Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

Song Cibai took out the key and opened the door, but what he saw was an empty long room.

It's like opening a door and there's just another passage behind it.

Song Cibai looked at the flat ground, then pulled Tang Li to the end of the room. Just like before, he fumbled on the wall for a long time, and finally found a switch. He pressed it, and the wall suddenly became dented.

I leaned in to take a closer look and saw that it was a fingerprint lock.

Tang Li smiled helplessly: "As expected of a father..."

But since it was something left for Tangli, her fingerprint information should be able to be opened...right?

Tang Li pressed his index finger on it tentatively, and with a "click" sound, the door opened.

Behind the door this time is what Tang Yun truly left for Tang Li, but...

Tang Li looked at the boxes of all sizes stacked up on top of each other that filled most of the space, and his eyes twitched slightly.

She casually walked to a small box, opened it, and was immediately blinded by the gold bars filled to the brim.

Nice, crude but useful.

She opened the boxes one by one, and was shocked at first, but ended up feeling numb.

Gold bars, jewelry, antiques, property certificates...

"In fact, the rumor is that it is a treasure...it seems to be true."

Tang Li looked at these things with a mixture of laughter and tears, and a warm feeling flowed in his heart.

"The contents of this box are a little different," Song Cibai waved at her as he stood in front of the open box, "Come and take a look."

Tang Li walked over immediately.

I saw that the big box was filled with various toys, clothes and other girls' things, all of which looked like they had been used.

Tang Li picked up a small skirt wrapped tightly in a bag and her eyes moved slightly.

“This is the skirt I wore when I was a kid.”

"This dress must have special meaning."

Song Cibai tore off a piece of paper from the back of the bag: "There is a note."

Tang Li took it and looked at it, and it was indeed Tang Yun's handwriting.

[June 6, sunny. My daughter went to the zoo for the first time today. She loved the red pandas.]

So…this is what she wore to her first trip to the zoo?

Song Cibai pointed to the transparent bag and said, "There seem to be photos inside."

Tang Li turned over and saw a girl of about seven or eight years old wearing a skirt and smiling shyly at the camera.

She thought about it carefully and actually found some impression from her memory.

“I think this was taken when I was eight years old and went to the zoo for the first time.”

The original body had been weak since childhood. He grew up lying in bed and taking medicine before the age of six. He basically never went out. He went to the zoo with Tang Yun for the first time when he was eight years old.

Song Cibai nodded: "This box should contain all these memories."

Tang Li glanced over and saw a lot of familiar things.

A toy bear with broken ears, favorite cartoon discs, and various cleanly washed skirts packed in a bag.

Some have photos and some don’t, but each item has a note on it to record that special event.

Tang Yun really loves his daughter.

Tang Li sighed in his heart: If he knew that his daughter committed suicide not long after his death... I wonder how sad he would be.

Seeing that she was looking at those things without saying anything, Song Cibai put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

"Let's go see father later."

The location of Tangyun Cemetery was chosen by Zheng Xun and others, and it is not far from here.

Tangli nodded: "Okay."

It's time to go and see it.

The two returned the same way, and Song Cibai looked at the door they had just entered and asked softly.

"Shall we ask Adong and the others to move the things later?"

Tangli was silent for a moment: "No, let's keep it down there."

Given the sturdiness of the fingerprint lock below, even if someone finds the passage, they cannot break into the door.

Song Cibai didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and closed the door again. After returning to the greenhouse, he moved the big vase back to its original place.

"I won't leave the key here," he handed it to Tang Li, "Just keep it safe."

Tang Li put away the key, looked at the flowers and plants around him and suddenly said.

"Move these plants out of the greenhouse."

The Tang family’s house carries the memories of the original body and Tang Yun, and she will not live here in the future.

But these plants, once carefully cared for, can continue to grow.

Song Cibai replied softly, "Okay."

"Let someone build a greenhouse like this in our garden and move all the plants there."

The new residence that Tang had chosen earlier was being renovated, so it wasn’t too late to add a greenhouse now.

"Okay."

In the sunshine, Tang Li held his hand and swayed, her eyes curved into crescents, and her tone was cheerful.

"I'm also going to build a swing in the greenhouse!"

"it is good."

"If you have a golden retriever, you can build a dog house for it in the garden!"

"it is good."

“Plant fruit trees in the back garden so you can pick the fruit later!”

"it is good."

Song Cibai looked at her with a smile, and agreed with whatever she said.

He loved watching her plan their future.

Tang Li noticed Song Cibai's gaze, turned his eyes and pushed him.

"Why do you say yes to everything I say? You don't have any other words?"

"Um--"

Song Cibai pretended to think and dragged out his tone: "I know."

Under Tang Li's curious gaze, he took her hand, and like a magic trick, he pinched out a ring and put it on her middle finger.

"I originally planned to propose to you in front of my father, but..."

He said with a smile: "Father loves you so much, you'd better not snatch his precious daughter away in front of him."

A breeze blew by, and the tall man in front of him knelt on one knee, like an elegant young man from a comic book.

"Miss Tang, are you willing to give me a chance, take a step further with me, and let me be your husband?"

Tang Li looked at him steadily, his eyes swept across his tense shoulders, and he tilted his head and smiled.

"First you use the ring to tie someone down and then ask if they're willing. Who would propose like you?"

Song Cibai's eyes flickered: "Only my family."

Seeing that his suppressed nervousness was about to surface, Tang Li burst out laughing, his voice sweet and soft.

"Aci is the only one of its kind. I definitely can't miss it~"

A light suddenly burst out from Song Ci's white eyes, and his rational brain seemed to have crashed, and he knelt on the spot like a sculpture.

Tang Li shook his head and pulled him up: "How long are you going to kneel..."

Before he could finish his words, he was already embraced in his arms.

"You can kneel as long as you want."

The suppressed nervousness and anxiety were all transformed into excitement and joy at this moment, and the tone of voice became slightly unstable.

"I'll kneel as long as my wife says."

The wind blew up her long skirt and tangled it with her hem. The green behind her swayed left and right, as if cheering for the scene.

"Let's go and see our father."

Let's go and embrace their future with each other by their side.