Shen Qinghong in the ward looked in good spirits, lying on the hospital bed looking at Qi Yun in a wheelchair. He was rescued several times after being critically ill, and even the doctor sighed that the patient's will to survive was very strong. Today's Shen Qinghong is a wick that burns to the end, just returning to the light.
There were only Shen Qinghong and Qi Yun in the ward. Qi Yun looked indifferently ahead, not knowing what he was thinking. Shen Qinghong coughed twice, "I'm glad you can come to see me."
Qi Yun put his eyes on Shen Qinghong, the blur was not very clear, but the haggard outline and the breath of death were familiar to Qi Yun. He had smelled this on himself before, and he also thought he would die, but He was pulled back abruptly.
"Where can I find Wan Wan?"
Shen Qinghong was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice, "I can't find it. Yun'er, you've been calculating and thinking about everything, but there is one thing that I haven't figured out yet, feelings can't be calculated."
Qi Yun's body trembled without a trace, and his hands clenched the blanket on his knees. This series of actions all fell into Shen Qinghong's eyes.
"If you can come and ask me, you must already know his true identity. Yun'er, do you know why the Xing family collapsed so badly when Xing Yanyin died? It was only in the generation of Xing Yanyin's grandfather that he moved to Jiangnan. He had such influence in a short period of time, and the hidden roots buried in the country were deeply intertwined. In Xing Yanyin's generation, it reached its peak, so Qi Zongcheng would ignore Xing Zhongjie in those days. Born to make a marriage contract. Ahem."
Shen Qinghong took a deep breath and slowed down, "With such a family background, how can you say that you are defeated? There may be some reasons for Xing Zhengping's poor ability, but the most fundamental thing is that before Xing Yanyin died, the Xing family was in the country. The assets of Xing Zhengping have already been transferred, and Xing Zhengping may not even get one-third of the original Xing family. What do you think Xing Yanyin did for this? Ahem, for his only son."
Qi Yun asked in disbelief, "Son?" Although he had an answer in his heart, the answer was too shocking.
"That's right, son." Shen Qinghong took a photo from the bedside, stretched out her hand, and Qi Yun controlled the wheelchair and slid two steps forward to take the photo.
Qi Yun couldn't see clearly, it was vaguely three people, one of them was a baby
"You probably know something about the older generation of the Xing family. Xing Zhongwan's mother was Xing Yanyin's adopted daughter. When Xing Yanyin adopted her, Qian Yi was already 8 years old. You never saw Xing Yan when she was young. Yin, I don't know how much of a sensation he was in the circle back then. He was originally mixed blood, and those slightly blue eyes attracted many men and women. He never got married in his life, for whom? For him The girl picked up in Jiangnan. In the early years, he loved her and wanted to give her an identity, so he entered the Xing family tree, but he did not expect that this decision would become their shackles for life."
Shen Qinghong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Qian Yi never wanted to call Xing Yanyin's father. I thought Xing Yanyin was too young, and the ten-year age gap between them was not enough for her It's called the exit. Until she was pregnant, I didn't know who the child was, and the news came that he and Xing Zhengping were engaged. Qian Yi was not happy, how could such a man be worthy of her. Until the child was born, Those eyes, I still remember the shock and stinging pain at that time. It was the despair and pain in Qian Yi's eyes, which made me realize that I knew everything but could only bury it in my heart. Back then, because my mother married into the Qi family, our Shen family I can't communicate with the Xing family. I was sent abroad by your grandmother. When I got news from them, Xing Yanyin was dead, and Qian Yi and the child were expelled from the Xing family. The reason is that the child was born unknown, a parent-child Appraisal is like ironclad evidence. Do you know what I thought when I heard the news? It really fits her temperament, she would rather be stigmatized by herself than let anyone have a chance to slander Xing Yanyin."
"I ignored your grandma's obstruction and wanted to take their mother and son out. I didn't expect that it was a step too late. When I came back, their mother and son had already been arranged to go abroad. Your grandma said that everything has a reason, don't be obsessed, I still have some doubts. I understand. It wasn't until a few days ago that Xing Zhongwan used the hidden wires buried in the country for you, and I suddenly realized that Xing Yanyin had already arranged a way out for their mother and son, and being kicked out of the Xing family was a good opportunity to stay away from right and wrong. , while abroad he has already arranged everything for the woman and child he loves the most."
