Apocalyptic Rebirth

When Yun Qiao and his elder brother were in the right atmosphere, a guard's voice came from outside: "Führer, the old man is back."

Feng Yi hurriedly broke away from Yun Qiao, and he really didn't know what to do if he continued.He was overwhelmed by helping Qiao Qiao in the jungle before. If he wanted to do what Ni Song did, he really couldn't imagine what to do.It's a pity that there is no Internet now, and he can't find anyone to ask.

Yun Qiao reluctantly let go of her brother's arms. They still have a lifetime to go, so there is no rush.Going to sleep with my brother at night, my brother probably won't refuse.

dining room.

"Qiaoqiao, listen, Mumu can call you daddy now," the old man happily hugged Mumu and refused to let go, then pulled his face down and grabbed Mumu's little nose, "You little bastard, you Dad has only brought you a few times, don't you know how to call grandpa first?"

Feng Yi hurriedly comforted the old man, "Mumu wanted to call him grandpa, but it turned out to be mom and dad. Children are like this."

"I think so." The old man believed it happily, regardless of whether the words were true or not, holding the fat baby in his hands, and inevitably concerned about Feng Yi's lifelong affairs, "Xiao Yi, do you have someone you like."

Feng Yi was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to speak.Could he say that I fell in love with your son? He couldn't help but regret agreeing to Qiao Qiao and confessing to his uncle.Thinking of his uncle having a high blood pressure attack because of Ni Song's incident, he was really afraid that something would happen to his uncle.

Yun Qiao took Feng Yi's hand and said, "Dad, I'm the one brother likes, and I've decided to be with him too."

Feng Yi lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the uncle who raised him. He brought his uncle's only son on this detour. I am so sorry for my uncle.Then he looked up nervously at the old man, he was really afraid that his uncle would be stimulated.

"I agree with you being together," the old man's answer was unexpected.

Feng Yi looked at the old man in disbelief.

"However," the old man looked at the two of them, "before that, Xiao Yi has to give birth to a child."

Yun Qiao held Feng Yi's hand reassuringly, and looked at the old man: "Dad, brother, he doesn't have this function yet, why don't you wait a few years."

"Don't play with me, you want me to agree, that's the premise," the old man pulled his face down, "Of course, it doesn't matter to you whether I agree or not, anyway, I'm just a bad old man, not as respected by thousands of people head of state."

"Uncle, don't say that," Feng Yi suppressed his sobs, "Qiao Qiao has always respected you."

"Then do you agree or not?" the old man pressed on step by step.

promise?How could it be possible to agree? Feng Yi's hand held by Qiao Qiao trembled slightly. Even if he loved Qiao Qiao a little more, he would not waste until he was 33 years old and refused to have a girlfriend.

Feeling her brother's trembling, Yun Qiao held that hand more firmly, and looked at the old man: "Father, you are encouraging my brother to cheat, is this fair to me?"

The old man gave Yun Qiao a sideways look: "Si family girl, Major General Ni, and those people I don't know, do you think this is fair to your brother?"

"That's all in the past." Yun Qiao glanced at Feng Yi, "Of course I will devote myself to my brother in the future."

The old man was stubborn, "As long as I see Xiaoyi's child, I will do whatever you want."

"Uncle, I really don't mind not having children."

"I mind, and so does the underground Brother Feng."

The two of them failed to convince the old man in the end. Yun Qiao knew that with the respect her elder brother had for her father, her elder brother would not be able to pass the threshold in her heart without her father's approval, and it would be impossible for her elder brother to be with him with peace of mind, so she couldn't help but sighed.

Walking to the small garden, Yun Qiao stopped, looked at Feng Yi and said, "Brother, I'll find you a girl, give you a child, and give her a sum of money, I don't mind."

Feng Yi looked at Yun Qiao in a daze for a while, and said, "I mind."

"But it is indeed unfair to my brother that we are together. I have successors, but my brother is alone."

"There is no fairness in love," Feng Yi stroked Yunqiao's hair, his voice was low and hoarse, "Actually, Qiaoqiao never loved me."

Yun Qiao was speechless and stared blankly at Feng Yi leaving.

A ginkgo fruit fell from the tree and landed straight on Yunqiao's shoulder. He didn't avoid it. What is love? Is it like those little girls said, not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, seeing each other's heart Like a deer bumping, is that called love?

Wu Meili strolled in the dreamlike garden full of flowers, she didn't want to walk too fast, because she didn't know when she would come next time, and the next time she came, it would be different from this time.

The footsteps stopped when they saw the lonely figure, and stared at the white-clothed boy under the ginkgo tree. Three or four years later, Yun Qiao was the same as when they first met, and she was also the same as when they first saw each other. She loves him, but she never confessed it, maybe she clearly understands that he will always be just a dream.

"Captain, I'm getting married."

"And Fatty Gao?"

"Yes."

"I wish you happiness."

"Head, can you hug me?" Wu Meili's eyes were filled with a girl's bitter love.

Yun Qiao opened her mouth, but she didn't say the words of refusal. She opened her arms and said, "Yes."

