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Qin Mingzhu, who stayed in the office, returned to the sofa, trimmed the flower branches, and put the flowers into ceramic vases.But he was restless, thinking back on Yan Jiayu's reaction just now, he always felt that something was wrong.

Still worried, he got up and went out to find the assistant who delivered the letter earlier, "Hello, I want to ask, do you know the sender of the letter you sent in just now?"

The assistant replied: "The envelope is only signed by Mr. Song, I'm not sure if I recognize him or not."

"Then does your partner have a surname Song?"

"some."

"Do you remember the mailing address?"

The assistant smiled wryly and shook his head, "Sorry, I can't remember, I only know it's a letter from the same city. If you want to know more, you might as well ask President Xiao Yan."

Without any more clues, Qin Mingzhu could only say thank you to someone before returning to the office.He took out the crafts he made and put them on Yan Jiayu's desk.This pair of zodiac ornaments is placed in Yan Jiayu's office, and when Yan Jiayu holds the documents for pressing documents, it is easy to think of him.

I wanted to go to dinner together after the meeting, but Qin Mingzhu suddenly received a call from Mrs. Su.

"Son, are you free tonight?"

Mrs. Su is going to attend the charity gala tonight. Father Qin was originally her male companion, but father Qin can't come tonight because of something in the temporary company, so she called to ask if her son could accompany her to attend.

Qin Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, "Mom, I will call you back later."

After hanging up the phone, he sent Yan Jiayu a message about it.

Yan Jiayu returned quickly.

[OK, got it. ]

Qin Mingzhu looked at the content of the text message, and his sense of uneasiness further deepened. He thought about it and sent another message.

[The party shouldn't be too late, you can pick me up then, okay? ]

[Well, I asked Xiao Liu to take you there, he is already in the garage on the second floor.Remember to fill up your belly before going to the party, don't be hungry, see you in the evening. ]

There were quite a few people attending the charity gala tonight. Qin Mingzhu accompanied Mrs. Su, greeted everyone, smiled and sipped wine, and sat down to take pictures of a few things.

Among them, the jewelry donated by Mrs. Su must be taken back. He remembered that it was given to his mother by his father. If it was not taken back, Mrs. Su would definitely be sad for a long time in private.

Charity auctions generally have unspoken rules, and donated things are usually re-photographed by the owner.Rich people are usually unwilling to sell their personal belongings, and the organizers of the party did not suffer, they got the auction proceeds for charity.

In addition, the donors buy their own items and offer high prices, not only to show their financial resources, but also to show that the items they donate are valuable.

For example, a painting of Qin Mingzhu's childhood was put up for auction, and the person who got it was Qin Mingzhu's big cousin. He directly spent 200 million yuan to take it, just to tell others that his brother's painting was worth 200 million yuan.

This unspoken rule is basically followed by everyone, except for some outsiders who are not clear.

Something happened today, Qin Mingzhu held up the sign several times, but someone kept bidding against him, and it was still the same person.He looked for the voice and found that it was not an unfamiliar face, but Sheng Yingqi's parents.

At that moment, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, because he thought of Sheng Yingqi.

He can see Sheng Yingqi's appearance from the faces of Sheng Yingqi's parents. Sheng Yingqi's height and facial features follow his father's, and his face shape and skin color follow his mother's.

In fact, just seeing the Sheng family's parents was not enough to make him react like this, there was a deeper reason.In his last life, he also participated in a charity gala, and the person who bid with him at that time was Sheng Yingqi.

At that time, he and Sheng Yingqi were not married yet, they were just engaged.For some reason, an unprecedented quarrel broke out between them. He didn't want to meet Sheng Yingqi, and refused to answer Sheng Yingqi's phone calls. He even began to rethink whether Sheng Yingqi was suitable for him.

At this time, Sheng Yingqi appeared at the charity party he attended and competed with him for the auction in a high-profile way.No matter which piece of auction, as long as he raised the sign, Sheng Yingqi would follow suit.

This kind of behavior made Qin Mingzhu so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore and got up to leave his seat, but he didn't expect Sheng Yingqi to come out with him.

