Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Han Beichengâs lips moved as he listened. He glanced at Qiao Hanye and felt that it was better to let him speak about this matter personally. Otherwise... ...
âIt will take at least 60 years for the root to absorb all the essence, â Qiao Hanye said.
He lanjin counted with her fingers.
âIf I plant it now, Iâll be 83 years old in 60 years. If I can live to 83 years old, Iâm afraid I wonât need it anymore, â he lanjin laughed softly.
She lifted her eyes and glanced at the documents on his desk. The paper that was pressed down revealed some blueprints.
She did not need to look at them to be able to determine that these were the appearance of the tree seeds. Qiao Hanyeâs eyes were bloodshot because he was trying his best to find medicine for her.
To put it bluntly, he had returned to Jiang city for revenge. But now, he was working even harder for her. It seemed that revenge was not as important as her life.
âactually, thereâs no need to rush. It would be great if we can find it. If we canât find it, then forget it, â he lanjin said as she handed a pair of chopsticks to Han Beicheng.
Han Beicheng was overwhelmed by the favor and caught it. He heard her say, âyou guys have your supper first. Itâs time to call it a day after youâve finished eating. â
âThereâs no need to search day and night. If Iâm not destined to die, Iâll find it eventually, â He Lanjin said. She seemed to be indifferent to life and death.
After experiencing so many things, she felt that she should enjoy the present It was more important to cherish the present.
âokay, â Qiao Hanye replied.
After eating his supper, Han Beicheng left in a hurry. He met Ru Meng outside and was grabbed by her hand. She dragged him into the corridor and said to him, âwhat kind of messy things did you give me? â
A stick of ointment landed on his body. Han Beicheng took it and looked at it carefully.
He immediately stuffed it into his pocket. Because of this, he was embarrassed for two days and did not dare to look at her directly.
âNothing, I gave you the wrong one, â Han Beicheng said. He kept swallowing his saliva. He felt that she was too close to him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Ru Meng saw the twinkling in Han Beichengâs eyes. She said, âHan Beicheng, stay away from me. â
After she said that, she was ready to leave. Han Beicheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He said, âme. â
âIs there anything else? â She asked in confusion. She felt that Han Beicheng must be up to something. As a member of the Qiao family, he looked so flustered. Something must have happened.
Han Beicheng quickly let go of her hand, turned around and fled. He said, âIâm fine. â
When he lanjin and Qiao Hanye went downstairs, they saw Han Beicheng standing there smoking. His fingertips were still trembling. He lanjin was slightly surprised and asked, âare you not feeling well? â
âNo. â Han Beicheng took a deep breath and regained his composure.
He put down the cigarette butt and put it out. He took the car keys and went forward. He opened the car door for them to get in. He sat in the driverâs seat and drove towards scenery garden.
After returning to scenery garden, he lanjin said, âDo you feel that Han Beicheng has been acting strange lately? â
âYes, â Qiao Hanye replied.
She was a little curious. She walked in front of him, stood on her tiptoes and said in a low voice, âI feel that he likes Ru Meng. â
âIs that true? â Qiao Hanye was slightly surprised.
Qiao Hanye did not make much effort when it came to other peopleâs feelings, so he naturally could not sense it.
âHan Beicheng also gave Ru Meng a tube of ointment, â she said. Her almond-shaped eyes were smiling like the moon. She covered her mouth and laughed as she walked towards the bathroom, leaving Qiao Hanye standing where he was. He wanted to wait for her to follow up, but he realized that she had already gone to take a shower.
Qiao Hanye could not help but laugh. He took her clothes and put them away. Something fell out of his pocket. He bent down to pick it up, and his gaze fell on the words on it.
âThis is? â Qiao Hanye looked at it in confusion.