Wu Meili flew into Yun Qiao's arms. This was the closest she had ever been to her sweetheart. From then on, all the beautiful dreams would be sealed away, no more fantasies, no more delusions.

The garden is airtight, there is no wind, and the sound from the outside is also very light after being blocked by the glass.

Ripe ginkgoes were not picked, and a few fell from the tree from time to time, hitting the floor tiles with a dull sound.

Colorful flowers are blooming in the garden regardless of the season. In the middle is a handsome man and a beautiful woman embracing each other. The picture is very beautiful, but Feng Yi's heart hurts. Maybe he doesn't know Qiao Qiao as well as he thinks.

"Brother?" Yun Qiao's voice broke the silence on the screen.

Noticing that there was one more person at the scene, Wu Meili shyly put down her hand on Yunqiao's shoulder, and said to Feng Yi, "I'm getting married, and I want Brother Feng's hug too."

"Okay," Feng Yi stepped forward and gently embraced Wu Meili, "I wish you happiness."

Before Yun Qiao didn't understand how his brother felt when he saw him hugging someone else, but now he understood that it was heart-rending jealousy and had nothing to do with love.

"I'm going to prepare a dress for Fatty." Wu Meili smiled brightly, took out a big red invitation card from her satchel and handed it to the two of them, "Goodbye, head, brother Feng."

"She likes you," Feng Yi looked at Wu Meili's back, always feeling a little bleak.

"It's a pity that I don't like her. Fatty Gao is the one who likes her." Yun Qiao followed Feng Yi's gaze, "Isn't it good to marry someone who likes me?"

"If Fatty Gao hadn't risked his life to save him, Wu Meili wouldn't have accepted him. Until now, Wu Meili didn't like him," Feng Yi looked at Yun Qiao, "Actually, you don't love me, right? Save, I never said that I like you, and you will never be with me."

Yun Qiao didn't answer directly, but asked, "Chen Wei is divorced, does brother know?"

Feng Yi was a little taken aback, "She's divorced, has she taken a fancy to someone else?"

Yun Qiao shook her head, "She doesn't have a crush on anyone, it was her husband who suggested it."

Feng Yi still couldn't believe it, "It's impossible. Her husband gave up his life to save her during the earthquake and broke his leg. If he loves her so much, how could he divorce her?"

"Maybe it's because he can't accept that his wife is better than him." Yun Qiao brushed off the ginkgo leaves on Feng Yi's shoulders, "What do you mean by love? When love is strong, he can risk his life to save her, but now he wants to abandon his wife. With a woman ten thousand times worse than Chen Wei."

Feng Yi didn't know what to say, he only knew that he didn't want to have a relationship with anyone except Qiao Qiao, and he didn't want to be with anyone except Qiao Qiao.

Yun Qiao looked into Feng Yi's eyes: "I don't know if I love my brother or not, I only know that I will be with my brother, forever, never leave, never give up."

"Major General, the guy in the cell hasn't eaten for three days and said he can't eat."

"How dare you despise food as bad," Ni Song frowned in distaste, "Whether you like it or not."

"But the head of state told him not to kill him."

"It's really troublesome," Ni Song stomped his feet irritably, "Give him a Vitality Pill, so he can survive starvation, no, it's too cheap for him, I'll go and see."

When Ni Song arrived in the prison, he saw Si Jingchuan lying on the bedside, flipping through a book leisurely, and couldn't help being furious. Compared with the treatment he received in Si's private prison, his heart was churning, and he said angrily: " Who the fuck has nothing to do to deliver oil lamps to him."

Someone next to him immediately explained: "Major General, he said that we would go on a hunger strike unless we gave him oil lamps, so..."

Ni Song's visit did not affect Si Jingchuan's reading at all, and he even praised the wonderful things.

Ni Song couldn't see Si Hu's pretentiousness the most, so he sat down on the chair brought by his subordinates, facing Si Jingchuan's cell door, "You know those wives and lovers of yours are all here now. where?"

Si Jingchuan ignored him this time, curled his lips, and said, "Please tell me."

"They all make money for me in Carmen." Ni Song crossed his legs triumphantly, "Your wife and lover are all good people. They are very popular in Carmen. How many people line up to place orders. By the way, there are With your son, he looks good, old man Li likes such a little guy."

Si Jingchuan let Ni Song preach there for a long time about how miserable his wife, child and lover are. When Ni Song said he was tired and thirsty and drank his saliva, he said leisurely, "Is it finished?"

The water that Ni Song swallowed got stuck in his throat, his face was flushed from choking, and he drank another pot of water before pressing it down. He wiped the water that flowed down his neck because he drank too quickly, and said seriously: "I have so many Spend time making up lies to lie to you."

"Then you might as well tell me now what kind of guests Si Yao has received, how popular Si Yao's mother is, and after 15 years, tell me what Mu Mu thinks of his little uncle who is loved by old man Li."

"Believe it or not," Ni Song's face flushed red, not from choking, but from anger, and he didn't believe that people were under his hands and he couldn't torment him.

"Major General Ni, please give me a complete set of "Historical Records"."

"If I don't give it, can you really starve yourself to death?"

Si Jingchuan smiled gently, "Major General Ni can try."

Ni Song walks away.