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This is a small country with a land area of ​​only more than 300 square kilometers, consisting of islands, and its population is only half a million.

The place where Qi Dangxian and Xiang Dongqing landed is called Valletta, the capital of Malta.

This is a country with very beautiful scenery. After all, it is an island country surrounded by sea. It is no wonder that Ah Fu finally chose such a place to enjoy his last life.

After getting off the plane, Xiang Dongqing took out the postcards from his pocket and said, "We can find it based on these postcards."

Qi Dangxian took the postcard from her hand, smiled and said, "Okay, give it to me!"

When women come to a completely unfamiliar place, they often fall into temporary confusion. Even if they have a purpose, they will retreat slightly due to various psychological reasons.

At this time, the man should stand up and show that he has everything under control. This can win the girl's heart very well.

Because Malta was colonized for more than a hundred years, the common language in the country is Hibuluo.

After leaving the airport, Qi Dangxian stopped a taxi directly, then took the postcard and asked the driver how to get to this place.

The driver told Qi Banxian that to go to this place, he needed to go to the port first, and then take a boat ride of about twenty minutes to get there.

"It seems that the beautiful scenery is not necessarily a good thing. You have to take a boat every now and then, which is very troublesome." Qi Dangxian spread his hands to Xiang Dongqing and smiled.

"Yes!" Xiang Dongqing smiled.

After arriving in a foreign country, I can clearly feel that her mentality has become more relaxed and her mood has become more cheerful, no longer as cold and gloomy as before.

Qi Dangxian took Xiang Dongqing into a taxi and asked the driver about local snacks. The driver was also a talkative person and chatted with Qi Dang.

"Hey, are you the Chinese Archbishop of the Holy Religion?" The driver suddenly came back to his senses and asked in surprise.

Xiang Dongqing was surprised. He didn't expect Qi Dangxian to be so famous here.

Qi Dangxian then said to Xiang Dongqing: "The Holy Religion is the state religion here, and the number of people who believe in the Holy Religion accounts for 98% of the country's population! Uh... this 98% is not something you just say.

It’s the happiness index and trust level, but the proportion of the population that truly believes in the Holy Religion.”

Xiang Dongqing said calmly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The two took a taxi to the port, and the driver enthusiastically showed them the way to buy tickets and board the ship.

"The Holy Lord will bless you and your family, and your children will become your treasures, not your weaknesses, Amen!" People are so enthusiastic, so it is natural for Archbishop Qi Bingxian to pray for them, and it is free of charge.

The driver thanked him repeatedly, but he didn't understand what weakness meant. Maybe it was because he had never experienced anything like a director coming to beat someone, so he didn't understand...

Qi Dingxian and Xiang Dongqing were sitting on the boat. They took out their mobile phones and took a lot of photos calmly along the way.

I have to say that the scenery here is indeed very charming. Maybe it is because the two of them are new here, and they will probably get bored after seeing too much.

It's like behind every goddess you yearn for, there's always a man who touches her until her hands soften and teases her until she feels like vomiting.

On a normal day, Qi Dangxian would take a few photos, pretend they were online photos, and send them to his girlfriend, agent, ex-wife, or good friend, and then tell them that he saw a beautiful place online and wanted to take a piece of it.

Let’s go on a trip.

But he didn't dare to do so right now. After all, Xiang Dongqing's anger had just subsided. If he was caught doing something sexy again, he would just find a place to bury himself.

Sure enough, it's not that easy to be an affectionate man.

After the boat docked, Qi Dangxian pulled Xiang Dongqing off the boat, took a taxi and went straight to the location on the postcard.

In less than half an hour's drive, the two of them saw a group of villas in the distance, which looked exactly like the picture on the postcard.

"Finally we're here!" Xiang Dongqing sighed slowly as a stone dropped in her heart.

The two got off the car at the villa complex, and then followed the prompts and walked slowly to find it. Sure enough, they found a villa by the sea.

Villas near the sea are not suitable for people to live in, but don't be fooled by the saying "facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming".

Villas near the sea are very humid and are not suitable for long-term living. If you stay there for too long, you will inevitably suffer from rheumatism, headaches and other problems.

Uncle Fu came here at the end of his life, sent postcards to Dongqing one after another, and finally sat on the beach on a sunny day and left peacefully.

Xiang Dongqing took out the key with a complicated look on her face. After a while, she sighed and opened the door.

This villa is not big, and after entering it, there is no damp or musty smell. Obviously, Fubo has thought very carefully. Before he passed away, he spent a sum of money to go to the housekeeping company to have people from the housekeeping company come here regularly.

Come and clean.

"I have to say that Uncle Fu is a man who enjoys life and enjoys his last time in a place like this." Qi Ding walked around the villa leisurely, looking at the sea view not far away, and praised.

"He also left me a fortune in the bank of Switzerland. We will stay here for two days, and then go to Switzerland for a trip." Xiang Dongqing said softly, stroking the table with his palms, and saw not far away

There are many photos placed on the cabinet at the office.

Among them, many are photos of her childhood, photos of her brother Xiang Donglei, and photos of her parents...

After seeing these photos, Xiang Dongqing obviously couldn't hold it any longer. She turned around, went directly into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, then covered her mouth and started sobbing.

God is not afraid of me, I am here!

She thought she could face it with a normal mentality, but she didn't expect that she was so moved by the situation that her mentality completely collapsed.

While she was rubbing her cheeks with water, she used the sound of water to cover up her whimpering like a wounded wolf cub.

Qi Ding was sitting leisurely in the living room, looking at the sea view outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand up!"

At this time, he finally figured out why everyone in the Qi family believed that the person he should marry most was Xiang Dongqing!

He didn't bother Xiang Dongqing and let her stay alone for more than half an hour.

When Xiang Dongqing came out, although her condition had improved, all her makeup had been washed off and her eye circles were red.

Qi Dangxian stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, and said softly: "I hope that for the rest of my life, I will be your piece of heaven. No matter how unkind God was to your life in the past, I will treat you the same in the future."

How nice!”

"Um……"

After embracing each other for a long time, Xiang Dongqing said softly: "So, what do you mean, who is Xiang Dongqing?"

Qi Dingxian's hand, which was ready to take advantage of the situation to climb to the top, slipped silently, and he even felt as if he had fallen into hell...

These five words are impossible to pass, right?!


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