Postscript 3 After all the hardships, happiness comes, Zhang Qianqian¡¯s next
: It will feel good to read this chapter and listen to "Notepad".
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In the evening, traffic jams appeared on the main streets in Donghai as usual. The cars were like a long steel dragon, with no end as far as the eye could see.
On a main road, Chen Fan was sitting in the back seat of a gold version of the Bentley, gently rubbing his sunglasses. Facing the traffic jam, the driver, Dumb, had a helpless expression on his face, and was furious at the girls in the cars next to him who were fiercely attacking the Bentley. The act of shooting turns a blind eye.
¡°Buzz¡¡±
Suddenly, the phone vibrated in the originally quiet car.
Hearing the vibrating sound of his cell phone, Chen Fan stopped rubbing his sunglasses, picked up the cell phone next to his seat, and was surprised to find that it was a call from Zhang Qianqian.
When Chen Fei met Chen Fan for the first time, he tried to show off as the eldest son of the Chen family in front of Chen Fan. As a result, Chen Fan was ridiculed and left angrily without speaking, and then tried to take out his anger on Zhang Qianqian. .
That day, Zhang Qianqian had a high fever, but was forced by her parents to wear thin clothes and go to the hotel to meet Chen Fei.
That day, Zhang Qianqian did not curry favor with Chen Fei for the sake of her future as her parents said. Instead, she simply told Chen Fei: The only man in the world who could willingly treat her as a plaything was Chen Fan.
That day, Zhang Qianqian's words angered Chen Fei, but Chen Fei, who was proud of himself, did not vent his anger on Zhang Qianqian, but on Zhang Qianqian's parents. As a result, Zhang Qianqian was slapped by her father Zhang Shengguang. She left in tears and couldn't help but dial Chen Fan's phone number in the elevator, crying and saying she wanted to see Chen Fan.
That day, Chen Fan rushed to the riverside and rescued Zhang Qianqian who was forced to jump into the river by some gangsters, and sent the gangsters to hell!
On the same day, Chen Fan wrote down Zhang Qianqian¡¯s mobile phone number.
It has been nearly two years now.
In the past two years, Zhang Qianqian has basically not contacted Chen Fan.
In such a situation, Chen Fan couldn't help but be a little stunned when he suddenly received a call from Zhang Qianqian.
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Qianqian stood on the rooftop of the hospital, facing the sunset, holding the phone. Because of the nervousness, her weak body was trembling slightly in the evening breeze, and her whole heart was directly in her throat.
Are you nervous?
Yes!
Because in her opinion, Chen Fan probably didn't remember her phone number, and people with Chen Fan's status generally wouldn't answer calls from strangers.
"Zhang Qianqian?"
Finally, while Zhang Qianqian was waiting uneasily, Chen Fan on the other end of the phone answered the call, and Chen Fan's voice, which made Zhang Qianqian feel familiar but unfamiliar, came from the receiver.
The voice seemed to be close in front of her eyes, but also seemed to be far away, giving her an unreal feeling.
In the evening breeze, Zhang Qianqian's body trembled violently, and then stiffened. She held her breath and said with a slight trembling: "ChenChen Fan, hello."
"Hello, Zhang Qianqian." On the other end of the phone, Chen Fan noticed something strange about Zhang Qianqian and was slightly suspicious: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
Qianqian resisted the urge to cry, her voice trembled, and she said: "Imy mother has cancer and won't live long. She wants to see you before she dies. Can you come to the Donghai Armed Police General Hospital now? "
"Whoops!"
Zhang Qianqian's somewhat crying voice sounded in his ears. Chen Fan couldn't help but change his face, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he forgot to answer for a moment.
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Qianqian did not get a reply from Chen Fan, thinking that Chen Fan was unwilling, and suddenly squatted on the ground feebly as if all her strength had been drained away.
"YesI'm sorry, Chen Fan, I know I shouldn't disturb you. If it's inconvenient for you, forget it."
The last rays of the sunset illuminated Zhang Qianqian¡¯s face that was completely stained by tears. Her right hand holding the phone seemed to be electrocuted, shaking constantly, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
"I'll be there soon!"
Zhang Qianqian's heartbroken voice sounded in his ears. Chen Fan felt a slight pain in his heart and gave an immediate reply.
