His son has seven cheap fathers

Knowing that her cousin came back suddenly, and that he was actually outside her house at this time, Qi Yuan was shocked, but also very happy. In previous years, her cousin would come back on her birthday.

For some reason this year, Qi Heng was not able to come to Qi Yuan's birthday party, Qi Yuan felt a little regretful in his heart.

Immediately putting on a coat, Qi Yuan opened the door and went downstairs.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and those friends who stayed were all in their rooms, probably asleep, after all, many of them were drunk.

Running to the hall downstairs and sprinting towards the entrance, Qi Yuan slammed the door open, and my cousin stood at the door in dark gray.

Looking at that posture, it seems that he has been standing for a long time.

"Brother!" Qi Yuan was so excited that he went up and threw himself into Qi Heng's arms.

The time before and after is actually not long, but Qi Yuan just feels that he hasn't seen Qi Heng for a long time.

She misses him very much: "Brother, I miss you so much."

Qi Heng rubbed Qi Yuan's hair: "Happy birthday." After taking his arm away, Qi Heng took out a small delicate box from his pocket.

Qi Yuan happily took it, and immediately opened the box, which contained a drop-shaped pink crystal with a particularly good gloss.

"Do you like it?" Qi Heng asked with a smile, since the last time Qi Yuan saw him, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the lower eyelids have obvious dark circles.

Qi Yuan raised his head and responded happily, following her to stare at Qi Heng's face.

"Brother, haven't you been sleeping well lately?" There was a look of weariness in his expression.

Qi Heng shook his head slightly.

"Brother..." Qi Yuan pursed her lower lips. How could she not know the real reason why Qi Heng came back suddenly when he was out of town? Giving her a birthday present was one thing, and there was another more important one.

"He probably fell asleep, brother, do you want to go and see?"

Qi Yuan took a breath and spoke slowly.

Qi Heng nodded, hummed, his expression didn't seem to change, but his black eyes were already looking upstairs, as if he wanted to see someone who made him feel pain even thinking about it.

The siblings walked towards the house together, Qi Yuan walked in front, and she looked towards her cousin from time to time.

Both are people she likes to care about. If possible, she really hopes that Ji Ling can be with her cousin.

But she knew that this might not exist.

Qi Yuan sighed in her heart, she could only hope that time could slowly dilute her cousin's love for Ji Ling.

Coming to the door of Ji Ling's room, Qi Yuan whispered to his cousin that Ji Ling lived in this room.

Qi Heng stared deeply at the closed door in front of him, behind which the person he loved was sleeping.

Qi Heng stared at it without moving, as if the pause button had been pressed.

"Brother, I can go get the key." After a short period of silence, Qi Yuan took a breath and said.

Qi Heng really wanted to nod in his heart, he just wanted to see Ji Ling when he came back this time, but when the end came, he suddenly changed his mind.

Today is Qi Yuan's birthday, the previous video call made Qi Heng understand that Ji Ling was in a good mood.

If Ji Ling was made uncomfortable because of him, Qi Heng would blame himself a lot.

He knows that he loves so humblely that he only dares to hide in the dark, but other than that, he doesn't know what else he can do to prevent Ji Ling from feeling disgusted.

Strictly speaking, he is the person Ji Ling hates.

So no matter what he does, Ji Ling won't like it.

This point, Qi Heng now has a very clear understanding.

Shaking his head slowly, Qi Heng smiled, his smile pale: "No need."

Qi Yuan grabbed Qi Heng's hand.

Her eye sockets were reddened uncontrollably, Qi Yuan really felt uncomfortable seeing Qi Heng who looked like he had lost most of his soul.

"Brother, forget it, don't do this again." Qi Yuan thought that Qi Heng could forget about Ji Ling, and stop doing such painful things.

"Okay." Qi Heng wiped his fingers on the corners of his cousin's eyes to wipe off a little water.

"I'll just come over for a while. I won't be staying here. It's getting late. Go to bed early."

He shouldn't have come to this room in the first place, and now he should go.

Qi Heng gave Qi Yuan a reassuring smile, turned around and planned to leave.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked back at the closed door next to him.

Qi Yuan's expression also changed slightly, it seemed a little noisy just now.

