A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

The scorpion is old.

At the age of 92, even if it is placed in the world's wealthy people, it is considered to be long-lived.

His eyes are still bright. When looking at people, they are sharp and eagle, and their teeth are good. Even if you bite the favorite three-point cooked steak, you don't have to spend too much effort. But he knows that the organs inside the body are failing one by one. The family doctor said to him every year during his physical examination. Mr. Qi, you have to take good care of it. When people reach this age, every day is a gift from heaven. .

He walks regularly, plays golf, is a doctor, and wants to live longer.

Because he still can't die.

His mission is not over yet. The girl he loves lives in this world. He vowed to guard her for a lifetime. How can he die before her?

- The girl he loves, called Xia Wei.

Said to be a girl, in fact, has been 72 years old, has long been a white-haired old lady, and when she laughs, she is kind and merciful. However, in the heart of Zhai Ziheng, she is still the 12-year-old girl when she first met. She is very innocent and does not understand anything. She has no cognition about the danger and malice of the world.

He said that it is a lifetime to protect her forever.

Even if she is already married, her grandchildren are full.

Even if she is still happy with another man.

Zizi Heng will drink a little black coffee every morning, read the newspaper, and see the name of the man she married, Li Lei, in the global economic dynamics or international news. In the photo, Li Lei is also white-haired and spirited. She always looks at her face with a smile and looks healthy. Her teeth are great, just like she can live longer than anyone else.

Zhai Ziheng is always very depressed.

He is 92 years old and Li Lei is 80 years old. There is a full age difference between the two. Unless he can live 12 years longer than Li Lei, one day, one day, he will walk in front of Li Lei. Thinking this way, he took a piece of bread seriously, and prayed that God would bless the thunder and die in a car accident tomorrow.

However, Li Lei did not have an accident, but he had an accident.

On this day, when playing golf, he suddenly fell to the ground without warning.

The accompanying staff hurriedly sent him to the hospital, but it was still late, sudden cerebral hemorrhage, although he was rescued in time, but the person was half-length. When the doctor told him that he had to spend time in the wheelchair for the rest of his life, he looked at the sky outside the window for a long time and was silent.

He began to deal with his own industry.

The deployment of the deployment, the inheritance of the inheritance, the will of the will.

The sudden embarrassment made him realize the fragility of life. Perhaps, when the whole man has not yet become a bad old man who can't take care of himself, some things have to be done as soon as possible.

He sent a messenger to go abroad to send a letter, hoping to see Xia Wei.

When the messenger arrived, on a spring evening, the old lady with silver silk was sitting on a wicker chair in the back garden, trimming a camellia that was in full swing. Hearing the invitation of Zhai Ziheng, she was slightly stunned, like a messenger, and she said to herself: "I have not seen him for many years."

Since she moved overseas, the number of meetings between the two has been counted in one hand. As she grew older, her children and grandchildren, and some of the old things slowly sealed in my heart, they are almost in jeopardy.

This time, how come so suddenly?

The messenger respectfully said to the master of the family: "You know that the chairman suddenly had a cerebral hemorrhage in the past few days. After being rescued, he was almost old."

When people are old, they will be old.

Especially like Zhai Ziheng's life-long attempt, countless people have speculated that he has never forgotten the only woman who has entered the marriage hall with him - Ye Xingyu, that is, Xia Wei.

Xia Yan looked at the red camellia in front of her eyes and lowered her eyes slightly. For a long time, she said, "Okay."

With a scissors, a large cup of camellia fell and fell to the ground, and the bones were broken.

The messenger was very happy and thankful.

She put down the scissors, slowly got up, carefully bounced the petals on the clothes, and helped the servants to find Li Lei. "I read the news a few days ago and I heard that he was jealous," she said softly to her husband who had spent the rest of her life. "I always feel uncomfortable in my heart, I feel..."

She did not go on.

Li Lei understood her meaning. Zhai Ziheng was already at this age, and she had a sudden accident. She was worried that she might not know which day, when she could not say goodbye, the man would die forever.

He looked at his wife: "When you want to go, remember to bring a few more clothes and take care of yourself." The three of them have reached this age, and the youthfulness of the youth has long since turned into a wave of shock, even if you see one side? On the contrary, if you don't see it, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Xia Yan gratefully looked at him and gave him a long hug.

I didn’t pack any luggage, and I hurriedly followed the messenger to fly back to China and went to my home. To be exact, it was the villa that she had personally arranged in her teenage years and lived with Zhai Ziheng for many years.

“How do I still live here?” She stood in front of the villa and asked some blame for the messenger. “Is there not so many big houses and spas?” This villa is so small that it can live with several doctors and several Maid? He is so old, what if there is something wrong?"

Why can't the messenger understand? Wry smile: "The chairman must live here, who advises not to listen. You know his temper, what he has looked for, how can he feel shaken? But..." He glanced at Xia Yan carefully. "Maybe you To persuade, he can listen to it."

Xia Yan gently licked his lips and looked seriously into the villa.

Zhai Ziheng knew that she was coming, and deliberately ordered a tea room to be dressed up, wearing a recently custom-made smoky gray high-end handmade suit, and a silver-gray hair comb was meticulous. Although the man was already half-length, he still ordered him to move him to the sofa, his correct posture, straight back, as if everything was fine, as if the sudden encounter had not happened.

The servant is very worried: "Sir, with your current physical strength, this sitting position can't last long."

Zhai Ziheng is bent on his own way. The reason why he couldn't wait to see her was to give her a good impression before she could control herself and not become a bad old man.

He looked at her into the tea room, as she did decades ago, looking at her gently and elegantly: "Oh, you are here."