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Chapter eight hundred and ninety first truth

Chu Canghai said: "What do you mean..."

An Chongguang said: "The Bai clan has a special ability, which is the art of mimicry. They can learn and imitate others in a short period of time to confuse their vision and make the fake appear real."

Zhang Chi said: "You mean to make me imitate Zhang Chi, so that Lao Xie will think that I have come back."

An Chongguang said: "That's exactly what I meant."

Zhang Chi has understood it now, and An Chongguang should have noticed it, otherwise he would not have made such a suggestion. Thinking about it, he failed to imitate Chu Jianghe this time.

Chu Canghai said: "Anyway, Cao Chengguang is back, and it is normal for Zhang Chi to come back too."

In the current situation, it was pointless for Zhang Daxian to pretend. He smiled and said: "In that case, I will give it a try."

An Chongguang said meaningfully: "I believe it will be lifelike."

Zhang Chixin said of course, who else in this world plays himself more like me than myself?

Shuiyue An is still the same as before. In the middle of winter, the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in the courtyard has lost all its leaves, looking like a weather-beaten old man naked and shivering in the ice, snow and cold wind.

Qin Junqing stood in front of the big tree, holding the trunk with one hand and looking up at the gray sky. Her life was as lonely as snow.

Dawn has just arrived, but it is still far away from sunrise. In such a gloomy weather, the sun may never appear.

She heard the sound of a car engine outside the door, and soon the little nun came to announce that Zhang Chi had arrived.

Qin Junqing nodded and motioned to the little nun to invite him in.

Zhangchi, who had restored his original appearance, approached Shuiyue An with a swagger.

Qin Junqing stood under the tree and watched him walking quietly, her eyes calm and focused.

Zhang Chi came to her and said respectfully: "Good morning, Senior Sister!"

Qin Junqing said: "It's early enough. At six o'clock in the morning, before dawn, you are already here."

Zhang Chi said with a smile: "The sky will light up sooner or later, just like the meeting between you and me will come sooner or later. We can't escape it anyway."

Qin Junqing smiled calmly: "I can't hide but I have to see you."

"There's nothing I can do if my aunt thinks so." Zhang Chi handed her a wooden box.

Qin Junqing said: "What?"

"You entrusted me to refine the Du'e Jindan."

Qin Junqing was a little stunned. She didn't expect Zhang Chi to hand over such a precious elixir to her so easily. She stared at Zhang Chi's face with cold eyes: "It seems that Xiao Jiujiu is really important to you, so since you

Keep your promise, and I will keep my promise. If this elixir is correct, I will give you the antidote right away."

Zhang Chi waved his hand and said, "No need."

Qin Junqing said in surprise: "No? You don't want to save her anymore?"

Zhang Chi said: "Things like the Concentrating Pill are not uncommon. Since I can refine the Du'e Golden Pill, I can naturally refine the Concentrating Pill. However, even if I have the Concentrating Pill, it is of little use. With Xiao Jiujiu's body, I can't bear it.

Can’t live with the side effects of golden elixir.”

Qin Junqing didn't say anything. This guy was an expert, but because of this, she began to doubt the authenticity of the elixir that Zhang Chi gave her.

Zhang Chi said: "Do you really think this pill can help you overcome the calamity and become an immortal?"

Qin Junqing said: "It has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Chi nodded and said: "That's fine, but for the sake of Lu Zhu, I would like to remind you that even becoming an immortal is of no benefit. The boring world in the sky is not as fun as the human world. Rather than being a lonely immortal who does not recognize his relatives for thousands of years, it is better to

It’s better to enjoy your time and enjoy the warmth of the world.”

Qin Junqing said: "Everyone has his own ambitions."

"But since you are a human being, you must have seven emotions and six desires. Don't you have any feelings in your heart that are worthy of attachment?"

Qin Junqing shook her head: "Everything in this world has a cause and effect. Whatever cause you sow, you will get what kind of fruit you have." She glanced at the wooden box in her hand and said softly: "You go, I won't make things difficult for you in the future."

you."

Zhang Chi bowed deeply to her, turned around and left, walked a few steps and said, "Master's funeral will be held this afternoon at the Bureau of Secrets and Secrets Cemetery. Will you come?"

Qin Junqing did not answer. Zhang Chi turned around and found that Qin Junqing's figure had disappeared.

Chu Canghai erected a tomb for Mr. Qin in the name of his student. In fact, Mr. Qin had already reserved his own place in the cemetery. Not many people attended the funeral. Apart from Chu Canghai, the only ones were An Chongguang and Zhang Chi.

An Chongguang told Zhang Chi the latest information. After leaving Beijing, the man in black did not go to Chenghai, but went to Beichen, specifically to meet Yoshino Ryoko at the villa in Zixia Lake.

Yoshino Ryoko is actually a member of the Bai family, so it can be concluded that the man in black is also related to the Bai family.

Zhang Chi said to An Chongguang: "An Bureau, I'm ready and can leave at any time."