Just when both of them thought they might have heard it wrong, there was another strange noise, as if someone was shouting something.

Qi Heng strode forward and knocked on the door, while Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around to get the spare key.

But before Qi Yuan came to open the door with the key, the door was already opened, and Ji Ling opened it from the inside.

Ji Ling's clothes were in a mess, and his lips were abnormally red. The most shocking thing was that there were some deep marks on his open neckline, on the exposed white skin.

Seeing this scene at first glance, the eyes of Qi Heng standing outside the door were instantly bloodshot, and his sharp gaze almost burned Ji Ling straight through, but when Qi Heng saw the conspicuous anger on Ji Ling's face, He poured cold water on his head, which drenched Qi Heng from head to toe.

Qi Heng withdrew his foot that was about to step into the door, and it took a long time before he uttered two sounds from his lips and teeth: "Ji Ling."

Just these two words alone seemed to exhaust all of Qi Heng's strength.

"Do me a favor." To Qi Heng's surprise, and even to Qi Heng's instant joy, Ji Ling was not as completely indifferent to him as before.

"What are you busy with?"

Qi Heng immediately asked, as if he was not the one who was almost heartbroken and desperate just now.

"Drag this human-shaped object from my room." Ji Ling turned sideways, and it was at this time that Qi Heng was able to see clearly that there was a person lying on the ground behind Ji Ling.

"This is?"

Qi Heng walked into the house, unable to figure out the current situation.

"One of my former benefactors seemed to drink a little too much tonight, so he came to my house."

"I'm sleepy, help drag him out."

Even when Qi Heng was called, Ji Ling didn't feel the slightest pressure.

In two or three sentences, Ji Ling explained why the people on the ground appeared to him, and it was not Ji Ling's initiative. Qi Heng somehow felt better.

"Alright." Qi Heng was willing to be ordered by Ji Ling.

Over there, Qi Yuan came over with the key, and saw that the door opened by itself, and then saw his cousin bending over to drag someone.

"This is..." Qi Yuan, who had just arrived, naturally didn't know the cause and effect of the incident.

"Why is Ling Tianyuan here?"

Qi Yuan looked at his comatose friend with a puzzled expression on his face.

"He went to the wrong house." Ji Ling didn't say much.

Qi Yuan was dubious, and helped Ling Tianyuan out together with Qi Heng.

"Ji Ling is fine, go to bed early." Qi Yuan didn't want Ji Ling to confront her cousin again, for fear of hurting her brother again.

Ji Ling didn't close the door, but stood at the door.

Qi Yuan looked at Ji Ling, then at Qi Heng, not knowing how to reconcile the two.

The brother and sister first sent Ling Tianyuan to the room, and then went out together.

Ji Ling was still standing there, apparently waiting for someone.

Qi Yuan knew that she was waiting for her brother, when she walked past Ji Ling, she called Ji Ling in a low voice, the request in her eyes was clear.

I beg Ji Ling not to be too cruel, no matter what, Qi Heng is her closest relative.

Ji Ling nodded slightly, he would sell Qi Yuan's face.

Ji Ling said 'good night' to Qi Yuan, which obviously meant to let Qi Yuan go to bed first and leave them alone.

"Good night." Qi Yuan relaxed a little, she nodded and turned to leave.

The whole house fell into the original silence again, Ji Ling's lips were still a little sore, just now Ling Tianyuan suddenly ran in, pressed him and kissed him, Ji Ling punched Ling Tianyuan in the face, and kicked Ling Tianyuan under the bed.

Ling Tianyuan slammed the back of his head on the ground, and he was so drunk that he fell asleep immediately.

But what he didn't expect at all was that when he opened the door, he would see Qi Heng standing outside the door.

Ji Ling and Qi Heng outside the door looked at each other, and they hadn't seen each other for some time. The man looked not in a good state of mind, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, obviously the quality of sleep was not very good.

Ji Ling turned his head and walked towards the bed, but the door was not closed, I don't know if he forgot or did it on purpose.

If you want to say that you forgot, it is not at all.

Obviously intentional.

But even so, Qi Heng didn't know why Ji Ling's eyes were shining brightly towards him.

