For The Rest of Our Life

In the middle of the night, in the long aisle of the silent hospital, Shi Jinglan sat on the chair peacefully, waiting for Xia Zhijin to pay back.

Footsteps sounded softly, and Xia Zhijin walked heavily in the pale light, his face pale as paper.

"Thank you..." Xia Zhijin stood before Shi Jinglan, dropped her proud neck, and said with a dumb voice.

In any case, Shi Jinglan was able to come in time in the middle of the night and helped her get in touch with the transfer. She should be grateful.

For a time, Xia Zhijin was very close to her, and her trust in her was even more like her daughter than Shiman. Although Shi Jinglan didn't respond much, she also liked her closeness to her. Only now, their relationship is afraid that they can never go back in the past.

"How full?" Shi Jinglan asked.

"She is drunk." Xia Zhijin narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

Although Shiman loves to play, since Xia Zhijin came, Xia Zhijin didn't like Shiman to drink, and Shiman almost didn't drink. Shi Jinglan thought about the events since this period, and probably can understand what Shiman is doing.

She put her face on the other leg and looked at Xia Zhijin's face, frowning slightly, and keenly asked her, "Are you sick?"

"Nothing, a little cold." Xia Zhijin replied faintly.

Shi Jinglan gave out a sigh of "Oh," in a concise way: "If you are really down, your sister is afraid that it will be harder than it is now."

Xia Zhijin was poked under his belt. She looked at Xia Zhiqi, who had fallen asleep on her side chair and still had red eyes. Her breathing sagged slightly. After a few seconds, she replied: "I know."

Shi Jinglan looked at the girl's stubborn look and sighed in the bottom of her heart. She took out a silver, 1 line, 1 card from her bag and handed it to her as she wished: "There are 200,000 in the card, please pay in advance."

Xia Zhijin turned his eyes mechanically, and his tired eyes fell on the card sandwiched between his slender fingers. She looked down at her cold face, as if arrogant when she was exuding, the back molars were bitten tightly, her chest seemed to be crushed by a big rock, and she was almost breathless.

Reject?

Xia Zhijin's double fist was too hard to grasp, and his flat fingertips were still deeply trapped in the palm of his hand. For a while, she still smiled bitterly, betrayed her dignity, spread her palms, and took the card from Shi Jinglan in a difficult and slow motion, embarrassingly and firmly promised: "I will give you a loan, give me After a while, I will give it back to you later."

Shi Jinglan narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and suddenly a sneered smile appeared on his lips. Her voice asked her coldly: "Zhi Jin, whether you admit it or not, you are still actively using Shi Jia's resources, or relying on Shi Jia. Some things can't be repaid with money."

Xia Zhijin's face suddenly became paler and white, and under the alarm of Shi Jinglan, even the straight waist was always showing fatigue.

Shi Jinglan was right, no matter how awe-inspiring she had been in the past and how iron-clad she wanted to be, she now has solid evidence-she still took advantage of the power of the Shi family or accepted the money of Shi Jinglan.

Perhaps, in Shi Jinglan's eyes, she is the kind of white lotus that stands out and stands upright? However, the situation is better than others. She looked at her sister who was helpless and fell asleep, thinking about the grandmother in the intensive care unit, the card in her hand, she could not return it.

The heart is taller than the sky, and it is cheap.

Xia Zhijin's throat choked with pain, and there was gradually mist in his eyes. She still struggling to live like this, talking about love, talking about feelings, it really is too extravagant.

Even you have to look down on your spineless self. Why should we ask others to look at her? She lifted her head and blinked her eyes, forcing her tears back, choking to repeat her promise: "Auntie, this is a loan, I will definitely pay it back."

Shi Jinglan's eyes gradually deepened. After a moment, she looked calm and calmly asked Xia Zhijin: "If you insist on borrowing, that's fine. That's good, it's borrowing, but my borrowing is conditional."

