After Marriage With A Disabled Gangster [BL] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 43; PART 2

Qin Yi shook his head: "I just told him about me. He was so distressed that he wanted to cry. He hugged me and kissed me. No matter how you look at it, he can only attribute his feelings to'sympathy'. "

Wen Yao finally calmed down, and the ever-lasting smile on his face gradually reduced: "What are you trying to say?"

"I want to say, I haven't thought about it seriously before," Qin Yi frowned slightly. "The first time he said he wanted to kiss me was after Lu Heng told him about my parents, he insisted on haunting me. Be sure to make friends with me and say that he likes me and wants to help me."

"I've never heard someone say'like' me, and they really kissed him for a while, and because of this, and because he gave me a necklace, it stimulated my emotions and led to a manic episode. It really made sense. This is taken as a matter of course."

"What then?" Wen Yao seemed to understand a little. "You have calmed down now, do you think the situation is not right?"

"Well," Qin Yi nodded slowly, "He is still too young, and may not be able to distinguish the difference between'favorite' and'liking', because the paper agreement has a good impression on me, so he took the initiative to He is bound to me and feels that it is right to be intimate with me. Maybe he did not realize that his feelings are just out of'compassion'."

"Then your reaction is really slow, it's been two months," Wen Yao said, "but I don't agree with your point of view. It is true that Shen Ci is easy to have a good impression on people, but he is very good at it. There is also a clear distinction between goodwill, for example, when he treats me, he just treats me like a brother, but he treats you differently."

"Do you know it again?" Qin Yi didn't believe it, "How do you know what he thinks?"

"Of course he told me himself," Wen Yao was dissatisfied with his doubts. "He can tell his opinion of me and his opinion of Feng Yue. It is unreasonable to tell his opinion of you, right? Even though he is young. It's a little bit, but the children now don't understand anything. Even if the mother passed away early and didn't get guidance from family members, he should always understand something when he contacted the Internet and contacted classmates."

He paused: "I have been with him longer than you, and I don't think his understanding of feelings is very vague. On the contrary, the novels he often reads are not all about these things? There is one? I didn't know what I watched, and he cried so much. He was depressed for several days. This shows that he is very empathetic and understands everything."

Qin Yi pursed his lips, still reluctant to give up his opinion: "Then where did he feel good about me? When I first met him, he was only five years old, and he has not mentioned it in this period of time. ‌You must not remember me for what happened back then."

"He has always admired you, don't you know?" Wen Yao said strangely, "No, it should be said that the music industry admires you very much. He is just one of them-every piece of your music he does I tried to pick up your scores even if they were not spread, but he stopped learning the piano later, and I don't know why he burned all these scores."

Qin Yi's brows tightened, "Why didn't you tell me these things?"

"You didn't ask again."

"..." Qin Yi didn't want to argue with him, and suddenly remembered something, "No, the score he picked up was not burned. The first day he came to Qin's house, I saw it, but the score was so wrong. It's very serious. I thought he was average at the time. Later, when I heard him playing the piano, I realized that he was actually very talented."

"Wait, wait," Wen Yao finally found the problem. "The score is very wrong? It's impossible. He can just listen to someone play it, and he can restore the score to a perfect score. The teachers who taught him the piano are very envious, how come..."

He suddenly realized something: "By the way, your score was taken to a foreign collector, right? At what time?"

Qin Yi thought about it for a while: "About a year ago, the outflow of performance videos was just a year ago."

"For nearly a year," Wen Yao said to himself, "He started to learn piano from the second year of junior high. By the time he learned the first year of senior year, his family's financial situation became very bad. It may also affect him. It was not as good as before, and then he gave up. During that time, his mood had been very low. After the second division of the high school, his grades also plummeted. When the second half of the semester was approaching the end of the semester, he had a serious illness. My aunt applied to the school to let him suspend school, but did not attend the whole senior year."

He slowly sorted out the timeline: "You said that the video of your piano music came out within nearly a year. At that time, he stopped learning the piano long ago, and was following his stepmother to seek medical treatment-no wonder I haven't seen it. "That sheet of music, he has already burned all of your sheet music, how could it be possible that there is still one sheet, it turned out to be written later."

"So, I wrote it when I was sick?" Qin Yi clasped his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair slightly. "Is the score that I picked up because of my illness, so many errors?"

"There is only this explanation."

"What kind of illness did he have?" Qin Yi said anxiously, "You don't know, he doesn't know it, am I going to ask Shen Zhaocheng?"

Wen Yao: "Shen Zhaocheng didn't even know. He never asked a word during his son's illness. The money for the treatment was paid from the aunt herself. She had followed Shen Zhaocheng for so long and saved a lot. The savings were all spent on taking Shen Ci to see a doctor. Shen Zhaocheng even wanted her to use the money to help through the economic crisis. Don't go to see a doctor for her son, and refused to ask her aunt. The two quarreled about it. Many times."

Qin Yi tightened his fingertips again, and his face became a little ugly.

"Blame me too," Wen Yao sighed, "I really shouldn't have promised Shen Zhaocheng to be his bodyguard temporarily. At that time, many people asked him to collect debts. I was afraid that he was really beaten to death and the Shen family would be completely finished. If I knew this, I shouldn't care about him. He deserved to be beaten to death."

"Don't blame you, you're just a bodyguard, and you can't handle everything." Qin Yi thought for a while, "You have the right--what is the name of Shen Ci's stepmother?"

"Xiang Yumei."

"Is there any contact information for her? I have to ask this matter clearly."

"Of course," Wen Yao took out his phone and found a number from the contact list, "but she has divorced Shen Zhaocheng, and I haven't contacted her for a long time."

Qin Yi dialed the number according to that number, but heard a mechanical prompt from the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty..."

The author has something to say: This chapter will be treated as an addition of three thousand nutrient solutions, and one more chapter will be added for every thousand nutrient solutions in the future~