"Are you okay?" Bei Qiu pulled out the chair and sat down.
Zhang Yanghong obviously didn't hear Bei Qiu's words, and poked the fried dough stick in front of him.
Bei Qiu threw the chopsticks in his hand directly at Zhang Yanghong, hitting him in the face, Zhang Yanghong suddenly came back to his senses, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing?"
"I said are you okay? I can't even hear you talking? Don't turn around and hang up at my house. When the time comes, you'll think I've done something to you." Bei Qiu never speaks politely.
The strange thing is that Zhang Yanghong didn't lose his temper. He took a sip of soy milk and said, "It's all right."
This kind of him made Bei Qiu even more puzzled, did he really change his gender?
But people didn't want to talk about it, and it was inconvenient for her to ask more questions, so she started eating breakfast.
"If you keep repeating a dream, does it have a meaning?" Zhang Yanghong asked suddenly.
Bei Qiu looked up at Zhang Yanghong suspiciously, and blurted out: "The moral? I never dream."
As soon as the words are exported.
Bei Qiu realized what, dream? Could it be that because he was too exhausted, the memory of his previous life was recovering? "It's not that I never dream, very rarely, very rarely." She continued to explain.
"En." Zhang Yanghong snorted absently.
The two of them started eating in silence again.
late at night.
Zhang Yanghong was lying on the bed, frowning, sweating profusely, and his lips gradually turned pale. In his dream, corpses were strewn all over the field. He saw a man standing on the mountain of corpses, with many spears stuck into his body, the corner of his mouth Blood donations have already overflowed, and his body is shaking, but he is still beheading everyone who rushes up.
Continuing fate in the afterlife.
When he saw the man fall down, these four words echoed in his mind, "Continuing fate in the afterlife."
Who will continue the relationship with in the afterlife?
Zhang Yanghong clutched the quilt tightly, a strange feeling surged into his heart, and a painful feeling spread from his chest. Vaguely, he saw a young woman in Tsing Yi in a mountain house, she smiled at him, touching heart and soul.
He flung his eyes open.
It was still dark all around.
But the clothes on his body were completely soaked.
He took a shower and sat by the windowsill all night.
Bei Qiu went out very early the next day, she went to put incense sticks on the second elder of the Xiang family, and knelt in front of the grave of the second elder instead of Xiang Beiqiu, and knelt for a whole day.
Not only because today is the death day of the two elders, but also because of Xiang Beiqiu's guilt, Xiang Beiqiu has no way to completely avenge his parents.
"The second elder must want to see her happy." Bei Qiu murmured.
"Sister Qiu, if you keep kneeling like this, your body won't be able to take it anymore." Sanya stood behind and reminded with some worry.
Bei Qiu shook her head and said, "I'm fine."
It was getting dark, and Sanya sent Bei Qiu back.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Yanghong rushed in front of her, and said angrily, "Where have you been, you don't answer the phone, you don't reply to the text message, you're playing the game of disappearing?!"
Bei Qiu pushed Zhang Yanghong away wearily and walked in: "Get out of the way, stop meddling in other people's business."
"Xiang Beiqiu!" Zhang Yanghong grabbed her hand and held her, not letting her go.
"What are you doing? I'm very tired today. I don't want to talk to you anymore. What do you want to do?" Bei Qiu wanted to shake off Zhang Yanghong's shackles, but she was just a woman after all. He has great strength.
Bei Qiu had no choice but to continue calmly to Zhang Yanghong: "Little servant, I'm really tired today. As the head of this family, I have the right to rest, right?"
The more this happened, the more Zhang Yanghong felt something was wrong, and the hand that pinched Bei Qiu became stronger.
"Zhang Yanghong! You are just my servant, you take too much care of me!" Bei Qiu couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.
Zhang Yanghong froze when he heard the words, and immediately let go of his hands.
Bei Qiu gave him a hard look, turned around and went upstairs, took a shower and went to sleep.
She had no dreams all night, she slept very soundly, and the fatigue from the previous day disappeared without a trace.
When I went downstairs, I saw Zhang Yanghong sitting on the sofa. Hearing the movement, he looked up at Bei Qiu and asked, "Yesterday, yesterday, was your parents' death day?"
Bei Qiu glanced at Zhang Yanghong, "Yes." She walked towards the restaurant.
Zhang Yanghong felt a little uncomfortable all over, so he walked to the restaurant together and asked, "Do you hate me?"
Bei Qiu heard this and smiled: "What do you think?"
"..." Zhang Yanghong suddenly didn't know what to answer.
"Zhang Yanghong, you don't have to put on such a posture. You owe me much more than that. Don't think that the current calm situation means that I have forgiven you." Bei Qiu made herself a bowl of porridge and smiled. Said: "This debt, you have no way to pay it off in your life."
Bei Qiu's eyes were full of coldness.
Zhang Yanghong narrowed his black eyes, and subconsciously grabbed Bei Qiu's wrist.
The eyes of the two people just looked at each other quietly. After a long time, Bei Qiu saw that he still didn't let go, and said, "Why, little servant, are you begging for my forgiveness?"
"I will make it up." After Zhang Yanghong threw out these four words, he turned around and left.
Bei Qiu looked at Zhang Yanghong's back, and he seemed to give her a different feeling.
the following few days.
Zhang Yanghong seemed to be more considerate in taking care of her, and he seemed to be testing her, and talked to her more often than before.
The man who used to be full of anger and mouthful of Xiang Beiqiu has completely changed.
Faced with his temptation, Bei Qiu did not answer at all, and never admitted that there was such a thing as reincarnation. Even though Zhang Yanghong looked at her with firmer eyes every time, her cynicism never stopped.
A few days later, Zhang's mother was suddenly critically ill. When Zhang Yanghong received the call, Zhang's mother had already been sent to the operating room.
It was the first time that Bei Qiu saw such a flustered Zhang Yanghong, his face was as white as paper, and he didn't recover from the phone for a long time. Still under Bei Qiu's arrangement, the two drove there immediately.
Zhang's mother has been sent to another city, a better hospital.
When she arrived at the hospital, Zhang's mother had already finished the operation and was resting in the VIP intensive care unit.
Zhang Yanghong immediately went to visit Zhang's mother in the ward, while Bei Qiu went to the attending doctor to find out about the general situation. Because of the previous palpitations, Zhang's mother's heart was not doing well, and this time her condition suddenly worsened. Zhang's mother must complete heart bypass surgery within two years, otherwise she will not live for five years.
After hearing this news, Bei Qiu was very shocked.
Because of her, Zhang's mother suffered from heart palpitations and had to undergo heart bypass surgery within two years, but this kind of surgery was very dangerous.
Bei Qiu's heart suddenly became complicated. When she got to the ward, she found that Shan Gaofei was also there!
Shan Gaofei was standing aside comforting Zhang Yanghong who was sitting beside the hospital bed, looking at Zhang's mother, "Yanghong, don't worry, Auntie will be fine."
Zhang's mother was wearing an oxygen mask at this time and was still in a coma.
Bei Qiu leaned against the door, but didn't know whether to break the atmosphere between the two of them.
"Zhang Yanghong, come out for a moment, I have something to tell you," Bei Qiu said with a frown.
Only then did Shan Gaofei discover that Bei Qiu had followed her, and she immediately became dissatisfied: "Now that Aunt Zhang is like this, what do you want? Sister Qiu, I always thought you were a kind person, and you should be merciful. Don’t you understand the truth about people? Do you have to see Aunt Zhang die to be reconciled!”