After a pause, she added: "You choose one of two conditions. One is that you withdraw from the entertainment industry and you will go to study abroad with you when the next semester expires. You don’t have to worry about your sister. You can take care of Shijia. You just have to go out and take care of her. You can choose the position in Shixing Group after graduation. If you want, you can choose. Full marks, don't delay each other."

Xia Zhijin shuddered almost imperceptibly, and couldn't accept the general gaze when he stared at him. Panic, anger, and sorrow flashed in her eyes, and her mouth seemed to want to protest, but in the end, she gritted her teeth, grinning bitterly, and silent.

Withdraw from the entertainment industry, do you really have canaries around you? From now on, is it true to lie flat? Since then, has anyone been slaughtered? She looked at her sister who just woke up but woke up but closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. She is already like this, Zhiqi? Does Qiqi become like this because of her? Perhaps, it really is an individual who has his own way.

Shi Jinglan was disappointed with her hesitation. She calmly said: "Zhijin, do you know? You are good at everything, but one thing is particularly bad."

"I'm so proud that I don't understand the flexibility." Shi Lan sighed.

The girl was considered to have grown up by her. She knew Xia Zhijin's temperament too well, so from the beginning, she didn't like her and Shiman together.

Shiman is the successor of Shixing. In this life, Shimandu is destined to not be able to live a life indifferently like other ordinary people. The aura on her body is given to her by the Shi family and is inborn.

When Xia Zhijin was born with Shiman, he was destined to withstand the pressure and injury that Shiman's aura brought to her. This kind of pressure and injury was not given by her, and there will be countless external voices, even those imposed by herself, and will continue for a long time.

And Xia Zhijin, too good, too proud, too strong, is not such a willing to endure being a person without his name for a long time. Even without her deliberate obstruction, the love period is deliberately forbearing, and accumulated over time, Xia Zhijin will collapse sooner or later.

Shi Man and her are too easy to get hurt. Full of enthusiasm does not necessarily earn this will. Just like, when she insisted on doing things alone, she didn't get the other party's inseparability. Mendi, class, this is the only thing that has really crossed if you have crossed.

She even doubted that Xia Zhijin was so sensible, whether he was so full of love. From the first temptation, she was disappointed. In Shi Man's eyes, love is greater than the sky, but in Xia Zhijin's eyes, the first time is greater than Shi Man; the second time, self-esteem is greater than Shi Man's comfort. The third time, freedom is still greater than time.

In Shi Man's heart, Xia Zhijin will always be the first one, and in Xia Zhijin's heart, apart from loved ones, Shi Man still ranks behind many other things.

Since Xia Zhijin can't get through the hurdle in his heart, since hesitating like this, since it can't last long, since both of them will be unhappy, sooner or later the injury will come, then long pain is worse than short pain.

"Then break up." Shi Jinglan coldly concluded.

"Clapping" with a crisp slap, sounded horror in the quiet morning space.

Zhou Qin's eyes were red and he almost used the full strength of his body to fan them firmly on Xiao Yunqing's face that she once regarded as a loved one. Her palms were suspended in the air, and she was slightly hurt and trembling because she was too hard.

Xiao Wanqing was caught off guard and slapped. When his mouth was neutral, he smelled bloody. His white face appeared red and swollen, which was shocking. Her ears were buzzing, her eyes were black for a moment, her head was tilted, her eyes were red, and she couldn't even dare to cover her in embarrassment and shame.

This is what she deserves, and she is sorry for Zhou Qin.

Lin Xian never thought that her mother who had always come to Sven would actually do it. She was careless and did not react in time. The loud slap fell on Xiao Yunqing's face, and fell on Lin Xian's heart. Her eyes immediately blushed and shouted: "Mom, what are you doing?!" While kneeling, she stretched her hands close to hold Xiao Wanqing's face to see her injury: "Panpan..."

"I'm fine..." Xiao Wanqing didn't dare to be too intimate with Lin Xian under Zhou Qin's eyes.

Where can it be all right? Lin Xian saw the redness swelled up on her pale face, and her heart suddenly seemed to be pierced by a needle, and the tears fell immediately after the pain.