"Yun'er, the power of the Xing family is by no means as simple as you think. It has been operating overseas for many years, and Xing Zhongwan doesn't want you to find it easy. After all, it was your fault that the child came to pay back your grandmother's back then. Enqing, now that you are well, he has contributed a lot, and he left is the best choice for you and him, why should you still be persistent."
Qi Yun's back stiffened. He knew that what Shen Qinghong said was the truth. These days, he secretly searched for a long time without a clue. He was very panicked.
Qi Yun suddenly slumped his shoulders in frustration, "I love him."
Shen Qinghong was stunned for a moment, but suddenly her heart became clear and her smile was bitter.
It was really predestined. Perhaps in the early years, Xing Yanyin sent the bracelet, and the fate was firmly set.
Well, it's all random.
"Yun'er, I know you don't like me. But I still want to tell you that if you want to find him, the current position is not enough, you have to continue to climb up. The Shen family is not the most suitable springboard, go back to the Qi family. Go. Qi's family is in chaos now, and your body is gradually recovering, Qi Zongcheng will help you. "
He took out a prepared document and handed it to him, "Give him to Qi Zongcheng, you are the legitimate heir of the Qi family."
Qi Yun took it, "What is it?"
Shen Qinghong said, "His handle. I have been investigating secretly for so many years, no matter how careful he is, he will break the barrier."
"Why help me?"
Qi Yun held the thick stack, he clearly understood what he could get for him, but why did Shen Qinghong do this
Shen Qinghong closed her eyes a little out of strength, "I adopted a child in my early years, and I hope you can take care of him after I die. He is a simple child and won't threaten you. Chen Ying, you won't use it again. Now, you also need a trusted person by your side."
There was an incessant coughing sound in Qi Yun's ears, and the breath of death was getting heavier and heavier. In his impression, Shen Qinghong was beautiful and powerful, not lying on the bed dying now.
"I promise you."
The unimportant sentence made Shen Qinghong's heart fall to the ground.
"Go ahead, and if you ever get a chance to meet that kid, give him this picture."
Qi Yun put the photo in his hand in the bag on his chest, and when he turned the wheelchair to go out, he asked, "At that time, you really wanted me to die without telling the truth about my illness?"
Shen Qinghong's chuckle came from behind, but she didn't get an answer for a long time.
Qi Yun walked out of the door of the ward, and the entourage behind him immediately followed, Qi Yun closed his eyes, that was when his father died when he was very young, he hid in the corner and cried alone, no one found him, but only Shen Qinghong notice him.
He was picked up, and the woman looked at him very seriously, "Why are you crying? Tears can't solve any problems."
"Dad is dead." Little Qi Yun wiped away her tears, her eyes flushed with tears.
Shen Qinghong suddenly laughed and touched his head, "You still have an aunt."
There was a sudden commotion around him. The doctor and nurse ran anxiously into the ward from which he came out. Qi Yun opened his eyes and put his right hand on the picture in his heart.
Shen Qinghong was dead. At the funeral, a young man in his twenties burst into tears while holding her portrait, and Qi Yun sat in a wheelchair in a black suit without saying a word.
From this moment on, the Shen family's huge family business has changed to a new owner.
The gloomy and cold man in the wheelchair looked at the brand-new tombstone and placed a bunch of plantain chrysanthemums in front of him.
After coming out of the cemetery, the young man wiped his tears and followed him. Qi Yun glanced at him, "What's your name?"
The young man was stunned, a little afraid of him, and dared not look at him, "Shen Congxin."
Qi Yun snorted and continued to move forward. Shen Congxin was stunned and didn't dare to follow. The entourage opened the car door, but Qi Yun didn't look back, "Follow up."
Shen Congxin was stunned for a moment, then cried out with a sad face, "Big cousin!"
Half a year later, the old house of the Xing family in Jiangnan welcomed a special guest. Uncle Zhong opened the door and looked at the man standing in front of the car. Although he was leaning on crutches, he was tall and straight and handsome. That face made Uncle Zhong stunned for a moment. He was really good-looking, especially those eyes. But it is bright enough to shine into people's hearts.
Old Uncle Zhong smiled, suppressing some scarred faces.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."