very delicate and elegant collar clip, made of metal, engraved with a leaping cheetah, the movement is extremely vigorous.

Ji Yingxian asked: "This is?"

Qin Ning smiled gently, "Return the gift."

Ji Yingxian's heart was pounding, and he said "Oh", annoyed at his cold and arrogant tone, and added: "Thank you, thank you."

Qin Ning smiled and said, "You're welcome."

The two went shopping again, and when they went to the parking lot, they happened to see the promotional poster of the Lantern Festival, and Qin Ning stopped to look at it.

Ji Yingxian asked: "What's wrong?"

Qin Ning shook his head, "It's fine."

Just seeing the Lantern Festival, I remembered that it has been half a year since I was wearing a book, which is incredible, and he has gradually adapted to life here.

The two continued to walk, while Ji Yingxian turned his head and looked at the place where Qin Ning's gaze had been just now, and found that it was the promotion of the Lantern Festival.

He seemed to realize something.

Next, the two drove back to Ji's house. When they got home, Mr. Ji was sitting in the living room watching the news.

The TV is broadcasting a news about current affairs. It is a well-known entertainment reporter, Mr. Guo, who is suspected of extortion and fraud. He has been arrested by the police and will face multiple prosecutions.

Qin Ning didn't pay attention, and walked to Mr. Ji with a shopping bag and sat down.

Ji Yingxian glanced at the news and looked thoughtful.

When he turned his head again, he saw Qin Ning wearing the "couple" scarf, which was very similar to him, around the neck of Mr. Ji.

Qin Ning asked, "Grandpa Ji, do you like it?"

Mr. Ji smiled: "Xiao Ning, you have a heart, it's very warm, I like it very much."

Ji Yingxian: "..."

Ji always wants to cry.

So in Qin Ning's eyes, this is an old-fashioned uncle's scarf!

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