Chapter 1142: You Can Stay

Chen Jiahang went to the kitchen, while Lin Ziya continued to rest in the hall.

Her feet didn't hurt as much after applying the medicine, and her ankles could use some strength.

She stood up with the help of a chair and looked at the hall again.

There were several paintings on the wall of the hall, and a portrait. She walked to the portrait and looked at the person in the photo. It was an old grandfather.

It should be Grandpa Chen who once saved Shaoqian's life, Lin Ziya guessed.

Suddenly she put her hands together and bowed to the portrait.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen, thank you for saving Shaoqian's life."

Lin Ziya said silently.

After saying that, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and tears flowed from there again.

In fact, she cried many times over the years. Whenever she thought of Shaoqian, she couldn't control the grief in her heart, and she couldn't get out of it, nor did she start a new relationship.

She knew that there would be no man better than Shaoqian in this world, and no man would be better to her than Shaoqian.

Lin Ziya looked at some paintings hanging on the wall again, including landscapes and sketches.

Suddenly, a sketch caught Lin Ziya's attention. She looked up and looked at the person in the painting.

The man in the painting was sitting on a wooden chair with a book in his hand. He seemed to be reading very seriously, with a focused look between his eyebrows. Looking at the face in the painting, he was very handsome, and his facial features were three-dimensional as if they were carved out.

It was Shaoqian! That's right, the person in the painting was her Shaoqian. Such a serious expression, a focused look, deep black eyes, and your slightly pursed thin lips. It was Shaoqian without a doubt.

It was a great painting!

Lin Ziya felt that the painting was too vivid.

However, just when she couldn't help but admire it, a line of beautiful small words in the painting caught her eye.

It read: On the evening of January 20, 2025 (by He Xiyan)

He Xiyan?

When this name appeared in front of her, Lin Ziya instinctively trembled, and the mobile phone in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

She was stunned, and her eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, a picture suddenly formed in her mind.

On a cold winter night, her Shao Qian was with the woman named He Xiyan. They sat in the yard together, roasted meat, painted together, and even...

Thinking of something, Lin Ziya quickly hit her head to stop herself from thinking about these messy things.

It is impossible not to be jealous, and it is impossible not to be sad.

She even hated why He Xiyan appeared in Shao Qian's life. If there was no He Xiyan, Shao Qian would definitely come to her as soon as he recovered his memory, and they must have been married a year ago.

He Xiyan, I hope you don't give Shao Qian hope anymore, and I hope you will get back together with one of your ex-husbands as soon as possible.

Everyone will live their own lives in the future and stop disturbing each other.

At night, Chen Jiahang hesitated for a long time, and finally he arranged for Lin Ziya to live in the big bedroom on the right, which was also the bedroom where he and Yanyan lived together.

The small bedroom was too simple and had not been occupied for more than a year. He understood the girl in front of him and knew that she could not stand this hardship.

"Ziya, you should rest early. I will wake you up for breakfast tomorrow morning, and then I will send you to Mingcheng." Chen Jiahang said lightly, his face still calm. He found a shirt from the big closet for Lin Ziya to wear as pajamas.