mesbooks Chapter 1267 Yun Rui's sincerity: Already bound
Chapter 1267 Yun Rui's sincerity: Already bound
"Daddy, don't!" Little Yan Wanqing's cry came from the depths of her memory, and Yan Wanqing trembled in reality.
She saw herself being covered with her mouth by the nanny and dragged away from the scene. Through the crack in the door, she saw Qi Zhifang's snow-white cheongsam stained with red wine, like a withered peony.
Yan Taifeng loosened his tie and trampled over the mess on the ground with his leather shoes: "Dare to give the account book to the newspaper? Believe it or not, I will let you..."
The scene suddenly changed.
At the dock where heavy rain was pouring, Qi Zhifang was running, soaking wet, holding a document bag, and hurried footsteps could be heard behind him.
Yan Wanqing wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound. She could only watch Qi Zhifang being dragged into the container by two dark figures. Lightning illuminated the woman's desperate face, and she screamed into the void: "Wanqing, run! Tell everyone..."
“No——” Yan Wanqing twitched violently in reality, knocking over the medicine bottle on the bedside table.
The aspirin tablets scattered on the ground looked very much like the candies that Qi Zhifang sprinkled on her palm in her memory.
She fell into another dream: at her fourteenth birthday party, her father suddenly announced in public that the Yan family had only one daughter.
Qi Zhifang and Qi Ruixiang stood in the corner of the banquet hall. The boy's clear eyes were full of desire for the cake.
When she secretly handed over the strawberry cream cake, Qi Zhifang shook her head with red eyes: "Don't come near us, you will be..."
The cough tore her throat, and salty blood foam flowed down the corners of her mouth, leaving red plum-like marks on the pillow.
The dream became more and more fragmented. She saw Qi Zhifang kneeling in the ancestral hall, kowtow to Yan Taifeng with his forehead against the blue bricks;
Seeing Qi Ruixiang being dragged out of the Yan family's gate by the security guards, his little fists pounding on the carved iron gate;
I saw myself standing on the second floor in a princess dress, holding a torn family photo in my hand. Qi Zhifang's smile in the photo was torn in half.
"The truth... what is it..." She muttered while grabbing the bed sheets, her knuckles turning white.
The high fever completely confused reality and dreams. She seemed to hear Qi Zhifang whispering in her ear: "Wanqing, your mother's jade bracelet is in..." Before she finished speaking, Yan Taifeng's furious roar made her eardrums hurt: "That bitch wants to destroy the Yan family!"
I don't know when the rain outside the window turned into hail, and the sound of it hitting the glass coincided with the sound of the ruler in the ancestral hall during my childhood.
Yan Wanqing curled up into a fetal position, with cold tears pressed against her hot cheeks.
She saw countless versions of herself traveling through her dreams, some laughing in the garden, some crying in the dark, and Qi Zhifang's figure always appeared and disappeared at the junction of light and shadow, holding a yellowed account book tightly in her hand. The four words "Taifeng Group" on the cover were written in blood, advancing the story with fragmented dreams and creating a foggy atmosphere.
The smell of disinfectant from the pet hospital mixed with cat hair floated in the air. Qi Ruixiang was running around the hall holding a dying puppy. A woman saw him and immediately stepped forward to inquire about the situation.
Qi Ruixiang folded his arms and briefly described what happened. The other party immediately understood and called on his colleagues to rescue him.
The dog seemed very uneasy. It tried again and again to get out of the doctor's arms, and even opened its bloody mouth without saying a word in order to break free!
Although everyone is experienced, they can't always withstand accidents, especially when facing a dying dog. No one expected that it would be able to stand up and hurt the doctor who saved it!
"I'll do the surgery, you go get your rabies and tetanus shots!"
"it is good!"
Faced with the urging of her colleagues, the woman said nothing and turned around dragging her injured hand!
Qi Ruixiang just stood aside and watched the other person walk past him quietly. Only when the woman disappeared at the end of the corridor did he shift his attention to the lights on in the operating room.
When he turned around, the woman had already treated her wound and came in front of him. Their eyes met, and she was looking at him so blatantly!
The brand-name shirt was covered in blood. She didn't know why Qi Ruixiang had such a magical power that he attracted her so deeply!
