Perfect match

When Rong Yanqing saw Rong Lin who was lying in bed, she felt very complicated.

Sheng Jinyan noticed this kind of complexity, and he grabbed Rong Yanqing's hand.

"Dad, I'm going to go to northern Xinjiang recently, and Sheng Bixing will hold a final trial," Sheng Jinyan chuckled, "Come here and help me take care of Rong Lin, you have plenty of time, so don't rush to talk."

Rong Yanqing paused, then nodded, "Yes, yes, it's Ah Yan who is thoughtful."

Seeing Rong Lin's pregnancy, Rong Yanqing's mind flashed when Cheng Xuewei was pregnant with Rong Siruo, the mother and daughter looked similar, and he was in a daze.

Sheng Jinyan explained to Rong Lin and went downstairs, Jin Shaoting was already waiting for him.

He raised his eyebrows, "Wait for me?"

"Well, if you go to your company, I'll go back to my company, don't you want to wait for you?"

Jin Shaoting straightened his tie and went out, Sheng Jinyan picked up his coat and went outside, it was already snowing outside, the first snow in early winter.

The two who walked to the door paused, thinking of the fight they had in the snow on the playground when they were in junior high school.

Sheng Jinyan pursed his lips and changed the subject, "Mr. Jin, the wedding is approaching. I've always wondered why you set the wedding in winter?"

"Because Si Ruo likes winter, especially when it snows, and I hope there will be such snow on the wedding day."

Jin Shaoting stretched out his leather-gloved hand, and the snow fell on his palm. He said meaningfully, "This time you are going to northern Xinjiang, how did you get there? Don't bother us!"

Sheng Jinyan lowered his eyes and nodded, "Okay, I still have to wait for the snowball fight on your wedding day!"

After speaking, he went to the parking lot, followed by Jin Shaoting.

Three days later, Sheng Jinyan and his party arrived in northern Xinjiang.

On the way to the hotel, Sheng Jinyan suddenly found everything strange and familiar, as if it had been a lifetime ago.

After the phone call between Qin Zhuo and Gu Xuan, the worry in his eyes remained undiminished, "Has Rong Lin started to vomit?"

"Not yet," Sheng Jinyan pinched the center of his brows, "but I'm in a bad mood and cry easily."

Qin Zhuo sighed, "It's really hard for a woman to be pregnant. Last night, Xuanxuan vomited all the water, and all the food in her stomach was emptied."

Peng Lang raised his head and looked out the window. The snow in northern Xinjiang was very similar to He Zhi's place. The figure in the red down jacket reappeared in his mind. Don’t you have one?”

Qin Zhuo glared at the back of Peng Lang's head, "This is our first child, you should tell Ah Yan about this!"

Sheng Jinyan nodded, as if he had been educated, "You two go back first, I'll go to the detention center."

What he meant was to go and see Sheng Bixing first.

The two agreed, but told Xu Chang who was driving, "Xiao Xu, you and Leng Feng, Tan Ze take good care of your husband."

"Qin Lu, Mr. Peng, don't worry," Xu Chang said indifferently, "Northern Xinjiang, those contacts cultivated by Mr. are still there, so you can't suffer."

When seeing Sheng Bixing, Sheng Jinyan was very surprised, Sheng Bixing's hair was all white.

His empty and cloudy eyes looked at Sheng Jinyan, "Come?"

"Well," Sheng Jinyan walked over to unbutton his coat, took off his leather gloves, and took the wedding candy from Xu Chang, "Hey, my wedding candy."

After speaking, he pushed the wedding candy in.

Sheng Jinyan's expression was very calm, "The prison guards have checked it, it's not poisonous, you can eat it with confidence."

Sheng Bixing saw tears in Xitang's eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "Which Rong Lin did you marry?"

"Yes, I love her. If I don't marry her, who will I marry?"

Sheng Jinyan folded his coat and sat down, "Besides, not everyone likes me, a freak who has been traumatized since I was a child. Thanks to Rong Lin, I will treat her for the rest of my life." Well, listen to her."

"You came all the way to show my affection?"

Sheng Bixing's eyes showed impatience. In the past few years of imprisonment, he no longer had the hostility of the past, but became more irritable and restless.

