After what happened this time, Qi Wanqing was ordered to be sent to Qi Wei's house. Thinking of her uncle's majestic and upright character, she couldn't help but sigh and feel anxious.
There are four servants responsible for guarding her, and this was specially assigned by Zong Zhengxi to prevent her from taking the opportunity to escape back to the south of Bra City.
It's time to deal with Qi Wanqing's matter.
In the past, he didn't pay much attention to the engagement between Zong Zhengxi and this woman. He was just frustrated at that time and felt that it didn't matter who he married. He might as well fulfill his parents' wishes, so they got engaged.
.
But now, since he has someone else he cares about, then...
He was certainly at fault in this matter, but things were unpredictable. How could he have guessed that he would care about another woman? And Qi Wanqing, she had hurt the person he valued, and almost killed her.
Susu’s life!
Qi Wei had already heard about Zong Zhengxi's approach on the way back. He sighed in his heart and couldn't help but rub his forehead.
The President seems to have a good temper and is as gentle as jade, but once someone touches his bottom line, how can he be soft in retaliation? At such a young age, he is sharp and scheming. No wonder he stood out in the election between the two parties.
In his pocket was still the necklace that he had taken off Jian Su's body. At this moment, he brought the necklace to his eyes. Qi Wei watched the silver chain swinging gently in the air, making an acute angle of about 30°.
Before getting off the plane, Qi Wei carefully put the necklace back into his pocket. He nodded to the two assistants beside him, and the group headed out of the airport.
The sky in the capital is as dark blue and peaceful as ever, but beneath this calmness, it may be time for the rapids to surge.
Jian Su put down the book she was holding and walked to the window to lie down. She subconsciously touched the side of her neck with one hand, but the necklace that had been with her for a long time had long disappeared.
Where did he go? This thought came to his mind again. After thinking about it carefully for a while, Jian Su could only do it temporarily. Maybe when she sees the Vice President someday, she can ask him, Vice President
Your Excellency has always given her a very cordial feeling, and she likes him very much.
Pangpang rolled on the ground a few times and then jumped onto Jian Su's long legs.
Jian Su picked it up in disgust, got up and found a cloth to wipe its paws, "Fat, fat, fat, don't you like to be cleaner?"
Pangpang couldn't hear his master's voice, so he rubbed Jian Su's hand, and he became a good boy.
Jian Su smiled and stopped fussing with it. Just keep this little thing in its skin. It was a little beast after all, and she didn't need to fuss with it so much.
Ning Zisu was interested. Hearing that Jian Su had returned to the palace, he took the time to come and visit her.
It was probably after this incident that Jian Su's sense of fun had dissipated a lot. Now that she saw Ning Zisu appear, she smiled lightly and did not choke with him.
Ning Zisu found that he actually missed the simplicity that he used to fight with constantly. Maybe this was some kind of disease called "being a bitch", hey!
Ning Zisu's teddy dog was also brought over by him. When Pangpang saw his big friend, he immediately left Jian Su's arms without forgetting anything.
Jian Su didn't mind either, just watching two pets of different races playing and playing a few steps away.
"Say, little madman, why do I feel that you have become so pitiful to me now? Please tell me, this is my misunderstanding."
Ning Zisuo knocked on Jian Su's shoulder with a teasing tone.
Jian Su knocked back in return and moved her lips. She spoke very quickly, not expecting the person to understand.
However, Jian Su obviously underestimated Ning Zisu, the white coat man. As soon as she finished speaking, the man immediately jumped up and said, "Hey, hey, hey, Jian girl, without any personal attack, what do you mean I have the illusion that it's me?"
My eyesight is not good, do I need to see an ophthalmologist? Brother, I can treat all kinds of diseases myself, so I want those vulgar people to treat me... Oh, no, I'm not sick at all, what do you mean?"
Jian Su lowered her head, pursed her lips and snickered for a few seconds.
Then she got up and left the man to cool down.
Ning Zisu followed Jian Su wholeheartedly, and analyzed her condition with her in a rare professional manner, "I say, little girl, come, let me see a doctor for you. I still care about you, so just be content.
I asked your attending doctor, and he said that your muteness is caused by psychological factors. Can my brother analyze it for you and help you get out of the psychological cycle as soon as possible? "
I have to say, this man is quite decent when he is serious, if he doesn't keep saying 'brother'.
Jian Suyi glanced at him sideways, shook her head for a while, bit her lip, "No, thank you."
It's a pity that some people become more courageous the more frustrated they become. The more you don't let him come, the more he insists on coming. Jian Su was speechless and could only watch this man follow her step by step.
"Little madman, no, little fool, actually, in this life, there is nothing that you have to worry about. If you were as optimistic as my brother, you wouldn't have any psychological problems, right?"
Jian Su sat on the sofa, and Ning Zisu followed behind, looking like he was determined to get her.
Simplified and silent, speechless. Isn’t there anything that I have to worry about? It’s easy to say, but it’s really, really difficult to do!
Ning Zisu caught a glimpse of the disappointed bitter smile on Jian Su's face, and her face couldn't help but look serious, "Nizi, I heard my brother is right, greed, anger, stupidity, love, hate, desire, evil, all these thoughts are present in everyone, but they are mild or mild.
Heavy."
"For example, when it comes to love, why do some people live and die because of love? It's because they take this too seriously in their hearts. But many times, when it's time to let go, just let it go, and when it's time to face difficulties, just face them.
, no more regrets, no more obsessions, no more obsessions, so-called spiritual wounds can be healed."
Jian Su propped her head up and listened to Ning Zijun's chanting like a curious baby. Oh, Ning in white coat also knows how to provide psychological counseling. She really underestimated him →_→
Ning Zisu knocked on Jian Su's forehead and continued: "Little girl, let alone my brother talking about you, you have been living in a muddle for so many years anyway. If you continue to be muddleheaded, sometimes it will be easier to be happy. Yes
No?"
"Some things, I'm afraid people will see too clearly. But what's the good of seeing too clearly? Keep reminding yourself of the hardships you have gone through, bringing yourself back to hell again and again, and finally suffering yourself.
, and also makes people around you suffer. In my opinion, this is stupid. Little fool, you are stupid."
Looking directly at Jian Su, Ning Zisuan said goodbye after a moment: "Little fool, there are some things that should be forgotten, just forget them. What you can't forget is buried deepest in your heart.
In a tomb. Don’t have too deep obsessions, and you won’t always live an unhappy life. People are all like this, isn’t it strange?”