Qiao Sheng touched the gift box with both hands and stroked it gently.

"Who is Mr. Feng?"

Qiao Zhiyi's voice came from above her head. She sat next to Qiao Sheng as she spoke. Before she was about to open the gift, Qiao Zhiyi reached out to stop her, turned to look at the nurse, and asked.

"Are you sure it was delivered by a courier? Which company's employee it is? Has the item passed inspection? If there is something unsafe inside, who will bear the consequences?"

This strong tone made the nurse stunned for a moment.

She stared blankly at the person in front of her, her domineering look a little scary.

The nurse turned around and pointed to the door, "Sir, please don't get excited. The courier is waiting outside the door. If you want to know anything, you can go and ask in person."

Qiao Zhiyi's frown slowly relaxed and she apologized to the nurse.

Qiao Sheng, who was sitting next to him, gently pulled the corner of Qiao Zhiyi's clothes and said, "There won't be any dangerous items in the express delivery. It's okay, second brother."

She knew that her second brother was so nervous and excited because of her. As before, her second brother only wanted to protect her.

After signing his name, Qiao Sheng handed the express bill to his second brother and asked him to take it to the nurse.

After handing over the order, Qiao Zhiyi said sorry again. When facing Qiao Sheng, he had to be vigilant. Sheng'er was already bruised and bruised, and he couldn't let anything happen to Sheng'er again.

After watching the nurse leave, Qiao Sheng opened the gift box.

Qiao Zhiyi stood aside and stared nervously, fearing that there would be something bad inside. He opened the outer box and found an envelope inside.

Picking up the envelope, there is an antique concentric knot underneath.

When Qiao Sheng went to get the concentric knot, a piece of paper fell out. When Qiao Zhiyi bent down to pick it up, he could see the words on it clearly.

This concentric knot is actually an ancient relic, originating from a dynasty hundreds of years ago. The emperor and the queen of that dynasty were a pair for life.

This is the only king in history who only married one wife. The significance of this concentric knot is extraordinary.

Such precious antiquities could not only be bought with money, but also among the people he knew who had such power to obtain them, Lu Tingyuan was the only one who could do it.

Therefore, Mr. Feng must be Lu Tingyuan.

Does he want to tell Sheng'er that he has turned into a wisp of breeze and stayed by Sheng'er's side?

Qiao Zhiyi sighed in his heart. He once hated Lu Tingyuan because that man had done too many heartless and cruel things to Sheng'er. As Sheng'er's second brother, of course he would not forgive that bastard man!

But seeing Sheng'er so sad about Lu Tingyuan's death, Qiao Zhiyi's compassion for Lu Tingyuan ignited in her heart.

It is a pity that he died so young.

Moreover, death is painful only for the living.

It would be great if Lu Tingyuan was still alive. If he had been so kind to Sheng'er, how could he have left so many irreparable regrets today?

It's a pity that everything is not as it was before.

Lu Tingyuan and Qiao Sheng may have been wrong from the beginning.

Qiao Zhiyi picked up the paper and put it on the table. When he looked up, he saw Qiao Sheng holding a letter and silently wiping tears.

It was a letter written by Lu Tingyuan to her.

Qiao Sheng kept moving his hands to wipe away his tears, but after more than ten minutes, his face was still wet.

She cried for too long, and when she shed tears again, she could only feel burning pain.

Stop crying, really don't cry anymore.

But no matter how much she said, it was useless. She couldn't persuade herself. Qiao Sheng found that she couldn't control her emotions.

This letter was unsigned, and Qiao Sheng recognized it as being written by Lu Tingyuan at a glance.

Having loved him for ten years, she understands him very well.

There was a sentence in the letter that made Qiao Sheng burst into tears. Lu Tingyuan said, "There is nothing in this world that makes me happy, but your appearance suddenly makes me feel that life has meaning."

"The night is deep and you are my only moon."

There was not a single word "love" written on the envelope, but every word contained Lu Tingyuan's deep love for her.

