139: 139 Strange Box

139 Strange Box

Just as everyone was living each other's lives in an orderly manner, Yingxin once again wanted to cause trouble. Thinking back to the last time Wei Chi was accused of being tactful in public, Yingxin couldn't swallow his anger. She was determined to give Wei Chi and the others a chance to feel upset. 1

It was a heavy rain last night. Yuan Ziqin slept soundly under the Wei Chi's care. It was one of the few good nights Yuan Ziqin had been sick for a long time.

The next morning Yuan Ziqin got up early. And Wei Chi was still asleep. Looking at Wei Chi sleeping state, Yuan Ziqin felt very distressed.

"It's been hard on you these days! Wei Chi! "Sleep well!"

Yuan Ziqin said softly. Then, he pressed his face against the sleeping man's face and carefully examined him. That pair of originally firm and clean faces had started to dry and relax due to long-term sleep deprivation. A thick layer of black eyes could be seen under his eyes. The man was sleeping soundly, his body floating up and down as he breathed. The stubble around his mouth grew thick and he didn't have time to trim it. It looked like he was a few years old.

Yuan Ziqin lay next to Wei Chi and gently pulled his hand over Wei Chi face. From the corner of his eye to his nose, he passed through the crowd and slid down onto the man's lips. Slowly, Yuan Ziqin lowered his head and gently kissed the man's lips. She closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed this moment. She knew that every night Wei Chi would give her an affectionate kiss when she finished coaxing her to sleep. This time, she would give him a deep kiss. The woman stayed on the man's lips for almost a minute before she was willing to part.

Then, the woman gently stroked the man's cheeks as gently as she flicked cotton. She slid down her cheeks to her chin and then went down her neck to the man's chest. The woman pressed her fingers together and gently pressed them against the man's chest. She then tilted her head to the left and slowly pressed it against the man's chest. Just like that, he quietly felt the man's suction and followed his chest up and down. She felt like she was breathing with the person she loved the most.

It was almost time to get up. Wei Chi moved his body and opened his eyes to find that Yuan Ziqin had already gotten up and was still lying on his body. He leaned forward slightly and looked at the woman who was quietly lying on his chest. The man grinned. Ever since Yuan Ziqin fell ill, the man had like this in a long time.

Wei Chi extended his hands from the bed and gently stroked Yuan Ziqin hair.

"Did I wake you up?"

Yuan Ziqin looked up at Wei Chi and said.

"No!" "Fool!"

Wei Chi smiled lovingly at Yuan Ziqin as she continued to gently caress Yuan Ziqin hair.

After the two of them had breakfast together, Yuan Ziqin sent Wei Chi to the door. The two of them hugged each other affectionately before reluctantly saying goodbye to each other.

After delivering the Wei Chi, Yuan Ziqin returned to his room and stood alone on the balcony, breathing the fresh morning air.

The morning after the rain was like a symphony. The birds chirped in the sky and among the branches, singing the beautiful main melody. The branches and leaves swayed in the wind to their heart's content. The sound of insects flapping their wings beat the symphony. The butterfly's flight route was just the melody line of the symphony. The raindrops on the leaves fell on the small stones, as if the stones were singing the answer songs to accompany the symphony!

Yuan Ziqin just stood on the balcony, stretched out his arms, closed his eyes and felt this beautiful thing.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang and Yuan Ziqin went down to open the door.

"Hello! May I ask if Miss Yuan Ziqin is here?"

The delivery man asked with a smile on his face.

"Oh!" "I am!"

"Hello! This is your delivery! "Please sign for it!"

After saying that, the delivery elder brother handed a small box to Yuan Ziqin for a receipt.

"Who sent me this?"

Yuan Ziqin looked at the box in his hand and took it to the room to open it.

There were several circles of transparent tape wrapped around the outer seal of the box. It was obvious that the items inside should be valuables. With a snap, Yuan Ziqin cut the tape with scissors and opened the box.

"What is this?"

There was a recording pen and a few pieces of paper in the box, and a few old yellow photos.

Yuan Ziqin first took out a photo and looked at it.

"Eh!" Wasn't this Grandfather and Wei Chi's Grandfather? "How could they know each other?"

Confused, Yuan Ziqin opened a few letters in the box.

One could only see the words "suicide note" written at the beginning. Looking down on the contents, one's heart was beating rapidly.

"People say that the person who will die is also good. I want to sincerely apologize to Yuan Zhen's family here. Back then, I was young and ignorant and accidentally hurt you. Over the years, I had reflected on it many times. I could not forgive myself for what I had done to you. Sorry! Please forgive me! I know that it might be too late to say this now! But I wanted to make up for you as much as possible. Over the years, I've tried to find your family. Perhaps God did n' t want me to atone for my sins with you. I've never met you again! Until now, I was about to die! I feel that I must tell this secret! "I want to promise you that as long as you Yuan Family have any difficulties in the future, you can come and Wei Family us. We Wei Family definitely help you at all costs!"

Yuan Ziqin looked back and forth on these letters a few times and found that it was Wei Chi grandfather's suicide note. It contained the fact that he had persecuted Yuan Ziqin grandfather and caused him to commit suicide.

"How could this be?"

Yuan Ziqin was shocked by this sudden accident. He didn't expect his grandfather to commit suicide and his grandfather's death had something to do with Wei Chi grandfather. But she had never heard her father mention this before. She really didn't want to believe this fact, but looking at the pictures of her grandfather and Wei Chi grandfather, the evidence was conclusive. They must have known each other.

Yuan Ziqin was surrounded by fear. His heart beat faster, and his breathing became even more hurried. His hands began to feel powerless, and he kept shaking.

Seeing a recording pen at the bottom of the box, Yuan Ziqin was very afraid that there was another shocking secret inside. She had been staring at the recording pen in the box, and the fear in her heart intensified. However, she felt that if she did not look at it now, she would not have the courage to open it again. So Yuan Ziqin opened the recording pen.

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