Cheng Qingning! She was pregnant with a child and was later knocked out!
This child belongs to him!
This sudden fact, the shocked Song Qiyue's limbs and limbs, completely lost his thoughts! Everything is messy, so mixed.
When Song Qiyue was frozen, she looked at Mo Zhengyan in a hurry, trying to find some answers from his handsome face, such as whether he knew it or not. But what Song Qiyue saw was his usual calmness, his emotions that did not fluctuate but were so calm, as deep as this night sky, swallowing people!
"Haha!" Li Chengyi smiled again, and he drank, "It seems that you already knew it!"
Mo Zhengyan faced Li Chengyi directly. He didn't dodge, but he didn't say a word. But he was silent, but he silently told everyone that he really knew it.
"Mo Zhengyan, when you know, what face do you have to face her? Why do you stay by her side as a protector?" Li Chengyi stared at him, his frowning gaze could almost kill people Suffocating, "Why should she go back to the past and make her suffer again?"
At this moment, Song Qiyue finally understood why Li Chengyi opposed psychotherapy in this way.
Facing Li Chengyi's yelling question, Mo Zhengyan didn't respond any more. He was just persistent and firm with his words, "I will find her!"
When the voice fell, Mo Zhengyan had already turned around and left, "Sangsang, stay with Mrs. Young."
"Yes -" He Sangsang answered.
Song Qiyue was still froze there, only to see Mo Zhengyan got into the car and drove away.
After Li Chengyi told the truth about the child, he had no time to dispute and settle accounts. The most important thing was to find Cheng Qingning, who also took the person with him.
Suddenly, the people in the square dispersed, only the street lamp shone Song Qiyue's figure down, and the shadow was extraordinarily long.
"Madam Young?" He Sangsang shouted, "Are you okay?"
Song Qiyue was also speechless, wondering whether she was good or bad at the moment.
"Miss Song, I think I'll send you back to rest for a while." Kent called.
How can she rest and rest? Her mind is messed up and she can't rest at all. What's more, she is still missing her whereabouts at the moment. Song Qiyue said, "Thank you, Dr. Kent, I'm really fine. I have no time to rest now. It’s looking for someone."
"Sangsang, let's look for it together." Song Qiyue shouted. He Sangsang nodded. They were about to set off, only to find that the car had been driven away, "Madam, there is no car."
"Come in my car, I will look for you with you too." Kent said, "Ms. Cheng will get lost this time because I didn't take care of it."
The neon lights of the Hong Kong city at night flickered, just like the noisy when looking for Mo Zhengyan that night, but at this moment, Song Qiyue's whole person was silent.
From time to time, He Sangsang would call Qi Jian to inquire about the situation, but there was still no result.
And they can only search aimlessly on the street. During the long drive, He Sangsang frowned, "Where will she go!"
Kent drove the car, he held the steering wheel, his voice was very calm, "Perhaps, she will go to that place."
"Where?" He Sangsang was surprised.
Song Qiyue looked straight ahead.
Kent said, "The dock."
"Why there?" He Sangsang asked.
Kent didn't say anything, just said, "Try it."
Song Qiyue thought of all the things before. When Kent was giving Cheng Qingning psychological counseling, the key to the sticking point was when he was going to take her away, and the agreed meeting place reminded her of that day. When he left alone and said he wanted to be alone.
That day, he also went to the dock, and she also found him at the dock.
It turned out that it was actually a dock.
...
"Mr. Mo! The camera recorded the record!" Qi Jian called.
"Where!" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"I don't know if it is Miss Cheng, but it is suspected to be her. I walked towards the dock!" Qi Jian replied.
In another place, Li Chengyi and his party were also looking for it, and the news came over. Li Chengyi shouted, "Pass the photo!"
Immediately after the phone received the picture, Li Chengyi glanced at it. It was only the back view, which was very blurry because it was the dark night, and the car lights happened to be shining on, so she made her back pale. In that photo, she was like a ghost. Look. It was terrifying, but Li Chengyi still recognized it. It was her, there was nothing wrong with it!
"Go to the dock!" Li Chengyi stared at the photo, and he ordered in a deep voice.
In different places in Hong Kong City, several convoys gathered at the pier at a time, and the vehicles passing by were so anxious.
In the dark night breeze, the sea was very windy, a car drove up suddenly, and the lights were on.
The car parked at the dock, and the containers were densely scattered. People were so tiny among them, but they were looking for it.
