The Dragon King is released from prison

Faced with Xiao Ce's question, Qi Meng sighed: "She has indeed suffered a lot from me."

"So? What is the meaning of her marrying you?" Xiao Ce looked puzzled, "This is actually a question that I have never been able to figure out. Here, she is a rich young lady. She can wear clothes, put out food, and open her mouth. She can enjoy all the glory, and you? She became a housewife who cooked and cooked. I remember that she had an ideal of writing a book, but until now, I have never heard of her writing anything. Has she written? "

"I didn't write it." Qi Meng shook his head, "That would require a lot of time and energy."

"She needs a story, right?" Xiao Ce said, "She only makes fire and cooks every day, so where can she write a story? What should she write about? Love? What did her love bring her? After she left with you, it was very difficult for her to write a story. Stop smiling, right?"

Qi Meng nodded heavily: "I'm sorry for her."

"You are sorry for her, so sorry!" Xiao Ce said, and he took out an old pocket watch from his pocket.

The pocket watch is made of pure gold and has a sense of age. It was at least 40 years ago.

A family that could afford such a solid gold pocket watch 40 years ago would be considered a loser if they didn't fly a helicopter today.

Xiao Ce flipped open the pocket watch. There was a photo inside, which was already yellowing.

The owner of the photo is a young and beautiful woman with fashionable short curly hair. The woman is smiling happily.

Xiao Ce stared at the photo in his pocket watch for a while, then waved and threw the pocket watch to Qi Meng.

The moment Qi Meng saw the photo, his eyes became gentle.

"How long has it been? It's been decades." Qi Meng sighed.

Xiao Ce said: "Decades ago, she smiled very happily. At that time, she was still in the Xiao family, but later, she didn't even send us many photos."

Qi Meng shook his head: "She doesn't like taking pictures."

"She is my sister. I know her. She is a beautiful person. If she doesn't like to smile, she naturally doesn't like to take pictures." Xiao Ce said, "You rarely make her smile."

"Of course, she has been blaming you." Xiao Ce's tone became a little more serious.

Qi Meng said nothing.

"Let's go." Xiao Ce stood up, "Go and see her."

After Xiao Ce finished speaking, he walked towards the door. When he reached the door, Xiao Ce turned to look at Qi Meng who was still sitting in his seat, and said again: "Let's go."

Qi Meng nodded and stood up.

It was very dark, and Qi Meng and Xiao Ce walked towards the cemetery together.

The faint light from the searchlight followed Qi Meng and the two as they walked towards the tombstone in the cemetery.

When I stood in front of the tombstone, the searchlight shone on the tombstone. There was a photo embedded in the tombstone.

"Look, we found even the photo on the tombstone, and you couldn't come up with anything about her." Xiao Ce said, standing half a step behind Qi Meng.

"I'm sorry for her." Qi Meng murmured.

"You are sorry for her. You were sorry for her when she was alive. Now that she is gone, you have to apologize to her again, is that right?" Xiao Ce said this, "Right now, your grandson Qitian, You led the people and surrounded my son in the factory. You know very well what kind of person your grandson Qitian is. The factory is an opportunity for our Xiao family to rise again. Because of the choices you made back then, our Xiao family Even if you regret it, you have no chance to make up for it. But today, it’s time for you to make a choice again. You should make a good decision in front of Xiao Jin’s grave!”

Qi Meng looked at the tombstone in front of him. His old and muddy eyes were full of nostalgia. The one in the tomb was his lover.

Qi Meng admitted that he was sorry for Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin had never smiled since that incident. Even though she was in Tianyin, she almost never went out. She seemed to be living her life in a muddle.

Qi Meng could feel that Xiao Jin hated him. Even on the day she left, she still hated him.

Do you regret your original decision?

Qi Meng also asked himself.

regret!

If there is a chance to do it again...

"Xiao Jin, if I had to choose again..." Qi Meng murmured, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The phone was picked up, and Qi Tian's voice rang on the phone: "Grandpa."

"Before you made a decision, didn't you think of calling me?" Qi Meng asked.

"I thought about it, but I didn't fight." Qi Tian replied.

"I still thought about it." Qi Meng sighed, "I am standing in front of your grandma's tombstone now, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know." Qi Tian replied.

Qi Meng looked back at Xiao Ce behind him.

Xiao Ce snorted: "Qi Meng, make your choice, I don't want my sister to be able to rest in peace even after she dies!"

Qi Meng nodded, took a deep breath, and called into the phone: "After this is over, come to Tianhai and kowtow to your grandma a few times. It's us, grandson and grandson. I'm sorry for her."

After Qi Meng finished speaking, he pressed the phone.

Xiao Ce, who was standing behind Qi Meng, heard this and his expression changed suddenly.

"Qi Meng! You..."

"I asked myself, I regret what happened back then." Qi Meng's eyes had muddy tears slowly flowing down, "But if I were asked to choose again, my decision would still be the same as before. Some things cannot be If you do it but you can’t do it, it’s the same for everyone!”

"Qi Meng, do you still have humanity?" Xiao Ce roared angrily, "The person in front of Qi Tian now is his uncle, my son, and your nephew! He wants to call you uncle!"

Qi Meng grinned miserably: "Second brother, when I got married to Xiao Jin, you people from the Xiao family asked me why I was the only one in my family. You said I didn't pay enough attention to it. The real reason is that today I I can tell you that I am the only one left in my family. They did something wrong..."

After Qi Meng finished speaking, tears were already covering his face.

Qi Meng is now older, with half his foot in the ground. At this age, he mentioned his parents and the past that he had tried hard to bury in his memory.

Xiao Ce's body trembled slightly: "Qi Meng! You are a madman!"

"I'm a madman." Qi Meng shook his head, "For people like us, if we weren't crazy, we would have died on that land long ago."

Qi Meng turned around and walked towards the tombstone. He reached out and gently touched the photo on the tombstone, his arm trembling slightly.

"Xiao Jin, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry..."

Qi Meng stroked the photo as if it were his first time touching this face.

It’s just that everything can never go back.

"Qi Meng!" Xiao Ce roared, "You want to kill my son! You want to kill him!"

"He made his own choice." Qi Meng shook his head, "But second brother, don't worry, Qi Tian is my grandson, I know him, and he will leave blood to the Xiao family."

(I worked late today, so I will post one chapter first, and the remaining two chapters will definitely be posted after get off work tonight. I really haven’t saved the manuscript.)