Jiang Siming did not stay at home for long. He was afraid that he would not want to leave if he stayed any longer.
"Uncle and aunt, in a few days someone will move your things to the city, and you two can enjoy a happy life. Mr. Jiang has settled a worry, so I will leave first."
"Young man, I'm telling you, you brat, you can't make enough money. Let him pay more attention to his health. He will be fine. We are happier than anything else." Jiang's mother took Jiang Siming's sign language and said earnestly.
"I will definitely tell him!" Jiang Siming said with sincere eyes.
After that, Jiang Siming drove away in the purple McLaren.
"Son, as long as you are safe and sound, Mom will be relieved!" Jiang's mother said with a smile as she looked at the purple McLaren speeding away.
"Then that brat is gone?" Jiang's father slowly walked out of the door with heavy steps.
At this time, Jiang Siming didn't know that his disguise had been torn. How could a parent not recognize his son?
Words can deceive, but eyes can't!
…
In Villa No. 9, a row of old men were already sitting on the sofa, with a dozen more standing behind them.
Yaya sat aside obediently and watched TV quietly.
Emperor Xue paid no attention to these people, lowering his head and scrolling through short videos.
The old men on the sofa looked at each other with a wry smile. They were also respectable people. However, in this house, they did not dare to take a breath, just because this was Jiang Siming's house.
"You people are really haunted!" Jiang Siming's cold voice suddenly came to mind.
"Brother!" Yaya, who was sitting quietly watching TV, saw Jiang Siming coming back and fell into Jiang Siming's arms.
"Good! Go upstairs and do your homework first. Brother has to deal with some things." Jiang Siming lovingly rubbed Yaya's little head.
Yaya just nodded, being sensible enough not to ask any more questions, and went upstairs obediently.
"Tell me! What do you want?" Jiang Siming sat beside the Snow Emperor without any scruples, and then looked at the group of big guys who were a little restless in front of him with interest.
Everyone focused their attention on Li Changsheng and kept saying that you two have a good relationship, please say a few words quickly.
"Si Ming! We are here specifically to apologize this time. I hope you don't mind what happened in the Kyushu enchantment land." Li Changsheng could only say bravely. Although the Li family did not take action, they did not stand either.
On Jiang Siming's side, Li Changsheng still felt a little guilty.
"There's no need to apologize. Matters in the spiritual world will have nothing to do with me in the future, so don't bother me." Jiang Siming shook his head and said.
After saying that, Jiang Siming slowly opened his hand, and a small sword array was suspended in Jiang Siming's hand.
"The energy in this sword formation will keep your Li family from falling for a hundred years, which can be regarded as repaying your kindness."
Li Changshang sighed and finally took over the sword array.
The rest of the people looked at the sword formation in Li Changsheng's hand with envious expressions. It was basically a talisman.
As long as Jiang Siming is still alive, who dares to touch the Li family?
"Senior Jiang!"
The rest of the people raised their hands and said respectfully. The master is his teacher, and Li Changsheng can call him by his first name, but they don't dare. After all, they are just adding insult to injury!
"I hope you will forgive us for our great disrespect! These spiritual fruits should be regarded as our filial piety to you, senior."
Jiang Siming looked at the hill-like box in front of him, waved his hand and put it all into the soul guide.
Don't take advantage of the bastard. Although I have no intention of causing trouble with these bastards, since the other party is so sincere, why not accept it?
"If you have nothing to do, just leave. I will not interfere in the power struggle between you, and I have no intention of rectifying the spiritual practice world." Jiang Siming waved his hand and directly issued an order to expel the guests.
Everyone hesitated, and their eyes focused on Li Changsheng again.
Li Changsheng looked at Jiang Siming who looked indifferent, sighed secretly again, got up and walked out the door.
The others saw Li Changsheng leaving and followed him out one after another. Only Mr. Qin was still sitting on the sofa looking at Jiang Siming helplessly.
"Everyone has his own ambitions. Your choice is not wrong. The fault is that you are too weak and can't seize the opportunity. I won't blame you. The Qin family will be my friends, so let's go!"
"Si Ming, I'll call you this with a shy face. I don't expect your forgiveness, but someone asked me to bring something to you." Mr. Qin put down a letter on the coffee table, and then trembled.
He stood up and walked out the door. If he hadn't been seduced by the pure yin energy in the Final Gate, the Qin family might have been protected by Jiang Siming, but it was too late.
Jiang Siming stared at the envelope on the coffee table for a few seconds, then chose to open it.
"Si Ming
My love! You don’t know how happy I am when I hear that story from you again!
It's just that this time the story has a happy ending. I know you must have loved that girl terribly, even though you were supposed to be mine.
Thank you for staying in my life. Maybe we are like that dream, which will eventually turn into an illusion. Let Zhu Zhuqing in the dream disappear forever!
Don't come to me, I've already left.
I don’t want to fetter your steps because of a dream, and I don’t want to gain your love because of your guilt for me.
If you are lucky enough to be loved, there is no need for mountains and seas.
Goodbye, my love!
Your little Qingqing”
Jiang Siming instantly felt as if his head had exploded.
"Why didn't you tell me!"
Emperor Xue looked at Jiang Siming, who suddenly became very excited, and felt an inexplicable feeling of heartache in his heart.
With a flash of silver light, Jiang Siming had disappeared on the sofa, leaving the somewhat confused Snow Emperor alone.
Snow Emperor picked up the crumpled envelope that had fallen to the ground, and a drop of ice-blue tears fell on the envelope at some point.
Seeing those crystal clear tears, the Snow Emperor murmured to himself.
"Are these tears? Why am I jealous?"
…
In the Qin family courtyard, in the pavilion.
Qin Yueru stared blankly at Guqin lying alone. Things have changed, and the beauty is no longer there.
"Where is she!"
Jiang Siming suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yueru and asked excitedly.
"I don't know either. She said you will definitely come to her. Let me wait for you here and tell you not to pity her. Let the sincere and pure love stay in her heart forever. My sister doesn't want you to treat her badly.
Her guilt has polluted the most perfect love in her sister's heart!" Qin Yueru said almost choked up, tears could no longer stop flowing from her eyes.
From then on, there was no sister in this cold Qin family compound who could share her happiness with her!
"Sister asked me to ask you, do you still love her?"
Jiang Siming's lips trembled. It was just that sentence, as if it could be blurted out so easily, but in the end he swallowed it.
Does Jiang Siming still love her? Even he himself doesn’t know what the answer is?
He himself had almost forgotten that there was once a girl who was willing to sacrifice her life for him, even though it was only in a dream.
How much Qin Keqing yearned for a pure love, when she ended that dream with her own hands, Jiang Siming successfully escaped from reincarnation.