He doesn't love him, nothing can make Qi Heng's chest tighter than this fact.

Ji Ling walked to the side of the bed, lifted the quilt and sat back on it again. The bed still had the body temperature from the bed he just lay down on. He lightly raised his eyes to look at Qi Heng who finally walked into the room.

"Last week, I went to the hospital to have another color Doppler ultrasound, and I can almost see the baby's body." Ji Ling spoke about the baby in his stomach.

At the same time, his hands are also placed on the abdomen.

"...Son, are you healthy?" Qi Heng opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Very healthy, thank you." The hospital and doctor were all provided to Ji Ling by Qi Heng, including Ji Ling's check-up, they didn't charge him any fees, because Qi Heng paid for it.

Qi Heng lowered his eyes, looking at the position where Ji Ling's palm was placed, his eyes trembled slightly.

"Ji Ling."

Ji Ling raised his eyebrows to signal Qi Heng what's the matter.

Qi Heng's throat was dry and hoarse, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Do you believe that people will have a previous life?" Qi Heng will never forget the scenes he saw on the operating table when he drank in a bar that day and was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage after drinking blood in his stomach.

Too real, giving Qi Heng a feeling as if he had really done those things that hurt Ji Ling.

Although I don't know why Qi Heng asked this, but Ji Ling's answer is: "I believe it."

"And you, believe it too?"

Ji Ling asked Qi Heng again.

"I don't know." Qi Heng shook his head and smiled wryly. Ji Ling was just a few meters away from him. He only needed to walk a few more steps to meet Ji Ling, but there was an invisible barrier between them that allowed him to reach the unknown To Ji Ling.

"Then don't believe it."

His refusal has already made Qi Heng like this, if Qi Heng also remembers the things of his previous life like him, it is estimated that Qi Heng's situation will only get worse.

Up to now, Ji Ling's disgust towards Qi Heng has almost dropped to the lowest point, and he is not the kind of person who will be really happy when he sees other people's pain.

His last dead body and two lives were not all caused by Qi Heng alone, there were several other people, and those few, compared to Qi Heng, were worse than bad.

"The rooms here in Qi Yuan seem to be full. You should have booked a room at the hotel, right?"

Qi Heng raised his eyes suddenly, Ji Ling's words were equivalent to driving him away.

"I've ordered it." Qi Heng could only feel the bitterness in his mouth, and that bitterness invaded every cell in his body.

"Good night then."

There was a soft smile on Ji Ling's face.

"Good night." It took Qi Heng a while to say these two words.

"Ji Ling."

Qi Heng walked to the door and opened it.

"Huh?" Ji Ling had a gentle expression like you said I listened.

"If someone bullies you, tell me not to dirty your hands." Qi Heng said suddenly.

Ji Ling was still thinking about why Qi Heng said that, but he understood in an instant.

"If you can't bully me, there won't be that person."

Qi Heng looked at Ji Ling greedily and obsessively, and finally walked out of the room, and slowly closed the door, with a soft bang, the door blocked Qi Heng again.

By this time, he no longer suppressed his emotions, and reached out to caress the cold door panel in front of him.

The love in the depths of his eyes gushes out from the opening of the gate. At that moment, it seems that what he sees is not an inanimate object, but the person he loves.

This is good, this is good, at least Ji Ling will be willing for him to approach him.

The corners of Qi Heng's mouth slightly raised, revealing the first satisfied smile from the heart in so many days.

When he passed by Ling Tianyuan's room, Qi Heng's eyes became fierce instantly, he didn't quite believe Ji Ling's words, Ling Tianyuan must have done something to Ji Ling, Qi Heng's eyes darkened, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

As for what the idea was, Ji Ling didn't know.

He left very early the next day because he didn't want to see Ling Tianyuan. In his previous life, the other party used him as Bai Yueguang's substitute. He ran into his room last night and held him down, but called that Bai Yueguang's name.

Don't mention how disgusting Ji Ling is.

After leaving Qi Yuan, Ji Ling lived a relatively peaceful life for a few days.

Then the peace was broken again.

Ji Ling originally thought that Zheng Qian would be more patient, but he didn't expect that the man would not be able to wait in less than ten days.