"Thanks."
Zhang Qianqian felt relieved and sat directly on the ground.
¡°Dumb, please drive the car back, I¡¯ll go do something!¡±
At the same time, Chen Fan quickly gave instructions to Ah-Dai, and without waiting for Ah-Dai's reply, he directly opened the car door, got out of the car, and flicked on the spot, and the whole person disappeared from Ah-Dai's sight like a whirlwind.
Half a pointAfter a few minutes, Chen Fan ran all the way to a traffic police booth at an intersection, jumped up, and landed firmly on a motorcycle used by the traffic police. With the traffic police's stunned expression, he started the motorcycle and blasted hard. Pressed the accelerator.
¡°Buzz!!¡±
With a muffled sound and smoke coming out of the exhaust pipe, Chen Fan rushed into the street again on his motorcycle like the wind.
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The sudden turn of events made the traffic policeman completely dumbfounded. When he came to his senses and tried to call Chen Fan, Chen Fan had already disappeared.
The last ray of light of the setting sun completely disappeared into the horizon. As night fell, the neon lights on both sides of the road lit up, and the soft light illuminated the entire street.
On the street, accompanied by the roaring sirens, the motorcycle used by the traffic police, driven by Chen Fan, sometimes overtook the car in front from the right side of the road, sometimes jumped out between the two cars, sometimes left and sometimes right, like It's like a ghost, making it impossible to catch traces.
On the motorcycle, Chen Fan¡¯s face hurt from the night wind because he was not wearing a helmet, but he didn¡¯t care.
At this time, there was only one thought in his mind: No matter what, he must get to the hospital before Zhang Qianqian's mother left!
While Chen Fan was driving his motorcycle desperately and performing a racing drama on the road, in the intensive care unit of Donghai Armed Police Hospital, Zhang Qianqian's father Zhang Shengguang placed a diary next to Feng Ting's pillow and said: "You Why do you want me to dig out this diary from Qianqian's room?"
"Didn't you read the diary?"
Feng Ting pressed the diary under her pillow and asked weakly.
Zhang Shengguang shook his head: "After I got the diary, I just drove to the hospital and didn't have time to read it. What was written in the diary? What did you do with it?"
"You will know in a moment."
Feng Ting might be tired, so she didn¡¯t explain to Zhang Shengguang.
Zhang Shengguang was slightly suspicious, but seeing Feng Ting's dying look, all his thoughts were focused on Feng Ting, and he no longer thought about why Feng Ting took Zhang Qianqian's diary at this time.
¡°Then when Zhang Qianqian entered the intensive care unit, Feng Ting winked at Zhang Shengguang, signaling Zhang Shengguang not to tell anyone about stealing Zhang Qianqian¡¯s diary.
Twenty-five minutes later.
When Chen Fan came to the intensive care unit where Feng Ting lived, Zhang Shengguang and Zhang Qianqian were chatting with Feng Ting.
Hearing the sound of the door opening in shock, Zhang Qianqian and his family immediately turned their attention to the door.
Zhang Shengguang looked very shocked when he suddenly saw Chen Fan appear, because he had no idea that Feng Ting asked Zhang Qianqian to call Chen Fan, and Zhang Qianqian's expression was somewhat complicated.
Once upon a time, when she was tossing and turning on the bed and unable to fall asleep, she had imagined various scenarios in which she and Chen Fan would meet again.
The scene she thought about the most was the same as when Chen Fan gave a speech at Tunghai University - Chen Fan was watched by thousands of people, and she watched Chen Fan silently in the crowd.
She never thought that she would meet Chen Fan in such a way and in such a scene.
"QianQianqian, please ask Xiaofan to come in."
In the past, with Chen Fan's current status, Feng Ting would have shown a very respectful expression when she saw Chen Fan. But at this moment, when she was about to reach the end of her life, not only did she not show such hypocritical behavior. , on the contrary, he directly called Chen Fan Xiaofan.
Hearing Feng Ting¡¯s words, Chen Fan walked straight towards the bed before Zhang Qianqian could speak.
When Zhang Shengguang saw this, he recovered from the shock and was a little overwhelmed for a moment. Zhang Qianqian didn't know the purpose of his mother calling Chen Fan here, so she didn't say anything, but looked at Chen Fan with a complicated expression.
