Chengdu, Here I Come
Li Xiang had never thought that it would be like this. He had always thought that these things were just his imagination. After all, many people might have illusions, just like daydreaming.
Besides, he had been seriously ill before, and this might be the sequela of that serious illness, so he needed his aunt to prove that it was really just a dream.
However, he didn't expect that the answer his aunt gave him was that all these things were true.
Li Xiang also thought that these things might be true. If these things didn't happen, how could they appear in his mind out of nowhere? Moreover, he had lost his memory before, so it was very likely that these things were his previous life. Otherwise, there was no reasonable explanation for this phenomenon.
In addition, from many details, he felt that it was more and more possible. For example, the scars on his body, and the reason why he suddenly appeared in the Sichuan-Tibet town and stayed there for three years.
However, the difference between his previous life and his current life was so great that he couldn't believe that his previous life was so unreachable. If he told anyone who knew him now, they probably wouldn't believe that he used to be so brilliant and that his life was so dramatic and rough. Even Gu Sining couldn't believe it.
After all, he was just an ordinary courier and a folk singer who would sing in the bar at night. Apart from that, he had no other identity.
However, he used to be the only heir of a top rich and powerful family in Sijiu City, and the future heir of a huge business empire that he didn't even dare to think about, and the rest of the things that he didn't even dare to think about.
At this moment, Li Xiang's world collapsed, he started to have a splitting headache, all kinds of memory fragments appeared in his brain explosively, more than ever before, so much that he could not accept it. These memory fragments gradually occupied his brain, as if the man called Qin Sheng had come back, and wanted to forcibly drive this man called Li Xiang away.
Li Xiang began to lose his consciousness. He didn't know whether he was Qin Sheng or Li Xiang, and didn't know whether he was living in the virtual world or the real world.
All kinds of illusions appeared in front of him, and all kinds of people appeared in front of him. They were all greeting him, asking him to come back, come back, come back.
Li Xiang was in this state the entire time. Even though his aunt saw Li Xiang's pain, she was completely indifferent. She only silently looked at him as if this had nothing to do with her, because she knew that this day would come sooner or later.
Once, she hoped that Li Xiang would take the initiative to recover his memory slowly, so that it wouldn't be so painful, and this phenomenon has gradually appeared.
However, ever since she went to Beijing, she realized that she couldn't wait any longer. If she waited any longer, it would be too late. Therefore, when she came back this time, she wanted to tell Li Xiang, but she didn't expect that Li Xiang would take the initiative to ask her, so she gave such an answer.
Time passed just like that. Aunt just sat on the sofa and quietly looked at Li Xiang. Although she was a little distressed, she also knew that this was inevitable for Li Xiang.
Li Xiang was almost curled up on the ground, his whole body was drenched in sweat, as if he had experienced a serious illness, until the pain slowly disappeared, Li Xiang's eyes also began to gradually return to normal.
Not knowing how long had passed, Li Xiang finally got up from the ground, his face looked a little pale, and his eyes became more and more vicissitudes. Although it was only a short period of more than an hour, he seemed to have experienced half a century, or more like he went through the first half of his life again.
He sat on the opposite of his aunt again, his eyes were not as blank as before, at this moment, his eyes were very firm, and there was a kind of light that could even penetrate people's hearts.
Was he Li Xiang or Qin Sheng?
Perhaps only he knew.
Li Xiang finally opened his mouth and asked, "How are they?"
Aunt did not directly answer, but only said, "Whether they are good or not, won't you know when you see them?"
Although Li Xiang asked in this way, aunt did not know whether he was Li Xiang or Qin Sheng. What she was most afraid of was that Li Xiang could not accept these facts, and finally became insane. Now it seemed that the situation was good, at least he had accepted the past.
Li Xiang replied very calmly, "Yes, whether they are good or not, what's the point?"
Aunt still could not help but ask, "Are you Li Xiang or Qin Sheng?"
"Li Xiang, so what? Qin Sheng, so what? Li Xiang and Qin Sheng both existed before, so Li Xiang and Qin Sheng are also me, "Li Xiang said.
Aunt was a little speechless, and obviously, Qin Sheng was not Li Xiang.
Aunt asked directly, "When will you go back to Beijing?"
Hearing this, Li Xiang was not surprised. He hesitated for a moment and replied, "I will go back when it is necessary, after all, one or two days will not make a difference."
After saying this, Li Xiang said directly that he was a little tired, and went to have a rest first, and then directly stood up and left …
Late at night, in the city of Beijing.
A middle-aged man could not sleep, it could be said that he was so excited that he did not want to sleep at all. When Elder Long's side was defeated again and again, the real heir actually became Elder Long's scapegoat. Now, he was even confined in Hong Kong, unable to return to China, and these players who originally had no chance of winning suddenly became the seeded players. However, it was far from easy to become the helmsman of this circle, and Elder Long would not casually give the power to any one of them. Everyone could see what Elder Long wanted, and that was the life of the only heir of the Qin family. This was the only reason why Elder Long did not want to die, otherwise he might have already passed away.
When in Beidaihe, Elder Long had made it very clear that whoever completed this task would be the future leader.
The middle-aged man had been working hard in this circle for most of his life, and now he finally had the chance to soar to the sky. Moreover, he had found the trace of that man earlier than anyone else, and this time he was determined to get it.
Late at night, in Diaoyutai No. 1, north of Yuyuantan Park, this was a famous mansion in Sijiu City, and the people who could live here were either rich or noble.
The Qin family also had a house here, but they hardly lived here. This was supposed to be Song Ruyu's and Qin Sheng's wedding house, because it was closer to Song Ruyu's workplace. However, Qin Sheng suddenly disappeared, and it had been three years since then.
However, Song Ruyu did not give up. She had long regarded herself as the daughter-in-law of the Qin family, so she renovated the house and finally lived here alone. She just wanted to wait, wait for Qin Sheng to come back.
The big mansion was a little empty, and Song Ruyu was the only one left in the house, except for the two nannies. The two nannies had also been servants of the Qin family for many years, and were personally selected by Zhao Anzhi to take care of Song Ruyu. Song Ruyu did not say anything about this, as she had never cared about such trivial things.
Late at night, Song Ruyu was not sleepy. She stood alone in the study, overlooking the Yuyuantan Park outside.
The study here was much larger than the one in her house. She had moved all the things in her previous study here, and the rest were Qin Sheng's things, many of which were things he had left in Shanghai. This seemed to be the only way to make her feel Qin Sheng's existence and not feel so lonely.
Some people thought that Song Ruyu was stupid, while others thought that she was stubborn. Whether it was the Song family or the Qin family, they all tried to persuade Song Ruyu, saying that Qin Sheng might be dead and that she should not continue to wait.
However, Song Ruyu refused. She just wanted to wait, until she was unwilling to wait.
Today, she had finally waited. Just like that, she had waited for three whole years!
Was three years long?
It was very long, and every day felt like a year.
Was three years short?
It was also very short, as if it had passed in the blink of an eye. It seemed that compared to the next few decades, these three years were nothing.
After a long time, Song Ruyu stopped looking at him and said lightly, "Qin Sheng, I miss you very much. I miss you very much."
Chengdu, here I come …
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