Ji Da's husband's diary

April 2011, 10, sunny.

Looking out through the glass window, the small garden is full of autumn colors.Patients in twos and threes were walking slowly under the shade of the trees, and several elderly people in hospital gowns were arguing quietly in front of the chess table.A sweet-looking nurse is helping a young man on crutches through rehabilitation exercises.

Jing Mingrui tied up the curtains, turned around and asked the person sitting on the edge of the bed: "The weather is fine today, shall we go for a walk?"

Ji Kongqing turned his head slowly, stared at Jing Mingrui's face, and nodded slightly after half a minute.

A wheelchair was pushed from a corner of the ward, and Jing Mingrui carried him onto it skillfully.

Along the way, Jing Mingrui has been trying to start a dialogue with Ji Kongqing.After each sentence, he quietly waited for Ji Kongqing's response.Ji Kongqing would occasionally nod or shake his head, but most of the time he just looked blank.

"Do you still remember that you said that you really wanted to see what the maple leaves in this courtyard looked like?" Unexpectedly, it became a prophecy. After staying in the hospital for half a year, Ji Kongqing's body gradually stabilized down, and the maple leaves in the courtyard finally turned red.

Jing Mingrui's heart throbbed like a needle prick, if it wasn't for his own fault that made him suffer so much, how could the root cause of the disease be planted?

Ji Kongqing's condition deteriorated again and again, Jing Mingrui finally couldn't wait for his plan to be completed, so he asked his friend to perform the operation on him.After completely cutting off part of the nerves in the hippocampus of the brain, people who used to be optimistic and cheerful are now unable to respond to external stimuli.He seems to be living in his own world, but this world is also blank, with no past, no present, and no future...

"It doesn't matter. Even if you don't remember anything, it doesn't matter." Jing Mingrui smiled gently, stroking Ji Kongqing's hair with his fingers, "I will remember everything for you! I will take care of you for the rest of my life! Next time... We will never miss it again!"

"..." Ji Kongqing, who had no expression on his face, suddenly grabbed Jing Mingrui's wrist and placed it on his chest.

"Rui..."

Jing Mingrui wept with joy, and hugged the bewildered man tightly in his arms.

Ah ha ha ha ha, have you been deceived?Have you been tricked?How could it be so swollen?

The above is actually the BE ending of April Fool’s Day gifted by a banker (I’m really a bad joke?

If you want to whip, please bring your own whip, brick, folding stool... (*^___^*) hee hee...

The following is the real content of this chapter!

Ji Kongqing felt as if she was passing through an invisible tunnel.

There are endless starry sky up, down, left, and right, but his body didn't fall down.There is a particularly dazzling star far ahead, attracting him to keep floating forward.

He turned his head and saw what he looked like when he was entangled with Jing Mingrui the night before, and his face blushed involuntarily.As the body continued to move forward uncontrollably, scenes from the concert flashed across his eyes.Then there was the scene of sitting on a bench in the hospital garden and competing with Jing Mingrui for the cake.He saw how he was surprised to learn of that large gift.And earlier, on the cold snowy peak, how did I secretly hide in the kitchen to make chocolate.The way Jing Mingrui was injured for him, the way Jing Mingrui "rescued" him from the reporters, and the way he saw Jing Mingrui for the first time in the lounge...

It seems that they are all related to Mingrui's memory!

Ji Kongqing soon realized that what he was looking at was not only the memories related to Jing Mingrui.As the floating speed of his body increased little by little, all the memories of becoming an artist in the past kept playing back in front of him until...

Suddenly, he seemed to slam into a wall.The huge white star shone anxiously, trying to draw his body forward.But there seemed to be a layer of transparent glass in front of him, which he could not break through, nor did he want to break through.

Anxiety and fear kept surging in his heart, and his intuition told him that after passing this wall, he would see terrible facts!

Finally, the stars at the end of the tunnel erupted with brilliance as dazzling as the sun, and Ji Kongqing heard a light cracking sound in his ears, followed by more and more dense and fine shattering sounds.

With a loud bang, his body flew forward like a meteor, and before he lost consciousness, a pair of slightly drooping eyes flashed in front of him.

Those were a pair of eyes that made him unforgettable, those were Jing Mingrui's eyes!

Why is there no warmth in Ming Rui's eyes looking at him at this moment?

cold... so cold...

"Leave him and light the fire!" Jing Mingrui's slightly youthful voice sounded beside his ears.

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Ji Han is dreaming.

A long, long nightmare.

So much so that when he woke up from his dream, his hair was already wet with sweat.

"Mom..." He hugged his baby elephant pillow, took off his fluffy slippers, and ran into his parents' room for help.

"Xiaohan, what's the matter with you?" the gentle woman asked softly, stroking her son's soft hair.

"I had a nightmare... I dreamed..." Ji Han raised his head and thought for a while, and finally scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Oh! I forgot. Anyway, it was a very, very scary dream!" Fist swears.

"Hehe...Didn't I tell you that dreams are always reversed! Maybe it's because something very good is about to happen!" The woman smiled happily.

"Good thing?" Ji Han repeated in doubt.

"You're about to have a brother!"

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, maybe it's my sister. I haven't had time to tell your father yet!"

"Dad! Is Dad coming back? When will he be back?" Ji Han suddenly became excited.Although he is only four and a half years old, he has already firmly remembered that as soon as his father comes home, the atmosphere at home will be much more lively than usual, and his mother's mood will immediately become much happier, and even the dinner on the table will be several times richer times.Of course, what's more important is that every time Dad brings him many new and interesting toys!

