Zhang Rishan's car was mostly destroyed by the collision, and he was sent to the hospital in a coma. When he woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day.
Buddha turned the ring on his hand.
The man wearing a coat looked resentful, "Lord Buddha, Commander Ji has escaped this disaster, but Miss Ji has lost her again. This time our nine families are in trouble."
Master Zhang glanced at Master Ba with a dull look, "Ba, you still say you have no selfish motives?"
"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. What if Miss Ji is taken away by the Ji family's enemies?"
"The adjutant hasn't woken up yet. When he wakes up, you can ask him personally." Mr. Fo stood up and put the ring firmly on his head.
According to speculation, the tire was hit by a bullet and then hit the guardrail. The speed of the car was not very fast, and the degree of damage was not fatal.
The co-pilot was very clean, which meant that she was not injured and should have been prepared.
Therefore, the little girl probably ran away on her own.
It's just that Qi Tiezui doesn't believe it and is worried about it.
On the hospital bed, Zhang Rishan raised his hand and touched his head, his brows furrowed and his voice hoarse, "Eighth Master, stop favoring her."
Qi Tiezui stepped forward.
The adjutant continued, "Miss Ji ran away, and the person who shot at the car was the person who came to pick her up."
Qi Tiezui, "..."
He was still a little glad in his heart that she was okay.
Buddha stood in front of the window and looked at the lush trees outside the window. Midsummer was coming.
Ji Lanqian escaped, and Commander Ji could not find anyone.
It was not until two months later that I heard from Germany.
She sent a letter saying that she would not return to China for the time being and asked Ji Lin to handle his mess.
Right at the end of summer, of course.
Qi Baye also received a letter from abroad inexplicably.
He was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, with the envelope on the stone table.
In the fish tank in the center of the courtyard, a koi jumped out and fell into the water, causing ripples to form in the water.
When there are waves on the water surface, the bottom of the water has been completely muddied.
His eyes fell on the envelope.
It has the name of the sender, Ji Lanqian.
He didn't dare to open it.
He didn't even dare to face the answer in his heart.
Occasionally, I still think of the question she asked him between hugs.
Does he like her?
Is it just the elders taking care of her?
Maybe.
Chen Pi Asi got the perfume from abroad, but unfortunately he didn't give it away.
That day, Yin Xinyue was watering the flowers and slightly curled her lips, "Speaking of which, Xiaolan is very smart. She at least knows how to protect herself."
Zhang Qishan looked at the newspaper of that day and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that Madam likes her very much."
"Really? Isn't there another person hiding deeper?" She said with a smile.
It can be clearly seen in other people's eyes that Master Qi Ba is different from Ji Lanqian, but Master Qi refuses to admit it.
Buddha nodded in agreement.
"Lao Ba once said that a fortune teller has a lot of bad debts. He can't calculate it clearly and he can't implicate others. The young lady from the Ji family is certainly very good."
Yin Xinyue put down her things, quirked her lips in a quirky way, and added, "Okay, liking means wantonness, but love means restraint, and Lao Ba is very capable of restraint."
Zhang Qishan pursed his thin lips. After all, he was not Qi Tiezui himself, so he couldn't empathize with him.
Yin Xinyue disagreed.
The little girl from the Ji family came back from abroad. She is avant-garde in thinking, free and unrestrained, and will say what she likes. On the other hand, Qi Baye is a representative of Chinese men who are reserved.
This emotional game is destined to be very difficult.
Yin Xinyue was right. Qi Baye had never opened the letter Ji Lanqian sent from Germany.
But at this time, seven years passed in a flash.
At this time, Germany.
Ji Lanqian wore a coat and a scarf.
In the coffee shop next to the street, someone waved to her.
"Xiaolan, congratulations, you have completed the first mission in your life alone." The black blind man greeted him with a strange look.
The subtext is that she made money by herself, but she even started to hide it from him.
Ji Lanqian sat down, and beside her sat Heixiazi. Qidago across from her said, "It seems that your mission was successful. Congratulations, you have taken the biggest step."
She smiled softly, untied her scarf, her baby fat had faded away from her face, and her facial features were delicate and more sharp. She responded:
"Congratulations, and I have to thank you two brothers for your wise command."
"Okay, this family will rely on you to make money from now on." The blind man leaned back on the sofa, looking more and more relaxed.
Ji Lanqian shrugged helplessly and looked at the mute Zhang opposite her who said nothing, "Mute, don't you congratulate me?"
Zhang Qiling's eyes gathered together, his thin lips parted slightly, and he faintly said two words, "Congratulations."
She curled her lips, this mute could say a few polite words recently.
"Let's get down to business. Jiumen's plan is still going on. The mute Zhang recently recalled his past memories. He said he wanted to go back to a familiar place to find his memories." The black blind man said and looked at Ji Lanqian, "It's been so long. Return home?”
Ji Lanqian was stunned for a moment. Returning to China?
Immediately, she picked up her coffee to cover up all her emotions, "Ji Lin's transferred power has collapsed. He is going to fall. If I go back now, I'm afraid I will have to deal with the funeral affairs of this old guy."
"Xiaolan, he is your father after all. Let's go back to China together this time." Qidago suggested.
This was also a plan discussed with Black Blind Man.
Zhang Qiling can recall things about the Zhang family in the past, so whether it is possible to know about the Bronze Gate and their eyes may depend on Zhang Qiling.
Returning home this time is inevitable.
Ji Lanqian was silent for a long time.
Not sure if she was remembering something, she said, "Let's go back then and see old friends by the way."
Old friend?
The black blind man sneered, "You still have old friends? It's so funny that you write one letter a year and never receive a reply. Xiaolan, please listen to my advice and don't engage in boring resistance."
Stung to the core, she curled her lips and said, "Brother Blind, it was you who taught me that perseverance is the key to everything."
"I didn't ask you to insist on flirting with a fortune teller."
"you..."
It looked like she was going to make a fuss.
Zidago hurriedly stopped her, "Come on, Zidane, stop teasing her, take the mute back and pack your luggage."
After being called by his name, Hei Ye restrained himself and said, "Brother, just face her."
Zidago kicked him under the table.
Hei Ye closed his mouth.
The four of them simply packed up and set off on their way back home.
Their first stop was to go to the place in Zhang Qiling's memory.
The ruins of the Zhang family in Northeast China.
This season has entered winter, and it is very cold in the Northeast. The four of them wore jackets and braved the wind and snow to continue walking up the mountain.
Even though the sun is shining on me, the wind is still biting.
The blind man raised his hands to cover himself from the sun and let out a deep breath.
"Mute Zhang, how far is your hometown?"
The man leading the way stopped, his gaze fell on the snow-capped mountains, and he said three cold words, "I don't know."