Sheng Jinyan took out a light blue card from the inside of his coat, and the corner of his mouth raised, "Dad, I am not showing affection, but to let you feel my happiness. I found everything you didn't want to give me. I am Isn't it very capable?"

He pushed the card over, "Sheng Ting gave it to me before I got married. He gave me an oil painting."

When Sheng Bixing heard Sheng Ting's name, his eyes finally had a different light, and he hurriedly took the card.

He opened it and looked at it word by word, his eyes extremely pious.

Sheng Jinyan looked at this man in his early fifties who had experienced a lot of vicissitudes without blinking. He was both sad and ridiculous. The people he cared about and cared about had not changed, but those people had quietly changed.

He scoffed coldly with peachy eyes, "It didn't mention you at all, are you disappointed?"

Since Sheng Bixing was imprisoned, except for Sheng Qishan and Sheng Jinyan, no one else has visited him, neither Sheng Ting nor Sheng Wen.

Sheng Bixing felt uncomfortable, but he refused to show it, "As a parent, you have far-reaching plans. Knowing that Wenwen and Tingting are fine, I will die in peace."

Sheng Jin said, "..."

He hooked his lips, "Dad, do you think you can still hurt me by saying that?"

Sheng Jinyan let out a muffled laugh, low and gloomy, "In my eyes, you are just an ant that can't survive for a few days, it's meaningless at all."

He bit his lower lip, "But I guess Sheng Bitian will also come to see you, and he has also arrived in northern Xinjiang."

Sheng Bixing's eyes suddenly showed disgust, "Have you cooperated with him?"

"Cooperate? Is he worthy?"

Sheng Jinyan stroked his gloves, "I hate you just like him. Your case is over, and his case is probably just beginning. After all, you are stronger than him, and you will overwhelm him in everything."

"Sheng Jinyan..."

Sheng Bixing was so angry that his chest trembled, but he mumbled his lips but didn't say a word, because Sheng Jinyan sat opposite him calmly, without any emotion at all.

Sheng Jinyan looked at the haggard man in front of him, and he said, "I'll tell you one more happy event. I'm going to be a father again. Every time I see you, I think about how I should be a good father."

He no longer had the desire to chat with Sheng Bixing, he got up, "I don't think we will have the chance to talk again, let me ask you, when you die, where do you want to be buried?"

Sheng Bixing paused. He learned from Sheng Qishan that Ruan Jingyi was hiding in Hengcheng. She was killed by him. Naturally, he would not and would not want to be buried with him. Then he should be in an ordinary cemetery, right?

"Whatever, if you come to collect the ashes, I don't care if you raise them."

Sheng Jinyan was quite satisfied with this answer. He knew that he and Sheng Bixing would never reconcile in this lifetime, so he asked again, "Dad, have you ever regretted treating me like this?"

Sheng Bixing paused, he regretted it, he imagined it many times, if he hadn't lost his mind because of Qiao Xi, he and Ruan Jingyi should be a harmonious husband and wife.

He shook his head, "No."

Sheng Jinyan smiled brightly, "Then have you ever loved my mother Ruan Jingyi?"

Sheng Bixing didn't speak, but his expression was sad and dull.

Sheng Jinyan sneered, and after a while, he looked at Sheng Bixing's hands, which were rough and callused, with white confetti in the nails.

He didn't speak, turned and left.

After leaving the detention center, the snow fell even more in northern Xinjiang.

Xu Chang was in the meeting room, and he stayed by Sheng Jinyan's side the whole time.

He was puzzled, "Sir, why did you ask him so much? Especially at the end..."

Sheng Jinyan walked towards the parking lot and said, "Because, there will be no chance to ask questions in the future. After the trial, he doesn't want to live anymore."【1】【6】【6】【小】【说】

He saw the confetti in Sheng Bixing's nails, and he thought of the foreign movie he watched before, in which prisoners made sharp knives out of toilet paper.

When Sheng Jinyan raised his eyes, a car drove into the parking lot. He and Sheng Bitian, who was sitting in the back row, looked at each other, smiled contemptuously, turned and got into the car.

Sheng Bitian clenched his fists and said to his subordinates, "The Ye family, are you ready?"