As a member of the working class, Lin Jingyu, a cargo registrar at a port, transmigrated to the early 1970s during her lunch break.
She unexpectedly discovered that she had entered a chronicl...
The cancer has finally been cleared out, and there shouldn't be any major problems in Xiangdu for the time being.
Lin Jingyu is preparing to return to Beijing to take care of her child.
Before leaving.
Peng Qibo blocked her way, "Jingyu, give me some time, I really want to talk to you."
Lin Jingyu frowned. "Is this really necessary?"
A pleading look appeared in Peng Qibo's eyes. "Jingyu, please give me a little time. I beg you."
"Oh well!"
Lin Jingyu did not refuse again. "Tell me what you need to say as soon as possible. I don't have much time and need to leave."
"good."
Peng Qibo finally showed a happy expression and sat down in front of her.
Gazing at the person before him, he couldn't help but sigh, "Jingyu, you haven't changed at all over the years. You look no different from when I first met you."
There's no point in bringing up the past.
Lin Jingyu didn't want to reminisce about their past relationship or talk about the good old days with him.
He said frankly, "Peng Qibo, don't make things difficult for yourself or for me. Letting go of everything is the best outcome for you."
I know you have a family mission to fulfill, and I know what you're thinking.
But that's no reason for you to cause me trouble.
I believe that as long as you continue to carry out your mission well in Xiangdu and Peng Qiming is ambitious, it's only a matter of time before your Peng family, along with the Luo and Zhu families, rise to prominence through marriage.
I believe you understand this.
Please remember this: don't cause me any more trouble, or don't blame me for being rude.
"Jingyu!"
Peng Qibo's face was full of bitterness. "I admit that I did have my own selfish reasons, but that doesn't matter. As long as the Peng family is still around, I don't need to worry about anything."
Just as you said, as long as Qiming strives for success, there is always a chance.
If he doesn't live up to expectations, even if I pave the way for him, he won't be able to make it.
My deepest wish is to be with you.
Jingyu, we're in our thirties, and life is long. I hope to spend the rest of my days with you.
"Sorry, I don't need it."
Lin Jingyu refused decisively, "Peng Qibo, I've spent my life taking care of my two children, and I won't cause myself any more trouble."
By the way, if your mother dares to cause me any more trouble or smear my two children, I will seek justice from you.
I'll say it again: if she dares to hurt the person I care about most, I will hurt the person she cares about most.
If you don't want to get hurt, then warn your mother never to mess with me.
If you really annoy me, don't blame me for bombing your Peng family and kicking everyone out of Beijing.
Okay, that's settled then.
"Jingyu!"
Seeing the person getting up to leave, Peng Qibo couldn't help but feel anxious and blurted out, "Jingyu, is there really no chance for us at all?"
Or are you also disgusted by the fact that I'm disabled?
Lin Jingyu frowned. "Peng Qibo, is there any point in saying such things?"
Peng Qibo explained with a face full of regret, "No, I... Jingyu, I'm sorry, I was confused!"