Chapter 200 Choice

The warm sun shines into the tree-lined path, pulling the two people's backs into a long and slender figure.

Cheng Suiran looked up at the sky, sighed softly, and murmured: "Brother, no matter what, I agree with your decision."

Cheng Siyan chuckled lightly, glanced down at her, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and said softly, "After you agree, will you help me pay back the money?"

"..."

Cheng Suiran curled his lips and said rather speechlessly: "Brother, the nice and warm atmosphere was interrupted by you."

"Repaying the money just breaks the atmosphere?" Cheng Siyan raised his eyebrows and snorted: "Do you know how hard it is for my brother to raise you so young alone? When my friends of the same age went out to play, I was

You have to coax my precious sister at home..."

"Okay." Cheng Suiran shuddered, raised his hands in surrender and said, "I'll pay it back, I'll pay it back."

"This is my brother's good sister." Cheng Siyan smiled and rubbed the top of her hair: "Go and see Nan Qiao?"

Mentioning Zhao Nanqiao, Cheng Suiran's heart tightened for a moment. He raised his eyes to look at him, opened his lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but he still didn't know how to speak.

She wanted to persuade her brother to let it go, but she was never the brother himself, and she had no position to persuade him to let it go. The only thing she could do now was respect her brother's ideas and choices.

"Give me some more time to think about it." Cheng Siyan's deep voice slowly sounded in the quiet woods.

She pursed her lips into a slight smile, but there was a trace of worry in her eyes: "I didn't bring any paper stars with me today, so why should I sue you? Just relax, brother."

Cheng Siyan looked at her without saying a word.

Cheng Siyan stood in front of Zhao Nanqiao's tomb, looking down at the photo on the tombstone.

After Cheng Suiran finished speaking with a smile, he half-pushed him forward and continued to say with a smile: "Don't you still have something to say to Sister Nan Qiao? Let's go quickly."

Cheng Siyan raised his lips and smiled, reaching out to touch her head, his eyes full of endearment: "Thank you."

"What's wrong?"

When Cheng Siyan saw this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Why, do you want to sue me again with her?"

Cheng Siyan looked back at her and joked: "Do you want to eavesdrop?"

In the rain curtain, the man's handsome face was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. Only his pair of dark pupils became more and more profound and blurry in the rainy night, making it difficult for people to see clearly, let alone his inner thoughts.

Waves.

Cheng Suiran opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Qizhi's warm voice: "It will make him feel better if he vents his emotions."

Cheng Siyan raised his eyes to look at the sky. The sun was shining down and shining on him, as if he was coated with a layer of golden light.

"Thank you." Li Qizhi curled his lips and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in his peripheral vision.

He now has to face a difficult choice. If any mistake is made in this decision, it will cause the most painful consequences in his life.

"Okay." Cheng Suiran nodded heavily.

Cheng Suiran raised his head and gave him a toothy smile: "Thank you."

"Oh..." Cheng Suiran responded obediently, and then his eyes fell on Cheng Siyan again.

"The weather changes without warning." Li Qizhi held Cheng Suiran in his arms with one hand and whispered while protecting her from the rain.

"It's okay, don't cry." Cheng Siyan raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, closing his eyes to cover the surging emotions in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the cold stone tablet, murmuring in a low voice: "Nan Qiao, I did something wrong...will you forgive me?"

After a long time, he smiled and said, "It seems that we have really grown up."

"elder brother……"

"Yeah." Cheng Siyan touched her head and said with a smile: "Don't worry too much about me, brother is fine."

Li Qizhi put one hand in his pocket and followed them silently, his black eyes flashing slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's him!

"It's okay, I just saw the wrong person." He responded in a low voice, holding her little hand tightly.

"What kind of black case are you suing?"

The rain was so heavy that it hit my body with pain like needles and needles.

After a long time, he lowered his eyes, sighed softly, and said with a bit of defeat, "Of course, brother is having a hard time now."

The sudden appearance of his daughter broke his plan in an instant. He didn't want to give up his daughter, nor did he want to lose the time he spent with her.

The rain hitting the ground was particularly harsh in the empty valley, like a reminder, constantly beating on everyone's heart, making people palpitate.

"Brother..." Cheng Suiran was stunned and stared at him blankly for a long time, his nose sore inexplicably.

"Let's go find Nan Qiao." Cheng Siyan held her hand and led her slowly deeper into the forest path.

He opened his thin lips slightly and called her softly.

"Of course."

The rain started without warning.

"Brother, we are brothers and sisters, so don't be polite." Cheng Suiran waved his hand to signal him to take back his action. After thinking about it, he said, "But brother, you still have to think about Xia Xia."

She wears a blue police uniform, has neat short hair, has a heroic look on her eyebrows, and has a clean and bright smile.

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips and remained silent.

"You should have recognized this reality long ago."

"Nan Qiao, I have a daughter."

Being poked into his thoughts, Cheng Suiran wrinkled his cheeks playfully, and then continued to push him forward.

When we arrived in front of Zhao Nanqiao's tomb, the originally clear sky turned into dark clouds.

The rain wet the strands of hair at his temples and fell from his temples to his eyebrows. He raised his head and looked at the gray sky, as if he was seeking answers.

When Cheng Suiran heard this, she was silent for a long time. Finally, she spoke slowly: "Brother, think carefully about what happened between you and Weiyi."

His pupils shrank, and his body subconsciously leaned forward slightly.

"Huh?" Cheng Suiran stopped and tilted his head to look at him doubtfully.

Cheng Suiran blinked in confusion and was about to follow his gaze, but was pushed back by him.

"I know." He responded calmly.

Cheng Suiran frowned slightly, tried to calm down his chaotic heart, said "hmm" softly, and said no more.

Cheng Siyan suddenly turned his head and stared at her deeply.

"Why are you more anxious than me?"

The two brothers and sister were walking on the green avenue, and the sounds of birdsong around them reached their ears. When the wind blew by, it was mixed with the fragrance of vegetation, which was particularly comfortable.

There were a few raindrops on Cheng Siyan's eyelashes, and the ends of his eyes were a little red.

He stared at Zhao Nanqiao's face in the photo and said slowly, with a bit of depression in his tone, but also a bit of relief and relief.

"Xia Xia is my daughter's name. She is very beautiful and cute. The moment I knew Xia Xia existed, my heart, which had been confused for so many years, seemed to have gained warmth and peace in an instant."

As he spoke, the tears on his right side flowed down his cheek and into his clothes, soaking the shirt at the collar.
Chapter completed!