I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 839 The Father and Son Meet
Ronghua and Yaoji cannot be reincarnated at the same time, Ronghua must be punished.

Enchantress stepped onto the Naihe Bridge first...

Some time after she left, Shang Liqi still had a forced smile.

He ate fried noodles for more than a month. If Assistant Wen hadn't secretly called and told me that he was about to throw up after eating fried noodles, I wouldn't have known about it.

On this day, I prepared a rich nutritious lunch and delivered it to Pluto Group in person.

As soon as he entered Shang Liqi's office, he saw a bowl of fried noodles on the table.

Shang Liqi was sitting on the boss's chair, holding his chin with one hand, staring at the bowl of noodles with a serious expression, as if hesitating whether to eat or not!
Seeing his serious face, I couldn't help laughing.

After knocking on the door, he raised his head and looked at me.

"Why are you here?" He stood up and strode forward.

I raised the insulated lunch box in my hand and dangled it in front of his eyes.

"Here's something delicious for you."

"Actually, it's not necessary. I've been cultivating my body and mind recently."

"Cultivate your body and mind by eating fried noodles?"

He smiled wryly, rubbed the back of his head and muttered, "Almost."

"You are such a weirdo."

It's the first time I've heard that eating Jajangmyeon can improve the body and mind.

Walking to the sofa, I put the lunch box on the coffee table, opened the lunch box, and took out all the food inside.

I specially prepared braised prawns, steamed fish, and coke chicken wings for him.

These are all to his taste.

Looking at these delicacies, he was hungry, but he still subconsciously glanced at the cold bowl of noodles on the desk.

I waved my hand in front of his eyes and reminded: "It's almost enough, do you want to eat fried noodles to kill yourself?"

"No, I just think that I should remember Enchantress in a special way."

"Then why eat fried noodles?"

"Because when I was young, my parents often went out to socialize and go on business trips from time to time. They didn't have time to take care of me at all. The enchantress always made noodles for me to eat, so..."

He didn't go on, but I could see what he meant.

After Yao Ji died, she stayed by Shang Liqi's side all the time. At that time, Shang Liqi was still young, probably because his parents didn't take good care of him, so he was often hungry.

He should miss that time rather, that's why he thought of using this special way to remember Enchantress.

He really is a weirdo!
I couldn't help laughing out loud, stretched out my finger to his heart, and said kindly: "You can use this to remember her, instead of forcing yourself to eat fried noodles every day."

As an individual, it is impossible to endure eating fried noodles every day. If things go on like this, there will definitely be problems with eating.

"Of course I know that I can remember her with my heart, but I'm thinking of using a special way."

"You are sick, and the disease is not serious."

I gave him a blank look and forced the chopsticks into his hand.

"These are what you like to eat. I have been busy for more than two hours. Give them to me, and don't leave any."

He chuckled: "Of order!"

Seeing him start to move his chopsticks, I quickly got up and walked to his desk, and threw the bowl of noodles that had become a lump into the trash can.

Shang Liqi hurriedly shouted at me: "Don't throw it away!"

"Why don't you throw it away? Are you still planning to eat the noodles?"

"No, if someone delivers food, you have to collect the bowl."

"..."

A few days later, it was Yao Ji's death day, and Shang Liqi specially invited me to accompany him to the cemetery.

I did not refuse.

On the way, he bought a large bouquet of lilies.

The cemetery is located in the suburbs, a bit far from the city, and it takes more than an hour to drive.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived.

The cemetery is deserted, and at a glance, there are tombstones.

Many tombs have not been taken care of for a long time, and many messy weeds have grown.

Shang Liqi walked in front, and I quietly followed behind him.

He is familiar with the road, making seven turns and eight turns, walking neither fast nor slow.

Suddenly, he stopped. I thought he was here, and I followed his line of sight, only to find that he was staring at a tombstone more than ten meters away.

There stood a man in a formal suit. He was slightly fat. It was impossible to tell the man's age from his back, but he should be a middle-aged man from his clothes.

"What's wrong?" I asked in surprise.

Shang Liqi frowned, and strode towards the man without saying a word.

I follow closely.

Shang Liqi walked up to the man and kicked away a large bouquet of flowers that had been placed in front of the tombstone. The flowers were still fresh, so they should have been given by this man.

The man looked at him indifferently.

When I got closer to the two of them, I finally saw the appearance of the man clearly.

Very handsome, but the man is no longer young, about 40 years old, his face has traces left by the years, very deep.

For some reason, the man's facial features and Shang Liqi's were carved out of the same mold.

Especially those dark eyes.

After staring at the man for a long time, I realized belatedly that this man was Shang Liqi's father.

"What are you doing here?" Shang Liqi's tone was cold.

He glanced at the man, bent down slowly, and placed the lily in his hand in front of the tombstone.

After looking at the bunch of lilies at his feet, he kicked hard a few more times, kicking the whole bunch of flowers a few meters away, before giving up.

"I'll come and see Rong Yan." The man responded very lightly.

Shang Liqi sneered: "What right do you have to see her? Don't come here again."

"Brat, it's rare for me to go back to China. Do you have to talk to me in this tone?"

"What tone do you want me to use?"

"Stinky boy..."

The man showed a helpless look.

Shang Liqi stretched out his hand to pull out the weeds growing around the tombstone, and Aida said indifferently, "If you're not in America, what are you doing back home? Is it just to see Rong Yan?"

"Of course I came back to see you. I haven't seen you for so many years. Your mother and I miss you."

"Since you miss me so much, why aren't you connected to the phone?"

"..."

The question Shang Liqi posed made the man choke.

The man looked embarrassed, coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "How is your uncle?"

"How about him, don't you go and see yourself?"

"You boy, when will you learn to talk to me well?"

"Sorry, I can't learn."

"you……"

The man's face turned green with anger.

I froze aside, a little at a loss.

This is the first time I have met Shang Liqi's father. To be honest, I don't have a good impression of him. Maybe before that, I already knew what he did to the enchantress, so I gave him a relatively low evaluation in advance.

Even if he miraculously appeared in front of Enchantress's tombstone, I still can't think of him much.

But what I have to admit is that he is very handsome. I think, when he was young, there must have been many women around him.

(End of this chapter)