"Qianqian, help me sit up."
At this moment, Feng Ting seemed a little excited.
Zhang Qianqian nodded and silently helped Feng Ting up.
At the same time, Chen Fan walked to the bed and asked with a bit of worry and concern: "Aunt, how bad is your condition now?"
"It's time to wait." Feng Ting smiled faintly, as if she had taken life and death very lightly: "Xiaofan, I'm really sorry to have you come here at this time."
Hearing what Feng Ting said, Chen Fan raised his eyebrows. He was about to say that he would help Feng Ting find foreign cancer experts for treatment, but Feng Ting said again: "Xiaofan, I won't hide it from you. At this time, I called You came here for Qianqian."
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Zhang Qianqian was startled by Feng Ting's words.Then he understood something instantly and tried to stop Feng Ting from continuing.
"Xiaofan, you must also know that my Qianqian likes you very much." Feng Ting did not care about Zhang Qianqian's obstruction and spoke again.
"Mom, stop talking!"
Zhang Qianqian was a little anxious. It seemed thatshe didn't want to mention the matter between herself and Chen Fan before Feng Ting was about to leave this world.
Chen Fan was vaguely aware that Zhang Qianqian liked him, and since Zhang Qianqian changed, his impression of Zhang Qianqian had also changed a lot, but he always felt that there was a layer of window paper between the two. , and Zhang Qianqian has never really shown that love in front of him.
Now, after hearing Feng Ting's words and seeing the anxious look on Zhang Qianqian's face, Chen Fan didn't know how to answer.
"Xiaofan, I am already a dying person. I won't hide anything from you - I told you Qianqian likes you because I want you to accept her love for you." Feng Ting said Here, he seemed to feel that his tone was a little wrong, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Xiaofan, maybe you think that I did this to make Qianqian keep up with you like before."
At this moment, Feng Ting said the word "Gao Pan" very hardvery hard
"Mom, please, stop talking, okay?"
Zhang Qianqian let tears fall down her face and tried to stop Feng Ting again.
"Shengguang, you take Qianqian out first, and I'll talk to Xiaofan." Feng Ting saw this and said to Zhang Shengguang.
Zhang Shengguang stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Qianqian's hand. Zhang Qianqian looked at Chen Fan with tears in his eyes, indifferent.
"Qianqian, I'll chat with my aunt for a while. It's okay." Chen Fan said softly.
Without answering, Zhang Qianqian silently followed Zhang Shengguang out of the intensive care unit.
"Xiaofan, I hope you accept Qianqian, not because I want her to climb up to you again, but I feel that my daughter really loves you too hard. I hope she can be happy before I die." Feng When Ting said this, she burst into tears and took out the diary hidden under the pillow, saying: "Of course, I also know that strong and twisted melons are not sweet. If you don't like my Qianqian, everything will be of no help. But I think if you read this diary carefully, you will accept her."
Chen Fan did not say a word, but took the diary from Feng Ting's trembling hands with a complex expression and opened the first page.
"Zhang Qianqian, come on, you can do it!"
This is the first page of the diary.
Chen Fan¡¯s eyes stayed on that line of text for a few seconds, and then he turned to the second page.
January 10, 2012, heavy snowfall.
Today is a holiday, and I plan to travel to Europe. I saw him when I left school. Although I really wanted to say a few more words to him, but Susan was walking towards us. In order not to disturb him and Susan, I had to leave. Butwhen I left, I still couldn't help crying.
Zhang Qianqian, next time, you have to be strong!
March 8, 2012, sunny.
His old man died and he was kicked out of the Chen family. He killed Xue Qiang for some reason and fell into the hands of the police. His uncle did not come forward to protect him. On the contrary, he refused to let others protect him.
what do I do?
The only thing I can do is to contact Chen Fei, satisfy him, and let him come forward to save him.
Chen Fei didn¡¯t promise me and even humiliated me. I¡¯m so useless! !
March 9, 2012, sunny.
I¡¯m really happy to hear that he¡¯s fine.
March 10, 2012, sunny.
¡°In order to be able to help him in the future, I plan to join the party and enter officialdom. Well, today I started reading officialdom books and civil service examination questions to prepare for entering the officialdom.