"What are you following me for?" Qin Mingzhu left his coat in the warm room, and now he only has a thin snow-colored shirt on his body. The late autumn in the south city is cold and damp, and his words are a little white.

The tall man in front of him showed an expression of innocence, "Where did I follow you? Could it be that this garden has your name, Mr. Qin, written on it?"

"You!" Qin Mingzhu's already angry heart just got better.He didn't want to talk to Sheng Yingqi anymore, not a single word.

He bypassed the other party, wanted to go back to the previous hall, took his coat and left, but when he passed by Sheng Yingqi, his arm was grabbed by the other party, and then the whole person was held in his arms.

"Okay, don't be angry with me. The address I just took is your home. If you don't believe me, you can ask the organizer later." A deep voice drifted into his ears, and his shoulders sank immediately. Sheng Yingqi took off his jacket to him, "If you still want to be angry with me, then I can only kneel down and beg you. Please, wife, please forgive me this time. I really want to sleep peacefully, you and I Angry these days, I can't sleep well at all, I'm afraid you don't want me."

……

Because of this daze, the jewelry donated by Mrs. Su was not photographed.

"Pearl?"

Qin Mingzhu looked away, her face turned paler than before, "I'm sorry, Mom, I just..."

"It's okay, I didn't take pictures until I got them back. Anyway, I still have a lot. It's you, why is your face so ugly all of a sudden?" Mrs. Su looked at Qin Mingzhu worriedly.

Qin Mingzhu pursed her lower lip forcefully, and clenched her fingers tightly, "Maybe I just ate something bad, I'm going to the bathroom."

Since he decided to keep in good health, he even tried to touch cigars as little as possible.But today he urgently needed a cigar to calm down, so instead of going to the bathroom as he told Mrs. Su, he walked to an empty cigar room.

He sat on the dark green sofa, lit a cigar, and took a deep breath with trembling red lips, as if the blood in his body had just flowed again.

It should be just a coincidence. Nancheng said it was not big, but it was not small. It was not a surprise to meet Sheng Yingqi's parents.Qin Mingzhu twirled a wisp of cigar smoke with her fingers, forcing herself not to think about it.

But this kind of coincidence theory became untenable after he finished smoking his cigar and went out.

He saw Sheng Yingqi's parents sitting next to Mrs. Su, and Sheng Yingqi, who was only three years old this year, was also there.

"Mingzhu, it's just in time for you to come back. Come, let's get acquainted. These are the parents of the child from last time. What a coincidence, I didn't expect that we would meet in this place."

"Brother Pearl!"

Then came a milky voice, and Qin Mingzhu watched her ex-husband in her previous life running towards him on short legs, but what appeared in her mind was the adult Sheng Yingqi.

He said to the old man with a sullen expression: "Mr. Feng, if I want him to be a ghost, he can only stay by my side. You must have a way?"

Completely subconsciously, Qin Mingzhu pushed away the person running over.

Sheng Yingqi fell heavily to the ground.

It's not nice to say that a child is pushed down by a large crowd.Qin Mingzhu temporarily sat in the back garden, waiting for Mrs. Su to come out.He looked down at his hands, and his fingers seemed to still have the feeling of pushing people.

"Brother Mingzhu?"

He turned his head abruptly.

A small black shadow stepped out from the thicket of flowers, and the white moonlight gradually illuminated that face. If you look closely, you can already see the appearance of an adult face.

Sheng Yingqi approached step by step, raised his head, and said in a child's voice: "You are also born again, right?"

He didn't seem to need Qin Mingzhu's answer, so he said, "I mean, if you haven't been reborn, why are you in such a hurry to get engaged to that person? Heh. Wife, I'll give you a chance to choose again and break off the engagement with Yan Jiayu. When I grow up, we will get married, otherwise—"

A smile appeared on Sheng Yingqi's immature face.

"Otherwise you won't be able to keep your secret. Don't forget, your actual age is 47 years old and you have been married to me for many years. Yan Jiayu must not know about this. If he knew, would he still love you?"