That day Ji Ling and his former colleague Fu Xiaobo were having dinner at a restaurant outside, and Zheng Qian and two friends also came to the restaurant.

Each has friends, and they are still in different circles. Ji Ling thought that Zheng Qian might not be so direct, but Zheng Qian walked over directly and offered to share the table.

Perhaps love has such a magic power that it can easily change a person.

If the other half refuses to change for you, then it can only be said that he/she loves himself more than you.

But to be honest, Ji Ling doesn't particularly like people who change easily.

If you really love, you should love both advantages and disadvantages.

Regarding Zheng Qian and his friend's sudden table sharing, Ji Ling was no different, but Fu Xiaobo's expression changed a lot.

He didn't know Zheng Qian, but when Zheng Qian sat down and stared at Ji Ling's sharp eyes, Fu Xiaobo's heart skipped a beat. He turned to look at Ji Ling. He didn't realize that Zheng Qian coveted him.

Fu Xiaobo was a little worried for Ji Ling, even though his own situation was even more difficult than Ji Ling's.

After sitting down for a while, Zheng Qian picked up the topic. He said that he seemed to have heard Ji Ling and the others talking about their debts just now.

Fu Xiaobo suddenly became nervous, while Ji Ling took his time.

Said it was.

"Who is in debt?" Zheng Qian still hoped that Ji Ling was in debt.

Fu Xiaobo took the words and said at the same time: "I owe a little, not much."

Fu Xiaobo lied, and the debt he was carrying would not be paid off after five years of working in the Linjiang Club.

"I heard that Mr. Zheng has a lot of status in Yizhou." Caressing the water wave, Ji Ling raised his eyelids and looked straight at Zheng Qian who was sitting directly opposite him. His pair of red phoenix eyes and the natural upward arc at the end made him look It is ruthless and touching.

Being stared at like this, Zheng Qian's heart speeded up uncontrollably.

"What do you need my help for?" Zheng Qian immediately understood the meaning of Ji Ling's words, even if it was not Ji Ling's business, but his friend's, Zheng Qian seemed a little impatient.

Ji Ling glanced at Fu Xiaobo. Fu Xiaobo didn't know what Ji Ling was going to do. This time, Ji Ling took the initiative to make an appointment with him. He just told Ji Ling about his recent experience. There were too many, and he didn't intend to ask Ji Ling to borrow them, because even if he borrowed them, the big hole wouldn't be able to fill much.

Ji Ling's net worth of tens of millions has always been hidden, and he has not revealed it, including the clothes he wears, which are not those special big names.

"It's not too busy, just help find someone, preferably within four days." Because the debt collector threatened to come back to Fu Xiaobo in five days, Ji Ling said.

"Who?" Zheng Qian said loudly.

After Ji Ling said a name, that is, Fu Xiaobo's ex-boyfriend.

Fu Xiaobo's scumbag ex-boyfriend stole Fu Xiaobo's name, took advantage of Fu Xiaobo's drunkenness, and made Fu Xiaobo owe a guarantee agreement. Now that his ex-boyfriend ran away, the debt of 600 million yuan naturally fell to Fu Xiaobo's head.

If Zheng Qian doesn't come this time, Ji Ling will also find someone else to help. His original idea was to ask Qi Yuan for help. After all, the Qi family still has some influence in Yizhou.

As for explaining that Ming and Fu Xiaobo are former colleagues, Ji Ling is willing to help Fu Xiaobo in this way because Fu Xiaobo helped Ji Ling once in the previous life, even though he was found by someone after he stayed with Fu Xiaobo for less than two days that time. He grabbed it back again, but that was a kind of favor to Ji Ling.

At that time, because he fled to Fu Xiaobo's house to hide, he also implicated Fu Xiaobo to a certain extent. Ji Ling kept this kindness and debt in his heart.

Fu Xiaobo didn't owe the money, as long as he found his ex-boyfriend, he could get rid of 600 million. From the conversation between Ji Ling and Fu Xiaobo before Zheng Qian came, Ji Ling knew that after this encounter, Fu Xiaobo had completely seen the character of his ex-boyfriend. Yes, you will learn a lot from a pit, as long as you are still alive, there is still time for everything.