Zhang Qianqian, you must get first place in the national examination.
April 8, 2012, sunny.
I haven¡¯t seen him for a long time, but I saw him on TV today. He didn¡¯t know how to persuade the No. 1 Chief and the No. 2 Chief to make Emperor Yan Qing suffer in Hangzhou. It¡¯s so awesome.
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He can recruit such big shots, so do I still want to join the party and enter officialdom?
Zhang Qianqian, you have to persist!
June 5, 2012, sunny.
That scumbag Wang Hao used Tao Wei to investigate my mother¡¯s embezzlement and misappropriation of public funds, and threatened me to go to bed with him, otherwise my mother would be left with nothing to eat. My mother asked me to ask Chen Fan for help. When he needed help, I couldn't do anything. Now that something has happened, how can I go to him?
Just when I decided to go find Wang Hao, my mother took the initiative to dial his phone number. He helped me and the matter was resolved that night.
After receiving his text message,I really wanted to call him, but in the end I held back and just replied to him with a good night text message.
Zhang Qianqian, you have to remember that from now on, even if you can't help him, you can't be his drag!
You, keep up the good work! !
July 20, 2012, sunny.
Today I started to fulfill my plan to visit various major revolutionary bases. The first stop was Babao Mountain. Unexpectedly, I met him at Babao Mountain.
I should have been happy when I met him, but why couldn¡¯t I be happy?
It must be his bad mood that affects me, right?
Chen Fan, I hope you will be happy every day in the future.
Because if you are unhappy, I will be unhappy too.
September 12, 2012, light rain.
I saw him on TV again. It seemed that the battle between him and the Yan family had officially begun and he had the upper hand.
"I'm happy for him, but at the same time I doubt whether my persistence is really useful."
Zhang Qianqian, please remember your oath!
October 1, 2012, sunny.
¡°He actually invited a group of the richest people in the world, including Lu Sen, to the Great Hall of the People. It¡¯s really incredible.
Judging from Yan Qinglai¡¯s performance, he should win!
I¡¯m happy for him, but also curious: How does he do all this?
Politics is really not suitable for women
But it doesn¡¯t matter, just keep working hard!
October 8, 2012, sunny.
Today I met him in the school auditorium. He and Lu Sen gave a speech together. I secretly stared at him in a dark corner for three hours. I wonder if he noticed?
After the speech, I wanted to rush out of the crowd to take another look at him, but I didn¡¯t see him and didn¡¯t say anything. My foot was stepped on and it hurt.
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As Feng Ting watched and waited, Chen Fan turned over the last page of the diary. His eyes turned slightly red at some point, and his heart was filled with shock and emotion.
He never dreamed that in the past two years, Zhang Qianqian had been paying attention to him all the time, and in order to help him, he would not hesitate to give a girl's most precious first time to Chen Fei
"Xiaofan, I just said it, forceful melons are not sweet. Qianqian's love for you is all written in the diary. If you think she is worthy of your care, then please give her happiness!" Chen Fan saw that he had finished reading the diary. , Feng Ting, who had been silent all this time, slowly said: "If what she did still can't move you, then you don't have to force it, just talk to her and let her give up."
"Aunt"
Chen Fan opened his mouth subconsciously, his voice hoarse, butafter calling out the word "aunt", he didn't know what to say.
¡°She¡¯s right outside, go ahead.¡±
Feng Ting smiled slightly.
Chen Fan carefully closed the diary, then looked at Feng Ting and said word by word: "Auntie, although I don't know how serious your condition is, but as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we can't give up¡ª¡ª I will call foreign experts soon and ask them to come over as quickly as possible!"
us!
Hearing these two words, Feng Ting smiled.
A bright smile bloomed on her withered face, and the smile was filled with joy.
The joy was not because Chen Fan wanted to contact experts for her treatment.
But Chen Fan accepted her daughter.
This indicates that her daughter will get the happiness she dreams of!
Smiling, smiling, Feng Ting nodded gently to Chen Fan.
"Hoo~"
Chen Fan let out a deep breath, took the diary and walked out of the intensive care unit.
In the corridor, Zhang Shengguang held Zhang Qianqian's hand and was talking about something unknown. Zhang Qianqian had a complicated expression and remained silent.