Mo Zhengyan rushed to a corner of the dock, but he didn't find a figure, "Look separately!"
"Yes!" The crowd scattered and searched. Just in the confusion of sight, Qi Jian's phone rang and shouted, "Mr. Mo, here! Here is the container on the 16th!"
Number sixteen!
Mo Zhengyan condensed, he hung up and ran away immediately.
Finally, he saw her, she was sitting curled up in the corner next to the container, because the sea breeze was very cold and irritating, so her hands were hugging her body, she buried her head in those knees, and her short hair was in the air. Flying, dancing in a flurry.
He walked over and slowly came to her, he took off his coat and put it on her.
It was the sudden warmth that made Cheng Qingning raise her head in a daze. She saw him, maybe the light was so dim, maybe the night sky was so deep, and maybe it was in my heart that I never forgot about him, that young look , So she was in such a hardship, she said, "Container No. 16, Zhengyan, you are here."
—— Qingning, I'm waiting for you at the container No. 16 in the terminal, waiting for you all the time!
The container marked with the number sixteen was no longer here that year, but even he was about to forget it, but it became clear in her cry, but now it is no longer like the 16th in the past. It's not like now, when the container was so big that year, he was waiting by the box. Today is so small, she is sitting next to the box on the ground.
"I'm sorry, Zhengyan, I'm sorry..." She murmured an apology again, but she didn't know why she apologized. Suddenly she said, "I lied to you...It's me..."
Mo Zhengyan helped her up, "I know, I know all about it."
"No! You don't know!" Cheng Qingning grabbed his shirt, she raised her head, she wanted to tell so much, but she couldn't say what she was doing, "I'm sorry, Zheng Yan, I lied to you, I... "
It was her tears that filled her eyes, she moved her lips, and finally said, "Child...our child..."
"I know, the child is gone." Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth, and he looked down at her and said.
"I knocked it out!" Cheng Qingning squeezed him tightly, holding him so tightly, as if in a rush, and confessed to the secrets that had been buried in his heart for too many years, "It's me! I killed it myself! "
The young enthusiasm, like them being burned by flames, embraced each other, but the world seemed to be forbidden to them, no matter how big the world was, they could never leave, the child who couldn't keep it, the world that couldn't compete.
"I lied to you that there was no such child! I lied to you!" Cheng Qingning said, she cried aloud, "I killed our child!"
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." She apologized over and over again, because of too many things, the backlog of emotions, and the running and chasing all the way, stumbled all the way from the square to the pier. The cold wind blown her and finally made her weak. , She fell on him crying, muttering, "I'm sorry..."
But at the same time, Li Chengyi and his party rushed to the dock.
As soon as Li Chengyi arrived at the dock, he saw Mo Zhengyan's men and horses. He immediately went to the container guarded by the crowd, and his steps stopped. From a distance, he saw her crying and crying, it was her painful look. Over the years, how many times in the midnight dream she was awakened, and how many times he pretended not to hear her crying in the middle of the night, it was like The whimper and cry like a female ghost, exile the general hustle and bustle at this moment.
This prevented Li Chengyi from stepping forward.
At this moment, another car arrived at the back of the dock. It was Kent who was driving and carrying Song Qiyue.
As soon as I saw the vehicles gathered here, I didn't need to hesitate anymore, but I was able to guess that the person was here.
"Madam Young, I'll go to Qi Jian." He Sangsang got out of the car immediately, and she was eager to find Qi Jian to ask about the situation.
Song Qiyue was slow, and she also got out of the car. She didn't go forward and only stopped here.
Kent walked around the car and came to her. Seeing her motionless, he asked, "Don't go and see?"
Song Qiyue shook her head, "There are already many people."
There are indeed countless people gathered in the front, and it feels fierce at this moment even more in the dark night. While standing and waiting, I finally saw that inside the container, the man picked up the woman and walked out from the side corner, and then greeted Li Chengyi.
"If you don't go forward, I'm afraid there will be disputes again." Kent said again.
Song Qiyue never stepped forward. Today there are so many people from the two sides. If they do it, she will never persuade her. She is also unwilling to complain. No matter what they do, she will not speak anymore. They are."
Kent glanced at her, then looked forward again.
I don’t know what is going on in front of me. I just watched Li Chengyi stop Mo Zhengyan. He was probably negotiating. The situation was probably the same as in the previous hospital. One had to be guarded and the other had to be taken away. In a movie, then in all these scenes, the heroine is not her, but another woman.