This is a love letter. On their anniversary, he wrote a love letter to himself.

When did he prepare it? It must have been before reconciliation, otherwise he would not use the title Mr. Feng. He must be afraid that she would not accept the gift if he saw the words "Lu Tingyuan".

She was humble when she loved him, and cautious when he loved her.

This is the most heartbreaking and suffocating place for Qiao Sheng...

The tears couldn't stop, and Qiao Sheng was simply indifferent. She carefully put away the love letter written by Lu Tingyuan to her, along with the concentric knot.

A pair of people for life.

But the person she likes is no longer there.

For the rest of her life, Lu Tingyuan will never be around again.

Qiao Sheng slowly lowered her head. She didn't want her second brother to see her like this. She really wanted to wipe away her tears and cheer up, but she really couldn't help it.

After crying for too long, Qiao Sheng felt a slight discomfort in his lower abdomen.

There used to be a healthy little life there, but now it is gone.

Feeling Qiao Zhiyi's hand on the back of her head, gently comforting her, Qiao Sheng began to cry.

"Sheng'er..."

As soon as he called her name, Qiao Zhiyi heard her crying gradually getting louder. Maybe it would be good to cry, but he was always worried that Qiao Sheng would be in bad health from crying.

Finally, Qiao Sheng's crying subsided.

She raised her head and looked at him pitifully with a pair of red and swollen eyes, "Second brother."

"Second brother is here."

Qiao Zhiyi bent down, squatted in front of her, and held her hand tightly.

"I want to go home, I want to go back to the manor."

"Okay! Let's go back."

"Go back now, okay?"

Qiao Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Well, second brother will take Sheng'er home."

Taking Qiao Sheng away, Qiao Zhiyi sent a message to Shen Yu, asking him to take good care of Qiao An first. It would be better not to let Qiao An see Qiao Sheng's current condition. After her mood stabilized, he would bring Qiao Sheng to pick her up.

Joan.

Putting away his phone, Qiao Zhiyi glanced at Qiao Sheng in the rearview mirror.

She became quiet, but there were still tears on her face.

Qiao Sheng drove to the manor and returned to the manor. After getting off the car, Qiao Sheng walked inside without saying a word. Qiao Zhiyi followed closely behind, but Qiao Sheng walked too fast and he couldn't keep up for a while.

After all, Qiao Zhiyi sneaked out of the hospital, and his wounds have not yet recovered. If he moves too much, the wounds will be involved.

Even though the pain was unbearable, Qiao Zhiyi didn't ask Qiao Sheng to slow down.

He stayed with Qiao Sheng silently until he saw a large sea of ​​roses.

At first glance, it is charming and moving.

Qiao Sheng stopped, and Qiao Zhiyi raised her feet and walked over to stand beside her, "These flowers are blooming so beautifully."

The flowers are blooming very well, it is the flowering season of roses.

But the roses are still there, but the people who planted them...

Qiao Sheng bit her lip tightly and pinched herself hard to prevent tears from coming out again.

She called her second brother softly.

"Sheng'er, what's wrong?"

"I want to play the piano, second brother. There is a piano in the attic of the manor. Second brother, please accompany me there, okay?"

Qiao Zhiyi nodded quickly. Being able to stay with her was something he had always wanted to do.

Stepping into the attic, memories of the past suddenly came to mind.

She remembered the way Lu Tingyuan begged her to play a piece of music. He begged her pitifully to just play one piece and then let her go.

She happened to play the wedding in her dream.

They all blamed her, why did she play that kind of music for him!

Qiao Sheng sat in front of the piano, her fingers trembling slightly as she touched the keys. She slowly closed her eyes and played a soothing song.

This song called loveletter is called love letter.

He wrote a love letter to her, and she played a love letter to him on a day like today.

The music is melodious and sweet, as gentle as the breeze kissing the white lotus.

Qiao Sheng thought quietly, if the wind could bring away his thoughts, he would ask the wind to tell Lu Tingyuan.

She loves him.

Always, always love him.

A remote island country.
Chapter completed!