¡°Then¡when Zhang Shengguang and Zhang Qianqian heard the sound of the door opening, they turned their attention to Chen Fan at the same time.
"Whoops!"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Zhang Qianqian¡¯s face suddenly changed when she saw her diary in Chen Fan¡¯s hand, her eyes widened instantly, her eyes filled with shock and panic!
Becausethat diary is her biggest secret! !
Facing the frightened Zhang Qianqian, Chen Fan walked towards Zhang Qianqian with red eyes.
One step, two steps, three steps
Time seems to stand still and the picture seems to slow down.
Gradually, gradually, the distance between Chen Fan and Zhang Qianqian narrowed. Zhang Shengguang realized something and took the initiative to leave Zhang Qianqian.Qian walked towards the intensive care unit.
And Zhang Qianqian seemed to be stupid and completely at a loss!
Then with Zhang Qianqian's dull expression on his face, Chen Fan walked to Zhang Qianqian's side, stretched out his hand, and slowly helped Zhang Qianqian tidy up the messy hair on his forehead, and then gently wiped it away. Tears on Zhang Qianqian's face.
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The speed of his wiping was far less than the speed of Zhang Qianqian's tears.
"Qianqian, don't cry."
He hugged Zhang Qianqian into his arms, put his mouth to Zhang Qianqian's ear, and comforted her softly.
Touching Chen Fan's strong arms, smelling the familiar yet unfamiliar scent of Chen Fan, and feeling the tenderness and care in Chen Fan's words, Zhang Qianqian's last strength was shattered.
She instinctively threw herself into Chen Fan's arms, hugged Chen Fan's waist tightly, and cried loudly like a wronged child.
Chen Fan seemed to be able to feel the grievances in Zhang Qianqian's heart, and did not stop her, nor did she help Zhang Qianqian wipe away her tears.
He just hugged Zhang Qianqian tightly.
He tried to use this method to give Zhang Qianqian strength and courage.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the shirt on Chen Fan¡¯s chest was completely stained with tears. Zhang Qianqian stopped crying and leaned quietly in Chen Fan¡¯s arms like an injured kitten.
"Qianqian, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up saving my aunt!" Seeing that Zhang Qianqian stopped crying, Chen Fan stretched out his hand, gently stroked Zhang Qianqian's head, and spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but his tone was particularly firm!
With Chen Fan's words ringing in her ears, Zhang Qianqian raised her head and stared at the face that often appeared in her dreams and was firmly engraved deep in her heart, her vision blurred.
¡°I¡¯ll call the contact person now.¡±
After the words fell, Chen Fan lowered his head and gently touched Zhang Qianqian's forehead.
Then, he handed the diary to Zhang Qianqian, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Silva, the leader of the Gambino family.
The call was quickly connected, and Chen Fan said in an unquestionable tone: "Silva, I don't care what method you use, in fifteen hours, I want Radisson and Farr to appear in the East China Sea!"
"Yes, distinguished butcher, I will definitely do it for you!"
On the other end of the phone, Silva, who is the godfather of the American Mafia, noticed the solemnity in Chen Fan's tone. He knew that the matter was of great importance and did not dare to neglect it at all.
Fifteen hours later.
Radisson and Farr rushed to Donghai.
They are the absolute authority in the field of cancer, and have developed the most scientific, advanced and effective treatment methods. Before Mrs. Chen died, they were invited by No. 1 and traveled thousands of miles to China. As a result because of Chen The old man's condition was too serious and there was nothing he could do.
Twenty hours later.
Fall and Radisson performed the operation on Feng Ting. The operation lasted for six hours and was very successful. They took Feng Ting back from the hands of death.
Two days later.
Susan¡¯s birthday party was not held. She took all Chen Fan¡¯s women to the Donghai Armed Police Hospital to visit Feng Ting and Zhang Qianqian.
That day.
The girl named Zhang Qianqian burst into tears.
because.
For the first time, she was held in his arms by him in front of the other girls.
Tightly very tight!
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:The second update, six thousand words. In order to write this chapter, I reviewed almost all the plots about Zhang Qianqian. I listened to "Notepad" and wrote for nearly five hours. When I looked up, I found that it was almost three o'clock, leaving my brothers and sisters waiting for a long time.