An Chongguang said: "Before departure, there is someone who wants to see you."

"who?"

"You'll know if you follow me."

Zhang Chi and An Chongguang left together. Chu Canghai did not leave immediately, indicating that he wanted to stay a little longer.

Chu Canghai was the only one left in the cemetery at dusk. He knelt down in front of the tomb, took out a photo and lit it with a lighter. Looking at the photo that gradually turned into ashes, his eyes turned red.

Only then did he dare to reveal his true feelings.

Suddenly his back became stiff because he noticed someone was coming and did not dare to look back immediately. He let the cold wind dry the tears in his eyes. He thought he had returned to normal, and then said softly: "You are finally here."

Qin Junqing, wearing a black coat, appeared silently in the cemetery. There was no sunset, and the cold wind blew the hem of the coat, like a black chess piece unfolding in the dusk. His face became more and more clear against the rich black background.

There was no sadness on the pale, dignified face, only indifference.

Qin Junqing said: "I didn't want to come at first, but then I thought I should come and have a look."

Chu Canghai nodded and said: "Master Izumi Izuku will definitely feel comforted."

Qin Junqing said calmly: "If he knew it, he wouldn't dare to see me again."

Chu Canghai frowned. No matter what, she shouldn't have said such words. He really didn't expect Qin Junqing's hatred for his father to be so deep.

Qin Junqing's eyes fell on the fresh ashes on the ground. She stretched out her right hand. The ashes on the ground were attracted by an invisible attraction and flew towards her palm like a black butterfly. During the rise, the broken ashes reappeared.

Get together.

Chu Canghai's eyes widened in surprise, and he watched helplessly as the ashes gathered and reorganized, turning into a complete photo again in Qin Junqing's hands. He wanted to stop it, but he didn't do it after all.

The photo was a family portrait, a family of three, with the couple holding a baby who had just turned one year old. Qin Junqing recognized the man as his father and the woman as her mother, but she was not familiar with the baby in the middle, but there were

The words are written in commemoration of Jiaer Juncheng’s first birthday.

Qin Junqing frowned. This baby should be her eldest brother Qin Juncheng. His eldest brother committed suicide when he was eleven years old. She was only two years old at the time and her memory was not deep. Until now, she does not know why her eldest brother committed suicide. It is just this picture

Why did the photo fall into Chu Canghai's hands?

Qin Junqing looked at Chu Canghai, trying to find the answer from his eyes. Although there were no tears in Chu Canghai's eyes, she could still see traces of tears in his eyes, and suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying possibility: "

The child in this photo is..."

Chu Canghai looked at Qin Junqing calmly. His expression at this moment was very similar to when Mr. Qin was alive.

"Now you understand why I rejected you back then?"

Qin Junqing bit her lip hard. She was already heartbroken and her heart was in a state of turmoil. She could no longer calm down: "You...why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Chu Canghai said: "It was impossible under the circumstances at that time, but we didn't expect you to be so persistent."

Qin Junqing's body trembled, and the past events emerged in her mind. She remembered her persistence back then, and the man who could make her go through fire and water and give up everything. However, her deep affection was met with ruthless rejection. Her youth,

Her self-esteem, all her hopes and yearnings for beauty were all destroyed.

He rejected him ruthlessly, and soon after, he was expelled from the school by his father and cut off from the relationship. Qin Junqing's hands and feet were cold, and the reality was so cruel. How could a person continue to live with someone else's identity? Who is this person in front of him?

Is it Qin Juncheng or Chu Canghai?

Chu Canghai said: "Master had foreseen in advance that the Qin family would encounter an unprecedented change, so he took precautions. The person who committed suicide was Chu Canghai. He was my friend and my classmate, so he used this opportunity to let me take his place.

His identity."

Qin Junqing nodded, and the puzzle that had been bothering him for many years was finally answered: "It turns out that you know everything and have been hiding it from me all this time. In order to keep this secret and protect you, you will not hesitate to destroy my life and my life."

everything."

Chu Canghai looked at Qin Junqing with guilt: "We thought you would forget soon..."

"Can't forget!" Qin Junqing screamed from the depths of her heart. Looking at her father's tomb, her heart was full of grievances and injustices. In fact, she was not important in his heart. Chu Canghai and his father had never turned against each other. They had never turned against each other.

It's just that one is in the open and the other is in the dark. All the betrayal and friction are just to cover up others' eyes. No one in this world is closer than them.

Chu Canghai said: "In the years when you ran away from home, we tried every means to find you. We know that you suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances..."

Qin Junqing sneered, looked at the tombstone and said: "Thank you, thank you for not disliking me, thank you for allowing us mother and daughter, but in your heart, have you ever thought that I am your daughter?"

The photo in his hand turned to ashes again, and as the cold wind of the evening scattered, Qin Junqing looked at Chu Canghai with cold eyes and said: "Don't pretend to be a saint in front of me. You are all the same, you will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals!"

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