"Okay, I'll find someone for you." Zheng Qian agreed without hesitation.

"Thank you." Ji Ling thanked Fu Xiaobo and Zheng Qian.

Fu Xiaobo's expression was dull. He didn't expect Ji Ling to help him like this. Looking at Zheng Qian's clothes and aura, he should be a very respectable person.

It was Ji Ling who opened the mouth, that is to say, Ji Ling must promise him this love. Fu Xiaobo held Ji Ling's hand, intending to let Ji Ling not help him like this, but when he thought that if he could find his ex-boyfriend and let him get rid of him. With that huge debt, there is no need to be pursued by usurers. Fu Xiaobo's cheek muscles were tense, and his teeth were clenched tightly. Some words were difficult to say smoothly.

Ji Ling turned his eyes and gave Fu Xiaobo a smile that he was fine, don't worry about him.

Fu Xiaobo withdrew his hand, lowered his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he spurned his cowardice and incompetence in his heart.

After the meal, Zheng Qian didn't make any suggestions, and stood on the street with his friends watching Ji Ling and Fu Xiaobo go away.

The friend touched Zheng Qian's arm and asked Zheng Qian with a laughing voice: "I really like it?"

Zheng Qian didn't answer, the silence at this time is equivalent to acquiescence.

"But it seems that this person is not so easy to chase, and he doesn't seem to like you."

"I don't like it now." I will like it in the future. Zheng Qian narrowed his eyes slightly. In his opinion, Ji Ling's willingness to ask him for help is an obvious signal.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, just make a mess of it on the bed, and it won't be long until you're comfortable. Men and women are actually not much different." This is the friend's point of view.

The corners of Zheng Qian's lips parted into a smile, why didn't he want to do this, but he just wanted to wait for Ji Ling to be willing, he already regarded Ji Ling as a challenge, an object he wanted to conquer.

"Then come on."

In any case, they are all friends, Zheng Qian's character is still clear, and the friend pats Zheng Qian on the back.

After separating from Zheng Qian and the others, Ji Ling and Fu Xiaobo walked side by side, turned a street, and Fu Xiaobo stopped suddenly.

He asked Ji Ling what Zheng Qian's identity was.

Ji Ling pursed his lips and shook his head: "I don't know the details, it seems that the company under his control is relatively large."

Ji Ling didn't make it too clear.

"Then ask him to help, will it... I think that person seems to be, you look not quite right." What Fu Xiaobo wanted to say was that he had plans for you, so he temporarily changed the words.

Ji Ling smiled slightly, and nodded lightly: "He's chasing me."

"Chasing you?" Fu Xiaobo was startled, "Does he know your previous job?"

"I know, we met at the Linjiang Club." Ji Ling said calmly, implying that Zheng Qian was one of his former guests.

"I know what you're worried about. Without you, the entanglement between me and him can't be broken. You don't need to be burdened."

Ji Ling's words made Fu Xiaobo feel less guilty.

"Thank you, Ji Ling." Fu Xiaobo was so grateful to Ji Ling that his eyes began to turn red.

"You're welcome." Because you helped me once.

Ji Ling said the latter words in his heart.

"Find a place to hide these few days. When someone finds you, I will contact you first." The debt collector has already squatted outside Fu Xiaobo's house, and Fu Xiaobo dared not go back. Ji Ling took 1000 yuan out of his pocket. , to Fu Xiaobo.

Fu Xiaobo found out that although the stack was not much, it was extremely heavy in his hands.

Zheng Qian's work efficiency is quite high. Ji Ling said it was four days, and the next day he sent someone to find Fu Xiaobo's ex-boyfriend. For this reason, he also used some connections in the bureau.

Those who didn't know thought that the person he was looking for was a crime committed by him. How could he have guessed that he was looking for someone so urgently because of Ji Ling's words.

Ji Ling received a call from Zheng Qian, who said that he had been found and was currently locked up in a secret place.

Ji Ling asked where it was.

Zheng Qian chuckled on the other end of the phone, and said, "I'm outside your cake shop, come out, and I'll take you there."

What kind of philanthropist is Zheng Qian? Even if he does good deeds, he is not completely selfless behind it. He has his own intentions and selfishness.