"Do you want to deal with it too..."
Qi Ruixiang was stunned for a moment after hearing this and then he realized from the other party's hint that he was a little confused.
He didn't respond immediately, but was immediately caught by the work badge on the woman's chest!
——Yang Xiaotang
Looking at the wound that had obviously been treated by Yang Xiaotang, the wound was the size of a stamp and was still oozing with blood.
He rolled his Adam's apple calmly, then raised his hand and pointed at the place where blood was still oozing out: "Is it okay that the wound is still bleeding?"
Yang Xiaotang was stunned for a moment, and took the wet wipes with a cool fingertips: "It has been disinfected and injected, so it's not a big problem."
“This is the first time I’ve seen a female veterinarian…”
"What? Is that sexist?"
"No no......"
Before Qi Ruixiang could finish his words, Yang Xiaotang sneered. It was obvious that she was very sensitive about some topics. Their first meeting was very unpleasant!
Three days later, Qi Ruixiang appeared at the antique market that Yang Xiaotang often visited. He deliberately slowed down his pace, letting his custom-made leather shoes make regular sounds on the bluestone slabs.
At the corner, Yang Xiaotang was squatting in front of a used bookstall, looking through yellowed photo albums, the Buddhist beads around her neck swaying slightly with her movements.
"What a coincidence." He leaned over to pick up her fallen hair rope, and the scent of sandalwood and cedar enveloped the girl. "I didn't expect to meet you here!"
Yang Xiaotang took a half step back in shock, but relaxed after seeing who was coming: "Why are you here? Are you following me?"
After hearing this, Qi Ruixiang couldn't help laughing. Yang Xiaotang's defensive look touched the most secret corner of his heart!
Glancing at the brown paper bag in Qi Ruixiang's hand, Yang Xiaotang was immediately attracted to the object wrapped in half of the blue printed cloth, and completely forgot what happened just now, "You like antiques too?"
"I collect some old things occasionally." Qi Ruixiang deliberately turned the paper bag towards her, revealing a copper lock from the Republic of China period. "I heard that Miss Yang is interested in old photos?"
He pointed to the mottled group photo on the stall. The woman in the cheongsam in the photo was a bit like his mother when she was young. "The light and shadow composition of this photo is very special. What do you think, Miss Yang?"
The conversation between the two was interrupted by a sudden rainstorm. Qi Ruixiang quickly took off his suit to cover the photo album on the stall, but let his shirt get soaked by the rain.
Yang Xiaotang looked at his pale face and suddenly remembered what his father often said: "More than half of the coincidences in this world are man-made, and such coincidences often hide the deepest calculations."
But the other party's embarrassed and serious look at this moment made her take out her cell phone for some unknown reason: "My home is nearby, go change into dry clothes."
"You just suspected that I was following you, and now you invite me to your house to change clothes?" Qi Ruixiang half reminded and half teased, his eyebrows raised so high that people were speechless!
"It's up to you to go or not!" Yang Xiaotang said this and walked quickly forward, but occasionally he would glance at the tall figure behind him out of the corner of his eyes!
Of course, I couldn't help but tip off my dad...
At the entrance of the apartment, Yang Bin's military boots were neatly arranged on a solid wooden shoe rack.
Yang Xiaotang picked up a towel and handed it to Qi Ruixiang. After a simple thank you, he immediately wiped his wet hair. After a while, the sound of the door opening was heard, and Yang Bin, who was wearing a shirt and uniform, pushed the door open and walked in. The two of them just stared at each other.
Raindrops dripped down the brim of Yang Bin's hat, leaving dark marks on the expensive Persian carpet.
"Dad!" Yang Xiaotang ran out of the kitchen holding hot ginger tea, "This is Mr. Qi, who helped me..."
"Mr. Qi from Miaoyin Media." Yang Bin took off his white gloves, and the calluses on his palms made a slight friction sound when he held Qi Ruixiang's hand. "Can you just bring a man home so casually?" He glanced at the hem of Qi Ruixiang's wet shirt, and couldn't help but question his daughter!
Didn't he send her a message to tell her not to be impulsive, but Shui Lingling still brought the person back! Or Qi Ruixiang...