The time of the city

On a small hill covered with weeds and wild flowers, a small tombstone is very eye-catching. It is covered by weeds with only half of it exposed.

The boy knelt down and pulled out the grass around the tombstone and wiped the thick dust on it with his handkerchief.

"Wife, He Cheng and I are here to see you. It's been a long time since you last saw me, right? I will take good care of He Cheng in the future."

The woman on the tombstone had a beautiful smile, and every time Xiao Hecheng saw his mother, his heart ached even more. Why did such a beautiful woman leave the world so early?

"Hecheng, we've already seen your mother, let's go home."

"it is good."

Xiao Hecheng touched the photo on the tombstone again and looked at it for a long time before getting up and leaving with Xiao Yuan.

"Hecheng, Dad will stop gambling after he's figured it out and live a good life with you. You don't have a mother anymore, and I can't let you be without a father too."

Xiao Hecheng stopped and was half-believing and half-doubting his words. "Are you targeting Mo Yu? It's impossible for him and I to be together. I can't give you money."

"You kid..." Xiao Yuan patted Xiao Hecheng's shoulder. "Dad knows he was wrong and won't force you to do anything you don't want to do. I really have changed, but I still have gambling debts to pay."

"How much is left?"

"Not much, just 100 million."

"I'll help you pay it back slowly, but you have to promise me you won't gamble anymore."

Xiao Hecheng compromised with Xiao Yuan again. Perhaps his words touched him. Yes, he already had no mother and could not be without a father.

After all, he is a child who lacks love, and he just wants a home.

"Jiamu, I'll be back soon. I didn't skip work. Ji Lin is going back to China and I want to see him off." K had just driven out of the company when Ni Jiamu called.

"Ji Lin returned home yesterday. Don't think I don't know you're going to look for Song Fei again, right?"

Seeing through Ni Jiamu's trick, K said guiltily, "The company won't stop operating even if I leave you. I'll bring lunch to Feifei."

"Song Fei won't starve to death even if she leaves you. Maybe she can even eat a few more bites. Come back to me."

"I don't." K quickly hung up the phone.

He felt happy at the thought of seeing Song Fei. He had been very busy with Ni Jiamu recently and hadn't seen her for a while.

When they were almost at the school, two figures flashed by and looked so familiar that K drove the car back.

When he recognized the person, his jaw dropped. He took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the two of them holding hands and sent it to Ni Jiamu.

"Oh my god, Leng Xiyan has changed her heart."

Outside the car, Leng Xiyan still didn't know that she and Lin Haoqing had been caught by K. Looking at the boy holding her hand tightly, she felt uncomfortable. She wished the man next to her was Ni Jiamu.

"Yan Yan, please come back to my country with me and marry me. I will help you get revenge. A little Leng Yuanheng is no match for my Lin family." Lin Haoqing's eyes were filled with love that could not be hidden.

Yes, if your Lin family was not one of the four major families in City A, Leng Xiyan would never be with you.

"Okay, thank you Haoqing." Leng Xiyan curled her eyes and smiled gently.

"Then let's go back to City A tomorrow, okay? I'll immediately suppress Leng Yuanheng, expose his crimes to the public, give you everything that belongs to you, and then we'll get married. I can't wait."

Lin Haoqing was immersed in happiness at the moment and couldn't extricate himself. The best thing he had done was to come to the United States for inspection and meet Leng Xiyan.

Everyone knows that Leng Xiyan has loved Ni Jiamu for many years, but no one knows how much Lin Haoqing loves Leng Xiyan.

When you were a student, you might see Leng Xiyan wearing a cheerleading outfit and cheering for Ni Jiamu on the playground, but you didn’t know that there was a boy named Lin Haoqing who secretly bought a pair of Jinshengyin glasses and put them in her bag to prevent her throat from getting sore after shouting.

You will see Leng Xiyan, who is good at liberal arts, insists on choosing science for Ni Jiamu. She has a headache because she can't solve the problem, but she doesn't know that a boy puts the answer secrets he compiled late at night in her drawer.

Lin Haoqing always knew that Leng Xiyan liked Ni Jiamu, so he waited. After the college entrance examination, Leng Xiyan went abroad with Ni Jiamu. He thought he could use this time to forget her.