"The new production line is not going well, I'm afraid it will have to wait until next week." A sad look flashed across the woman's face.

When he first took over the factory, his husband made an ambition to develop the factory into an industry as large as his natal family.

However, as he was running around in the industry and constantly contacting and developing customers, he seemed to have suddenly decided that the development of the factory was actually all due to the power of his mother's family and nepotism.From then on, not only did he issue a death order not to mention anything about his career with his natal family, let alone ask his natal family for help, but he also started to live with the factory as his home even more desperately.

When will such a day be the end?

If it weren't for the son missing his father, the husband would go home every few weeks, and I could hardly even see his face.The woman sighed silently in her heart, she didn't understand why her husband was so stubborn.No, although she had some vague guesses, she hoped that it was not true.After all, what's the point of a marriage if you don't even trust those closest to you?

"There's still one week left!" Ji Han lowered his head a little bit disappointed, and he thought for a while before continuing to ask, "What about uncle? When are we going to play at uncle's house? I miss brother Xi."

The woman shook her head.Although she also wanted to go back to her natal family for a small gathering once in a while, but since her adoptive parents passed away, the atmosphere in the home where she grew up has become a bit depressing.Although the eldest brother is like a father, more than five years have passed, and they each have their own families, and she and that person have long been out of possibility, but the growing suspicion in her heart makes her really not have the courage to go back as often as before. .

"Next time... your brother Xi is going to start school, can you go and play with him after he is on vacation?"

"Oh..." Ji Han nodded with a half understanding.

However, he never had the chance to go back to that old and warm big bungalow, and he never saw his favorite uncle who always made him laugh...

Ji Han called her mother loudly.

When he was young, he didn't understand the meaning of funerals.Although he really hopes that his father can go home more often, but if the price of his father being by his side is the disappearance of his mother, he will not be happy at all.

The funeral was simple, and there were only two people present.It wasn't until the moment when the tombstone was placed after the burial that a group of people suddenly rushed over.

Ji Han recognized his aunt, or the woman who sneered and ridiculed with an angry face happened to be the same as the aunt who always smiled at him.

After a big quarrel in front of the tomb, the woman in black said, "Even if the factory gave you away for nothing, I will destroy you completely", and left in a hurry.

It was not until a long time later that Ji Han learned the real reason why his mother's funeral was so simple.

Because Yaoyang's family member died.

Uncle got into a car accident while driving his mother home, and died on the spot along with his mother, along with his unborn younger brother.

Because of his father's close relationship with Ji's family, most of his father's family also attended the grand funeral of Ji's family.Even the father hurried to another place where the ceremony was held after listening to the will.

Under the struggle of his aunt and his natal family's power, those collateral descendants finally left in a huff. However, Yaoyang's orthodox heir was only eight years old at the time, and he couldn't sit in that seat at all.

No wonder my aunt has aged so quickly in recent years!

Many years later, 17-year-old Ji Han thought sarcastically.The news of Yaoyang's internal and external difficulties often spread in the newspapers.Being constantly suppressed by competitors doesn't count, but internally, there are the family members of the natal family and the Ji family who are fighting for power.On one side is his own brother, on the other side is his son, and when this woman finally supports her son to take over as the chairman, her hair is already full of hair.

Of course, this is just Ji Han's thoughts when he sees the news occasionally. What he cares most about now is how to study hard to get into a good university.

The financial situation of the family became more and more difficult.Sure enough, my aunt did what she said, and it only took three years to make my father's factory worthless.There is a backlog of raw materials in the warehouse, which cannot be used in the new imported production line because of the wrong size.Buyers were poached one by one, and in the end, after declaring bankruptcy and a fire sale, the money in hand was only enough to pay off the debt.

If it weren't for the dividends that Yaoyang could get every year, the father who was idle all day would not be able to support the family.

To make matters worse, Ji Han's father has a gambling habit.In fact, his father liked playing poker very much when he was young, and often showed him various poker methods.

Since the factory was sold and several ventures were lost, my father's gambling addiction seems to have become more and more serious.When he was playing mahjong at home all day, Ji Han just felt that it was too noisy to study at ease.It wasn't until he really started staying out all night to gamble heavily, and was even beaten up many times because he didn't pay back his debts, that Ji Han realized the terribleness of the problem.

A year's bonus is often spent within two months.Although the scholarship allows Ji Han to not have to worry about tuition and book fees for the time being, but the living expenses have become nowhere to be found.

Father began to go to Ji's old house to ask for money, and every time he begged for a check from his aunt like a rascal.His reputation among the public became worse and worse, and even relatives who occasionally had some contact with him gradually stopped contacting their family.

Although worried, Ji Han knew that he could not change his father.In the crazy eyes of his father after he was drunk, he seemed to see a deep hatred.

"It's all you little bastard who killed your mother and your brother! Ji Zhihuang, my mother is at odds with you!" The father kept cursing his uncle in a vicious tone.

The drunken words spoken by accident deeply hurt the boy's heart.Ji Han didn't believe that his mother would betray the family, but how could he explain his father's attitude towards him?

He never turned a blind eye to seeing that he was full of resentment, and he didn't even want to keep half a dime for his meal, so he went to an underground gambling house...

Would it be like this if it was real?

he thought in despair.

So, when Ji Han came back from school and saw hot meals on the table, and his father sitting at the table smiling and waiting for him, he was more surprised than surprised...

apprehensive.