I don't know what's going on, just when the atmosphere was about to get out of control, Li Chengyi didn't even move, letting Mo Zhengyan pass by holding Cheng Qingning.
It was their figure, getting closer and closer, and he was oncoming.
They were about to get in the car, but they were beside Song Qiyue.
Mo Zhengyan hugged Cheng Qingning and approached, Song Qiyue heard the very faint female voice, she was saying, "That day, I want to go with you, I want to go with you, Zhengyan, you Take me away……"
It was these very slight words, in a muddle-headed mood, telling the wish that she had not really told in the panic that year. It was her heart for him, even if the change of the sun and the moon had not changed, Song Qiyue's heart was frozen, and Mo Zhengyan was already Carrying Cheng Qingning into the car.
Song Qiyue couldn't hear other sounds at all, but she drove their car away in a dim, and the convoy also went away, and then He Sang Sangzhe returned. Song Qiyue couldn't hear what she was talking about. That must be because the sea breeze is too strong.
"Madam!" He Sangsang called several times, "Mr Mo has gone to the hospital. Let me take you back. The car is there."
Song Qiyue only recovered, and she responded to Kent, "Contact again."
Song Qiyue got in the car and left like this.
Kent watched the taillights of the car away. He wanted to get in the car as soon as he turned around. When he turned around, he saw the man standing there in front of him.
"Mr. Li?" Seeing that all the convoy had left, his subordinates asked out loud.
"Get out!" Li Chengyi shouted angrily, "You all get out of here! Get out!"
The subordinates hurriedly got in the car and left, leaving only one car and Li Chengyi at the dock. In the howling sea breeze, I did not hear the man roaring towards the sea, "Ah—"
They were all submerged in this sea area and disappeared.
That night, I was walking hurriedly in the dark, and in the middle of the night, I hurried back to the old house. The servants in the old house have already fallen asleep, but Steward Zhao is still waiting for their return faithfully, "Madam, you are back, are you hungry? Would you like to eat something hot?"
"No, go to sleep." Song Qiyue informed, and went upstairs, "Sangsang, do what you should do, and rest when you are tired."
He Sangsang responded. She watched Song Qiyue go upstairs, and then turned around and went to the hospital to return to life.
At this point in time, Aunt Xu had been sleeping with Yangyang long ago. Song Qiyue came to the door of Yangyang's room. She wanted to push the door in, but she didn't. The child is afraid of light and will easily wake up with some movement, and she does not want to wake him up. So he froze for a while in the corridor, and walked back to the bedroom.
"Om-Om -" The big clock downstairs rang out, and at this time, it happened to be 12 o'clock at midnight.
He will not come back today. He has already gone to the hospital and will stay there to accompany him. Therefore, he will not come back.
Song Qiyue opened the bedroom door and walked in.
The empty heart, dazed, didn't turn on the lights, just walked to the bed and sat down. She wanted to sleep, but her mind was so messed that she couldn't calm down even with her eyes closed, and she couldn't fall asleep at all.
Song Qiyue felt that this would not work, so she picked up the magazine on the bedside table to read it, turned to the last page, and took another one, the same. The magazine must be ugly, so she decided to look for a book.
When she came to the study, she turned on the light and rummaged in front of the bookshelf. But once I took one and turned a few pages, I couldn't enter it, and I took another one and turned a few pages, but I still couldn't enter it.
One book, then another, another, repeating an action over and over again, and all the books were dropped on the floor by her, the action was hurried, and suddenly, in the swaying sight, the finger clicked. The book "A Hundred Years of Solitude" is exactly this book.
The cranial nerves that hadn't stopped before, and the machinery that looked like a clockwork, turned quickly, and those memories, which did not belong to her, all jumped one by one, forcing her to have a splitting headache!
——Be my girlfriend.
——I like you so much, I know that's not the case. You are not like this.
——Zhengyan, you haven't smiled at me for a long time. Not even in a dream.
——Will you stay with me.
——I didn't accompany her, why didn't I accompany her.
——That day, I want to go with you, I want to go with you, Zheng Yan, you take me away...
-Yes, of course.
The intertwined words, the male and female voices sounded chaotically, it was his and hers, it was so intricate that it was unclear which scene it was, and which day of time, it just blasted out in this midnight, and finally Everything was in a daze in the chaos, and she didn't know what was wrong, she suddenly picked up the book and swung it to the ground!
Ding--! Along with it, in addition to the sound of the book falling, there was also the key in the gap between the pages, which fell down again!
