C293 Therefore the Obsession
When they parted, he had broken his watch, sending tiny pieces flying like her heart, and she had thought she would never be able to make it up again.
She didn't dare move, afraid that tears would fall if she did.
He had been in such pain before, and there was no other way. He had to walk to the edge of the world and then give up the most important part of his life.
She had clearly been moved by emotions, but now she dared to look him in the eye.
For five years, Chi Shaojun's face did not look old at all. Even though he wore a black shirt, his face was still as pale as a university student when he was thrown into the black ink.
In fact, his arms were large and warm. Every time he slept, she would snuggle up to him, but the next morning, he would suddenly push her away. "Go to your room," he said.
Chi Shaojun didn't like sharing a bed with anyone. If it wasn't for him constantly exhausting her, she wouldn't have forgotten this "rule".
She thought he hated her, but once, accidentally, she found a picture of herself asleep in his cell phone.
Even she had forgotten when she slept like a kitten in his embrace, her mouth still curled into a smile, her big arms wrapped around her, as if they had been so compatible for all their lives.
The gate of his memories opened, complicated emotions flooded his heart. In the end, he couldn't help but call out: "Young Master Chi."
He didn't turn around. This was good as well. This way, he would have the courage to say the words in his heart.
"Shall we start again? Only in these three months? "
It was her voice, clear and familiar, like the sound of a dream in his ear, afraid to wake up the moment it came.
Love her again?
What did he want from Chi Shaojun? To love someone who had wanted to kill him before? How about it?
He couldn't do it.
The smoke in his hand was burning, as if time was being burnt away inch by inch.
At dinner time, with Dong'er's addition, it wasn't too awkward to eat a meal.
Little guy, let Dad give you some food and then let Mom peel the prawns.
Chi Shaojun didn't mind either.
Dong'er was so happy that he was dancing with joy, "Dad will give me a big chicken leg, a lot of meat, a lot of meat, Mom!"
Ann Qianxi glanced at Chi Shaojun and realized that he didn't answer her. He was still looking down at the newspaper. The era of rapid development of mobile phones was still persisting with the habit of reading newspapers.
In the old days, however, newspapers were only read in the morning.
Why read it at night? There must be some extraordinary news... Ann Qianxi also picked up one of the dishes without batting an eyelid.
"The Deputy General Manager of Chi's Group, Chi Nu, has been sentenced according to the law for the employment assassination five years ago. The other people involved in the assassination are currently trying their best to capture — —"
Chi New Year had aged a lot. He was two years older than Chi Shaojun, but he looked to be a full ten years older. He wore a yellow prison uniform, and his skin was dark. The only thing that didn't change was his stubborn face.
These few years, whether it was the traditional media or the paparazzi team, they had been paying attention to the Chi Family's two young masters' various rumors.
Five years ago, he joined the group, he was a young talent with extraordinary ability. With him, Chi Shaojun's company was like a tiger that added wings to its wings, and for a few years, he firmly held the position of the "number one leading enterprise" in the city.
Of course, this also meant that the Chi Family had a monopoly over the main funds of the city, and the power to lead to one side falling. In this way, the Chi's Group would attract countless of enemies.
It was a good thing that the two major shareholders in the company, one of them was singing red and the other one was singing white, all of them were properly dealt with.
However, in the fifth year after Lei Jia's case, as well as the fifth year since Chi New Year's, the company released a hefty piece of news: Chi Shaojun had been assassinated! His life was at stake!
At that time, Chi Shaojun had two fatal wounds on his body and his life was on the line. His assistant was already preparing to arrange for his aftermath.
Ann Qianxi stared at the newspaper. The prisoner's handcuffs had been placed in a red circle, magnified locally.
Hm?! Why did the watch on this man's wrist look so familiar? This is the flywheel designed by the Italian chief designer. There are only two flywheels in Asia, oh no, around the world.
Could it be that something designed by a master by hand would take years of effort and could be mass-produced?
Ann Qianxi glanced at the watch on the capitalist's wrist. It sparkled in the moonlight and a lot of ideas popped up in her mind.
First, on the night five years ago, there was indeed Chi New Year involved in the murder case. The professional killer used this unique watch to identify the buyer.
Secondly, the person who really killed Chi Shaojun is still at large. Because Chi Shaojun had two fatal wounds, one from his left hand and the other from his right. According to the police's deduction and the surveillance footage from that year, the murderer should have used only one hand and not a backhand. One part of the knife wound had a reaction while the other part had not, which meant that there was a period of time between them. Therefore, there was someone else who wanted to assassinate him.
Third, when Chi Shaojun's life was in danger, Ann Qianxi was not with him with his money. He must have hated her and thought that she was unfaithful.
Fourth, perhaps it was to seek retribution. Before the misunderstanding could be resolved, he would have no more days left to live.
Before the fifth thought had even emerged, the capitalist had already said: "What are you looking at? Your face is almost buried in the newspaper!"
Ann Qianxi calmly forced a smile at him and lowered her head to continue drinking the soup. Suddenly, she heard him say, "Are you very disappointed that I'm not dead?"
The hand holding the spoon stopped.
Chi Shaojun's voice was neither salt nor light, "You are really generous to save your child."
Ann Qianxi was even more confused as she explained anxiously, "I was anxious to save my son, but I only found out about the news of your death later on!"
"Enough!" Chi Shaojun interrupted her roughly, "When I set up the Growth Fund overseas for Dong'er, I told him that Dong'er was not my biological child, and when I withdrew the fund, you disagreed and decided to kill him. That was the only way to save Ann Dong'er."
Ann Qianxi did not know why he thought this way. She was stunned by Chi Shaojun's words and was speechless for a moment.
"For the sake of the child, you will give up everything, including me."
Chi Shaojun's words stabbed her heart like a knife. All of a sudden, he gave a strange chuckle. "This suits your personality very well, what's wrong with it?" Did I get it right? "
She choked for a long time, then said, "The child is yours. I will never hurt you."
"Sure." Chi Shaojun wiped his mouth gracefully with a tissue, then said with a polite smile, "Didn't you want to start over with me? I'm going to play with you and kill you."