Chapter 2466 Extra Story: Ji Xiuran (End)
Time flies.
She traveled north and south with her grandfather, and he used his ambitions to continuously expand the territory of the Ji family.
The girl is still young, naive and ignorant about feelings, but he is never in a hurry, the rest of his life is very long, he still has too much time with her, he is also confident, his little worry-free, he will not easily fall in love with other men.
However……
He calculated all the tricks, but he missed God's will.
"Jihuang, I'm afraid your body..."
The old man beside Haitang stared at the man, frowning deeply.
After the man learned of his physical condition, he didn't say much, as if all of this was predestined.
"Hey, Huiji will be hurt..." After a long time, the old man shook his head regretfully and sighed softly.
"Well, I understand." The man was silent for a long time, then smiled bitterly, turned and left.
A swordsman has a sword, and a poet has a pen. From now on, Ji Xiuran will never have Worriless Nie again.
It seems that God does not allow her to have him in her future.
"Ji Xiuran!"
Seeing the man leave, Haitang quickly chased after him: "You must take a good rest..."
Hearing the sound, the man stopped in his tracks, and his eyes fell on Haitang: "But I still have a lot of things to do."
"A lot of things? Are they more important than your life?!" Haitang asked urgently.
"Then, lying on the bed, will he not take my life?" Ji Xiuran pointed towards the sky.
"I'll tell Wuyou..." Soon, Haitang took out her phone.
However, Ji Xiuran shook his head: "No need."
"Ji Xiuran, what do you mean, Wuyou doesn't have the right to know about such a big matter?" Haitang frowned deeply.
"It will only increase your troubles." Ji Xiuran said softly.
"What do you mean, plan to hide Wuyou, and then push Wuyou away?!" Haitang said.
Ji Xiuran remained silent.
"Oh, Ji Xiuran... You are so great, who do you think you are? You really regard yourself as the hero in a tragic drama? You take care of the big things by yourself, and then you are alone in this world. Disappear?!" Haitang said angrily.
"Everyone has the right to choose, it has nothing to do with greatness." The man turned and left without turning his head.
...
On the island, in the dilapidated warehouse, the man slowly opened his eyes, his face was pale, he seemed to have had a dream, dreamed of first encounter, dreamed of staying together, dreamed of loneliness and despair.
Soon, the man straightened his white shirt with a little effort, and looked at the camera with a warm smile on his face.
"wish you a happy wedding."
When speaking, there was a slight fluctuation in the man's eyes. He lowered his head, not wanting the camera to capture his emotions.
After a long time, the man faced the camera again.
"The rivers and lakes are gone."
...
On the beach, the man adjusted his body into a more comfortable posture. He remembered that many years ago, he and that girl sat by the beach like this, eating bento and chatting about the future.
Feeling the blowing of the sea breeze, the man's mind once again recalled the picture of the beginning of the dream.
Ji family.
The sun is shining brightly.
The little girl was holding a cauldron, and her head was already sweating.
Immediately, the girl propped up the huge iron pot with branches, stole a lot of food from Ji's kitchen as bait, and threw it under the pot.
After a while, the bait was placed, and the girl hid behind the big tree.
The girl was holding the rope in her hand. She wanted to use this cauldron to catch the birds in the back mountain of Ji's house, but after waiting for a long time, no bird was caught.
Just when the girl was drowsy, the boy came to the cauldron with a book in his hand, was slightly taken aback, looked around, but saw no one, only a pile of food at the bottom of the cauldron.
What is this doing……?
Immediately, the boy bent down, poked his head forward curiously, and looked towards the bottom of the pot.
The drowsy girl felt some movement in the rope in her hand, and subconsciously pulled it to the left.
There was only a "bang" sound, and the cauldron fell, and the boy was stuck in the cauldron before he recovered his senses.
The girl excitedly ran out from behind the big tree, and went to the cauldron, cheering excitedly—"Wow, hahaha, I got it, I got it!"
"who?"
Hearing the sound coming from the pot, the girl seemed to be taken aback: "Wow, the bird has become a spirit, are you a monster! You can talk!"
"Who are you?"
"Well, me? My name is Worriless Nie, what about you?"
"..."
Worriless Nie...
Worry free...
At that time, he probably never thought that he would be trapped by such a clumsy trap.
Once sleepy, it is a lifetime.