Then, lying on the floor, Song Qiyue saw it.
This key leads to that attic, which had been sealed for seven years, but was reopened not long ago. Song Qiyue had discovered this key a long time ago, but at that time she put it back in place. She was unwilling to be a thief of memory, but now, Xu was stimulated, and Xu opened it up. The despicable thought came up, causing her to run down at once, bending down and picking up the key.
She walked out of the study, she went straight to the corridor at the end, she came to the end, and stopped.
It was the small staircase that went up, and the attic was right in front of her.
Song Qiyue slowed down. He woke up in the middle of the night in the old days and nights. Sometimes he was not by his side and didn't know where he went. Once I found out that he was here. But what is in this attic, what is he looking at, what kind of secret is it.
In that legend, the gods created the first woman on the earth, and the gods gave her many gifts.
She was told not to open that beautiful magic box, because evil spirits would run out of it to harm the world. But despite this, Pandora opened the box.
This unfortunate gift brought disaster, what will it be now.
Her feet stepped on the stairs, she walked up, fingers holding the handle of the key, and there was an inexplicable tremor in her fingertips, but the moment she stabbed in was so determined. It seemed that at this moment, she didn't want to use respect and education or understanding as an excuse. The pride was as light as a feather. It didn't matter if it was a thief, she didn't care.
She turned the key and heard a clicking sound, and the attic was opened.
Oncoming darkness.
It was a dark attic with no lights on. Song Qiyue's heart was silent. Her hand was groping on the wall, and she suddenly touched a rope. She pulled down to turn on the light. The light of that moment shone down, illuminating her eyes that were still in the dark, and the grayness seemed to be wiped away, so it was so thorough.
Song Qiyue saw everything oncoming--
This is a simple attic with a porch in front. The wall is covered with photos, countless photos, images of no people, all insects and animals. And on the ground, there were also piles of related books, picture albums and photo albums, and the piles were almost everywhere, so there was almost no place to go. She stood cautiously in it, and took another step.
After walking through the entrance of the attic, I went inside again, still photos, with exquisite photo frames, carefully framed, hung on the wall, treasured like a treasure. She stopped and looked at the photo. There was no time or date, but she noticed that the edge had turned yellow.
Where did these photos come from? Who took them? Song Qiyue looked at her intently. She remembered, who else could be there, although there is no signature or any mark, but these, all of this, must be It was taken by Cheng Qingning, so he treasured it like this.
Song Qiyue had witnessed all the photos and continued to walk to the end of the attic. It seemed easier than expected, but why was it so suffocating. When she turned a corner, she finally saw the cabinet in the center and came to the front of the cabinet. She looked down and saw a camera in the glass cabinet.
This camera, this camera...
Song Qiyue was stunned, but suddenly remembered that Song Jinzhi was holding a magazine when she was young and shouting: Sister Qiyue, come look, this camera is really great.
It was just a camera, for her, she was not interested at all, only Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan understood.
Song Lianheng was there at the time, and he glanced at it and said: This camera was taken away, 450,000 Euros, the final price.
Because of the sky-high price, Song Qiyue remembered that this model, there is nothing wrong, was produced in 1923!
O-Serie, 107, 1923, this camera was probably taken home directly at the auction, so there is a marked card on the velvet box.
A camera of 450,000 euros will be sealed here!
Song Qiyue looked at the glass cabinet, her breathing was unsteady, and then she raised her head again and continued to the end.
After another corner, she stepped over the corner and faced the wall. It was already at the end. She was finally stunned. The breathing finally stopped, just because she saw that the figure on the wall was like a real person. size.
That is, that is a photo of Cheng Qingning, it is a one-to-one photo of a real person, a huge one, hanging at the end, it should have been taken from her self-portrait, so she still holds one end of the thread in her hand. She was wearing a white skirt with a blue background, and her hair was slightly longer at that time, falling on that shoulder. She was on the piece of paper, but looked directly over, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, her eyes were simply staring, as if she was looking at herself.
Song Qiyue couldn't help taking a step back towards the meeting!
Such a careful collection, the photos she has taken, the camera she loves, and her whole person.
How many times has he come in, why hasn't he stepped in in these seven years, and now, he is wandering around midnight and looking at what
Every time, when he saw this photo, could he still say that it was the past
Pandora opened up the disaster, but she opened it, but it seemed to be his heart, seeing the deepest thing in his heart.
Because the one I love will never come back again.
You said that before.
But now, Mo Zhengyan, do you still love her.