Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

Chapter 288 I shouldn’t have let him become Zhang Keyan

In the evening, Song Qiaoran sent Zhang Keyan back to the Zhang family's courtyard.

Before getting off the car, Song Qiaoran asked from the driver's seat: "Why don't you want to stay in Yide?"

Zhang Keyan replied calmly: "I just want to do something that I think is valuable."

Song Qiaoran suddenly held Zhang Keyan's hand tightly: "Do you want to leave me?"

"Why do you say that?"

Song Qiaoran looked at Zhang Keyan sadly, "If anyone else could become Song Siyao's son-in-law, I don't know how much they would praise me. They would wish to be in power in Yide as soon as possible. My father has only me as his daughter in a listed company worth billions. This is no joke. If I marry you, you can have everything that the world envies, but you are not tempted at all. No matter me, villas, luxury cars or positions, nothing can tempt you. What do you want? Tell me what you want?"

Zhang Keyan let go of Song Qiaoran's hand. "I want to know what I looked like before I lost my memory? How badly was I injured? How did you save me? I want to know everything that really happened to me before I lost my memory."

"Is it important? Is it important that you know what happened in the past?" Song Qiaoran's emotions were a little out of control. "You are doing well now, you won't lose anything, money, wealth, power, you can have everything, why do you have to go back to the past?"

Zhang Keyan said firmly: "Qiao Ran, my past is my true self. The wealth and power I gained through you will never be my true self. If I were that kind of person, I might as well die in the explosion. It's not worth saving."

"You mean, you have to find the past in order to live happily?"

"I hope it will be."

"Did you meet Wu Linxi again?"

"Why is it always related to Wu Linxi? These are my own thoughts."

Song Qiaoran said excitedly, "You only become irrational when you see her. You wanted to cancel the engagement last time. What do you want to do this time? Leave Yide and apply for a job in Qinhe, and then find all kinds of excuses to leave me, right?"

"Qiao Ran——" Zhang Keyan shouted, "Think about it carefully, it's not worth it for you to save me. Although I am very grateful to you and Uncle Song, I am not a puppet at the mercy of others. Although I have lost my memory, I have my own thoughts. Only by finding my past can I be a complete person with my own self and flesh and blood. I really hope to find my past back."

Song Qiaoran pressed on: "If Wu Linxi had a lover, would you not have any thoughts?"

Zhang Keyan raised his voice: "I said, it has nothing to do with Wu Linxi."

Song Qiaoran took out his cell phone, opened the webpage and handed it to Zhang Keyan, "This is the radio director Zeng Yifan. Go to the radio station and ask him how long he has been pursuing Wu Linxi and how much he likes her. He picks her up and drops her off every day, and provides her with food and clothes. He takes care of her in every possible way. He goes to Wu Linxi's parents' house to cook for her and is loved by the whole family. Wu Linxi has agreed to marry him. This is an open secret throughout the radio station—"

Zhang Keyan stared at Song Qiaoran's phone. Although he knew that there was no truth in what Song Qiaoran said, the photo of the two of them leaning against each other for the column still hurt him.

He sighed and said to Song Qiaoran: "I said, it has nothing to do with Wu Linxi."

Song Qiaoran put away her phone and stared at Zhang Keyan. "I'm going to Xijing tomorrow. I hope you can seriously consider going to Qinhe. I like you, so I'm willing to marry you. My father also likes you, so he wants to give Yide to you and me. Even if you want to find the past, it won't delay our marriage. After marriage, I will go to Yinfei with you to find the past. I said it, and I will do it."

Zhang Keyan looked at Song Qiaoran. There was an irreversible determination in her eyes. He still tried to persuade her, "Qiaoran, marriage is not a joke. Think about it again. Am I really suitable for you?"

Song Qiaoran smiled coldly, "I have spent my entire life thinking about you, and you ask me if I am suitable?"

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After patiently waiting for countless red lights, I finally passed through the crowded city and drove back to the door of my villa on the top of the mountain.

After stopping the car, Song Qiaoran did not walk towards home, but walked towards the door of Qi Jinye's house next door.

After ringing the doorbell, Lao Ding opened the door and welcomed her in.

Qi Jinye came downstairs from the study upstairs and looked at Song Qiaoran in the living room. He asked in surprise, "Qiaoran, why are you here at my house so late?"

Song Qiaoran looked at Qi Jinye, tears streaming down her face, and cried, "Uncle Qi, I did something wrong. I shouldn't have saved Qi Xiangtian, shouldn't have taken him to Yinfei, and shouldn't have let him become Zhang Keyan."

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