She turned her head and glared at Zhou Qin: "Mom, you are too rude. How can you do it, how can you..."

She hadn't finished her words, and another "slap" sound rang in the air.

Zhou Qin looked at Zhen Zhen's words and questioned her daughter. She felt like a fire was burning, pain and annoyance, sorrow and anger. This slap, she wanted to fight Lin Xian. She never educated Lin Xian on corporal punishment, but today, anger has stunned her mind, and she can’t wait to wake Lin Xian and let her see what she is doing.

But in the end, her slap fell on Xiao Xuanqing's side face and ears that had responded and protected Lin Xian.

Xiao Yunqing hugged Lin Xian and clenched her teeth, before restraining herself from making a mumble. Her brain and her ears seemed to be roaring, her cheeks were hot, as if they were hurting even when the air was blowing.

Lin Xian looked at Xiao Wanqing, who was wrinkled and frowning in front of her, with a stunned cry, and choked: "Xiao Panpan, I don't want you to protect!"

She stood up, blocked Xiao Xiaoqing in front of her, clenched her fists, shouted at Zhou Qin with a crying tone: "Mom, you are too much, all mistakes are my fault, what are you doing to me Come, have a little relationship with Xiao Wanqing, why do you hit her."

Xiao Yuanqing's tinnitus was actually a bit unclear what Lin Xian was talking about, but she immediately caught Lin Xian and screamed at her: "Lin Xian, don't..."

Zhou Qin looked at Lin Xian who was stubbornly staring at him in front of him, Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing who looked at the distressed mandarin duck's stance, trembling with anger and black eyes.

"Why? Lin Xian, you asked me why." Zhou Qin murmured, tears overflowing in his eyes. This is her daughter who has been a pearl for nineteen years.

"Lin Xian, just because I am your mother! I hit her, why, do you want to help her back?" Zhou Qin's voice also brought a sad cry.

"Mom..." Lin Xian choked with a sob. This was the first time she saw Zhou Qin, who was always strong, crying, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"Why not? Isn't it right?! If you don't, you will go with me!" Zhou Qin gritted her teeth and said, she reached out to pull Lin Xian.

Lin Xian pulled Xiao Wanqing and struggled: "I won't go, Mom, you calm down, we need to have a good chat."

But Zhou Qin turned a deaf ear and only pulled her out of bed vigorously, as if to pull her out of this devil's cave. "Isn't anyone interesting?"

"Sister..." Xiao Wanqing felt a little dizzy and wanted to vomit, but still depressed, trying to ease the pull between Zhou Qin and Lin Xian.

However, Zhou Qin saw Xiao Wanqing's movements as if stimulated by something, and became more and more manic: "Lin Xian, have you heard? I let you go with me!" Zhou Qin raised the volume angrily.

The next moment, she was dizzy and suddenly shook her body, almost falling to the ground.

Lin Xian froze for a moment, suddenly unable to take care of the struggle, and instinctively jumped out of bed to support her, calling nervously: "Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you..."

Xiao Yunqing panicked and went to bed to help her.

However, only a moment later, Zhou Qin stood firm. Her face was pale and her physical discomfort was obvious, but she seemed disgusted, and she immediately avoided Xiao Wanqing's searching eyes.

Zhou Qin shook his head vigorously, clutching Lin Xian's hand tightly, insisting weakly: "Lin Xian, you don't want to be mad at me, go back with me now."

"Mom!" Lin Xian called her helplessly. She looked at her lover's distraught look, how could she walk away.

Xiao Yuanqing felt that Zhou Qin looked at her with abhorrence in her eyes, like a sharp pointed knife, straight into her heart. The knife was stricken with pain, and she was almost breathless. It turned out that it was such a feeling of being disgusted by someone in love. She almost thought that she would forget.

Her lips have been bitten by blood stains on her lips. She looked at the stiff Zhou Qin and Lin Xian, closed her eyes, and sadly persuaded Lin Xian, "Envy, go back with your mother first."