But I can't forget that it's true that you really can't meet someone too amazing when you are young, otherwise you will never have peace for the rest of your life. The heartbeat of youth is a permanent heartbeat.

Later, Ni Jiamu returned to China, and he knew that Leng Xiyan would come back too. Sure enough, she came back, but it seemed that she loved him even more. Then something happened to the Leng family, and Lin Haoqing thought he couldn't wait any longer, but he heard the news of Leng Xiyan's death.

But fortunately, God was fair to him and he met her in the United States.

That day, after finishing work, Lin Haoqing had most of the day free, so he planned to go for a stroll.

He turned a corner and heard a familiar voice, "Kitten, don't you have a home too? Eat more. This is the only time I can feed you."

He frantically followed the sound and came to a hidden corner. It was Leng Xiyan.

She was wearing a white long dress and had her hair tied up in a high bun. A few strands of hair on her forehead were soaked with sweat, but she was not in a hurry and patiently fed the kitten at her feet with canned food.

The light of the setting sun shines through the branches and leaves, sparsely falling on the mountains and on the girl. The most beautiful thing is the sunset. Indeed, the girl in memory and the girl in front of her overlap, and the feelings buried deep in my heart are awakened again.

"Leng Xiyan?" he called softly.

The girl looked up curiously. "Are you calling me? But my name is not Leng Xiyan, my name is Mu Yufei."

He didn't know then that he had already fallen into her calculations.

Seeing that Lin Haoqing didn't answer but just looked at her strangely, she said again, "Maybe we knew each other before, but I lost my memory."

Hearing the girl's words, Lin Haoqing felt a flicker of joy in his heart. Did her amnesia prove that she didn't remember Ni Jiamu? He had a chance.

At the same time, he also understood why Leng Yuanheng announced that Leng Xiyan was dead. He wanted to take over the entire Leng family. He would never allow him to hurt his girl.

"We used to be very good friends, but I need to explain this to you slowly. Can we have dinner together?"

That afternoon, Lin Haoqing sorted out Leng Xiyan's entire life, but erased Ni Jiamu's existence. Leng Xiyan naturally knew everything, but she just cooperated with him.

"It's very likely that your injuries were caused by your brother. I don't know how you escaped, but I'm so glad you're okay."

Leng Xiyan also pretended to be shocked and squeezed out a few tears. "How can my life be so miserable? My own brother actually treated me like this. Do I have to hide here for the rest of my life?"

Lin Haoqing covered her hand and said, "It's okay. I'm here. Don't be afraid. I will help you get it all back."

Later, Lin Haoqing temporarily put down his work and stayed in the United States for more than ten days. During these ten days, he and Leng Xiyan progressed very quickly. Not only did they establish a romantic relationship, they even reached the stage of discussing marriage.

"Haoqing, let's leave a day later. I want to take care of some things." Leng Xiyan hugged Lin Haoqing's waist and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, it's up to you."

In the evening, Leng Xiyan walked straight into the Ni family's gate without saying hello. She thought that Ni Jiamu might not be at home. She did not expect to see him again. She just wanted to take a look at the environment he lived in and help him tidy up the room again, because she didn't know when they would meet again?

She remembered the password and pressed it to open the door. Ni Jiamu was reading a newspaper in the living room.

Hearing the noise, he looked up and saw that it was her. A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes. "Who asked you to come? It's really polite to just open the door and come in."

"Jiamu, I came to say goodbye to you."

"Goodbye?"

"Jiamu, thank you for taking care of me during this time, but I can't rely on you all the time. I will become stronger and come to see you again."

"Oh?" Ni Jiamu took a sip of Mo Yu's unfinished milk tea. "Are you going with your boyfriend? If you've thought it through, tell me and leave. I won't interfere with your freedom."

"You...you know." It seems that Ni Jiamu still cares about her.

"Are you done? Just leave. Xiaoyu is painting upstairs, don't disturb her." Ni Jiamu stood up as if to see someone off.

The pitch-black night was dotted with starlight scattered under the mottled shadows of the trees. The evening breeze gently rustled the leaves, and the street lights stretched Leng Xiyan's shadow very long.

Jiamu, one day I will stand at a height that matches yours and love you well again, but you must remember to look back at me.

In the brightly lit ward, Eric buried his head in the girl's thin hands, tears slowly falling.

"Sister, I will definitely find out the real culprit who hurt you, and I will help you get revenge."