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"You don't like cats?" Ling Jianghan subconsciously frowned and looked at him: "Then you still..."
"Of course it's to pursue you." Qi Wuchen reached out and stroked Ling Jianghan's brow, then smiled truthfully and said, "Luckily, I love my wife and her family, so I got a daughter like Chuyi for nothing."
"Stop smiling so frivolously." Ling Jianghan slapped his hand away, stared at him seriously, and asked, "What did you tell your dad the other day?"
"I came back with you after the fight." Qi Wuchen looked at him suspiciously: "Don't you know?"
Jiang Han lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time. After a long while, he let out a long sigh: "Qi Wuchen, don't you feel wronged?"
Qi Wuchen knew he couldn't hide it, but he didn't understand what Ling Jianghan meant, so he subconsciously asked, "What's the loss?"
"To spend two lifetimes loving the same person," Ling Jianghan raised his eyes and stared at Qi Wuchen intently, as if trying to see an answer from his eyes: "Is it worth it?"
Qi Wuchen didn't avoid his gaze. He lowered his head and kissed Ling Jianghan's forehead with great care: "I am happy to accept the hard work you mentioned."
Before Jiang Han could come to his senses, Qi Wuchen's voice rang out again: "What about you? Is it because you feel that you won't have the chance to meet someone better that you choose me again?"
"No." Ling Jianghan blurted out, but there was no further words.
Qi Wuchen smiled and asked him, "Why is that?"
Ling Jianghan didn't give an immediate answer this time. He pondered carefully for a while before hesitatingly saying, "I think... it's because no one is more suitable than you to accompany me for the rest of my life."
Even if there are thousands of people in this world who are better than Qi Wuchen, he cannot pick out the second person with whom he is willing to spend his life.
When they fall in love with each other again after a thousand years, the love between them can be considered truly everlasting.
Qi Wuchen was quite satisfied with this answer and looked at him expectantly: "Then do you know what I planned to do when I first recovered my memory?"
"What are your plans?" Ling Jiang Han glanced at him sideways.
"I thought I no longer liked you after all these years, so I thought I'd just take one look at you and leave." Qi Wuchen's slender fingertips brushed Ling Jianghan's right eye, and he chuckled softly before continuing, "But I didn't know your eyes would still hold a hook even after a thousand years, and you could hook me away with just one glance."
"You have hooks in your eyes." Ling Jiang Han turned his head away and stopped looking at him.
"I was complimenting you on your beautiful eyes." Qi Wuchen said, "Jiang Han, you don't know it yourself. Your eyes look one way when you smile, and another when you're cold. I don't know who you got them from."
"Cheng Huan," Ling Jianghan lowered his eyes to look at the comments Qi Wuchen had just written on the paper, and said nonchalantly, "Many people say that my eyes are very similar to hers."
"No," Qi Wuchen rested his chin on his shoulder, "It looks like your aunt."
Jiang Han was stunned. He had never expected him to say that.
In his previous life, he had an aunt named Ling Yan, who had a pair of affectionate eyes.
Ling Yan was frail and sickly, childless throughout her life, and had always treated Ling Jianghan as her own flesh and blood. After the entire Ling family was imprisoned, Ling Yan was publicly hacked to death by Cheng Yu's Imperial Guards in an attempt to stop him from taking Ling Jianghan away.
Ling Jianghan fell ill from then on, and when he woke up again, he had been imprisoned in Haiqing Palace by Cheng Yu.
Jiang Han didn't want to dwell on the past. After a long silence, he finally changed the subject: "Whose eyes do you resemble?"
"Pray for the year."
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On the other side, Qi Zhinian sneezed without warning.
He put away the cigarette on the table, stared solemnly at the read document beside him, and kept thinking about what Qi Wuchen had just said on the phone.
"Who knows what he did with the money."
This sentence seemed to be said casually, but it was enough for Qi Zhinian to hear the hidden meaning.
Yes, after Ling Jianghan’s stepmother died, Cheng Huan and Shen Qie both paid a considerable amount of compensation, so Ling Yiyan should not be short of money at this moment.
Since you are not short of money, why do you want to cooperate with Cheng Huan to order Jiang Han to go abroad?
Qi Zhinian put away the hand that was tapping the table, picked up his phone and called his assistant.
The assistant over there must have fallen asleep. The phone rang for a while before his sleepy voice came: "Mr. Qi, it's so late, why are you still awake?"
"There's one more thing I need you to do tomorrow," Qi Zhinian said in a deep voice, "Try to find out where Ling Yiyan has been recently, what he's been doing, and who he's been with. The more detailed the information, the better. If you can't find enough, ask the police for help."
The assistant came to his senses immediately after hearing Qi Zhinian's tone, and responded without hesitation.
"Where's the little thing I asked you to train?" Qi Zhinian asked again without any context.
"Little thing?" The assistant was stunned for a few seconds before reacting: "Oh. You mean the puppy? Oh, forget it. The little guy doesn't look very big, but he's very precious to me."
Isn't it precious? Ever since it moved into his house, his wife has been treating it like an ancestor all day long. If it makes a mistake, she can't hit it or scold it. Instead of cultivating a well-behaved and obedient character, it has become a mischievous and troublesome creature.
"I'll keep you busy for a few more days," Qi Zhinian said. "I'll come pick it up after their final exams are over."
"Huh?" The assistant was a little confused when he heard this: "Are you coming to pick me up in person?"
Qi Zhinian hummed calmly, "Don't forget about tomorrow's events. Especially Ling Yiyan, give me as much detailed investigation information as possible."
"Okay, Mr. Qi." The assistant finally understood and asked hesitantly, "What if Ling Yiyan has done something wrong..."
"Send to the police station."
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