Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Qi Yan looked at him quietly, with a blank expression on his face. Qi Haonan said, "I'm sorry."

Qi Yan: "You don't need to apologize."

"Yes." Qi Haonan spoke with difficulty, his voice was as hoarse and unpleasant as a rusty string. "I'm sorry for you and your mother. Now that I see that you and your mother are living a better and better life, I am really happy for you."

Qi Yan remained silent and said nothing.

Qi Haonan continued, "I know your mother would never want to see me, so I asked you to come here today just to see you one last time. I'll be relieved to see that you're doing well."

"I heard that you are together with that little girl from the Ji family? That girl is smart and sensible, and she is also pretty. However, I may not be able to see you get married." Qi Haonan smiled and said, "I guess you may not welcome me to attend your wedding with that girl, so I wish you a happy marriage in advance."

Qi Yan raised his eyes and saw Qi Haonan's face full of kind smile, and his heart inevitably wavered a little, but it quickly disappeared.

He said calmly, "Thank you."

Qi Haonan's smile deepened, and then his voice slowed down: "You can go back, I won't take up your time, thank you for coming to see me today."

Qi Yan stood up and watched Qi Haonan being taken away without saying anything before leaving.

At around four or five in the afternoon, the sky was gray. Qi Yan stood alone at the door of the police station, and scenes from his childhood flashed through his mind. The little boy had actually given up on his father a long time ago, but Qi Haonan's belated apology still slightly touched the little boy buried deep in his heart. From now on, he can officially say goodbye to the past.

Since Ji Yan said she wanted to come and see him, Qi Yan did not leave and waited for her at the door of the police station.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and Ji Yan finally arrived at her destination. Before she got out of the car, she saw Qi Yan standing alone on the side of the road, with a very lonely back.

Maybe it was because it was too dark, or maybe he was really unhappy.

Ji Yan's heart tightened slightly at that moment. She took her backpack, got out of the taxi, and ran towards him quickly. The moment Qi Yan fell into his arms, he reached out and caught her.

"Be careful."

Ji Yan stood firm, looked up at him, and frowned slightly: "Did he embarrass you? Or did he make you sad again?"

Qi Yan lowered his head, ran his fingers through her soft hair, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "He apologized to me."

Ji Yan was stunned. She thought Uncle Qi wanted to see Qi Yan because he hoped he could find a way to rescue him. However, unexpectedly, he actually apologized to Qi Yan.

A father who had ignored him since he was a child apologized to him when he was at his lowest point.

If Qi Haonan had behaved a little worse, Qi Yan would not have been so depressed. After all, it would be fine if he didn't have a father like that, and there would be nothing to regret. But he didn't act completely bad. Instead, he realized his mistakes and apologized to Qi Yan.

Feelings are a very complicated thing. They can sever ties or deepen them.

Ji Yan could understand Qi Yan's mood at the moment, which was a mixture of regret and relief. No matter what, this bad father-son relationship finally came to an end peacefully.

Ji Yan raised her hands, wrapped her arms around his neck, brought his head down, and leaned it on her shoulder. She pressed her soft fingertips into his hair and said softly, "If you are sad, you can lean on my shoulder."

Qi Yan always takes care of her and protects her from the wind and rain, but Ji Yan also wants to tell him that she can also be his support.

If he was tired, he could stop and rest. She had enough strength now to carry him and keep moving forward.

Qi Yan stiffened slightly. The little girl in his arms was soft and warm, and her voice was like the sweetest honey in the world. He hummed and buried his head in her neck, quietly feeling her tenderness and love at the moment.

Ji Yan was not really good at coaxing people. She hesitated for two seconds and asked him, "I recently learned a song. Can I sing it for you?"

Qi Yan: "Yeah."

Ji Yan had no choice but to force the issue. She cleared her throat and began to hum softly.

The vocal cords, which had not been used much, were clean and crisp. After Qi Yan finished listening to her singing, his eyes turned dark. He raised his head and held her soft cheeks, his voice hoarse: "It sounds very nice."

Ji Yan curled her eyes and asked him again: "Do you want me to sing for you again?"

Qi Yan said: "Yes."

But he bent down and kissed her lips.

Hey, Ji Yan was stunned, with a blank look in her eyes. Didn’t they agree to listen to her sing?

He kissed her for a long time, and when he let her catch her breath, Ji Yan found the opportunity to say, "Can we go home first?" Several passers-by had just passed by and were looking at them. Ji Yan had no choice but to use the main god's power to create a barrier to block those gazes.

Qi Yan's eyes were dark. He looked at her twice, then lowered his head and leaned into her arms, humming softly.

Ji Yan touched his soft black hair, then hugged him and called a taxi using an app on her mobile phone.

When the car arrived, Qi Yan was still leaning in her arms. Seeing the driver's strange look, Ji Yan could only hold his face, stand on tiptoes and quietly kiss the corner of his lips, then coax him into the car.

The car door closed, and the driver began to drive according to the navigation. Ji Yan and Qi Yan sat on each side. After a while, Ji Yan received a text message from her mother. She lowered her head to reply to the message, but a pair of strong arms stretched out from her side and tightly wrapped around her waist. Ji Yan was hugged into his arms again, and her body was forced to twist to one side. This posture was not convenient for her to type a reply.

The driver looked through the rearview mirror and asked with concern: "Girl, is your boyfriend drunk?"

Ji Yan turned her head away, but before she could open her mouth, Qi Yan turned her head back.

She could only bite the bullet and say, "Well, he can't drink much and gets drunk easily."

The driver laughed and said, "Men tend to cling to their wives when they are drunk. For someone like your boyfriend, I'm afraid he is feeling wronged and has encountered something sad. You don't have to worry about me, just coax him more. Men usually stand tall outside, but they also need to be coaxed when they encounter something."

Ji Yan hummed twice, sighed, and discussed with Qi Yan: "Should I send a message to my mother first?"

Qi Yan didn't answer, but just hugged her tighter. Ji Yan had no choice but to turn off her phone and said, "Okay, okay, I won't reply."

When getting off the car, Qi Yan was very well behaved. He handed her his hand and let her hold it obediently.

Ji Yan paid the driver for the fare and took Qi Yan back to the villa.

He was very well behaved along the way, and Ji Yan brought him back to the room very smoothly. But after she put down her backpack, the handsome and well-behaved young man next to her reached out and held her in his arms, lowered his head and continued to kiss her. He closed his eyes, and a trace of heat spread between his lips and teeth. This kiss was gentle and predatory, sucking it deep little by little, making people unable to help but feel confused and infatuated.