Chapter 90 The Complete Ending of the Previous Life (1)

“Okay, I’ll have someone investigate, but Fifth Brother is better at this kind of thing. I’ll ask him for help and make sure to find out as soon as possible.”

After hanging up, Feng Yu made several phone calls before rushing to the hospital to see Feifei.

Feifei stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at Zhong Weicheng with tears in her eyes, "Uncle Zhong, thank you for protecting me!"

Zhong Weicheng, who was injured in the back, could only lie face down. When he saw the little pearl in Feifei's eyes, a smile appeared on his pale face. "If Feifei really wants to thank me, then give me a month's worth of candy. Make sure Aunt Liu makes it by hand. You know it's my favorite."

He usually can only mooch off Feifei.

"Okay!" Feifei agreed immediately, then added, "No, I'll give you candy for a year."

Feifei silently thanked Grandma Liu for her hard work, and said she would use her own money to give Grandma Liu a raise when she got back!

“Then it’s a deal!” Zhong Weicheng reached out his hand to pinky swear with Feifei.

Feifei also stretched out her fair little hand, but now it was covered with hideous bloodstains, and a trace of heartache appeared in Zhong Weicheng's eyes.

Big hand and little hand hooked together, and Feifei recited: "Pinky promise, a hundred years of vows, no changing it, whoever changes it is a little puppy!"

Afterwards, Zhong Weicheng smiled and patted Feifei's head. "Alright, go back and rest. Uncle is fine. I'll continue to protect you when I'm better!"

After taking Feifei back to her ward, Yan Songyu came to the next room and said, "Brother Zhong, thank you for protecting Feifei!"

Zhong Weicheng laughed and said, "You're welcome, President Yan. This is my duty. In fact, I should apologize or even resign. I failed to protect Feifei and put her in danger."

He sounded very remorseful at the end.

"This is not your fault. Feifei wanted to go to the wholesale market, and I couldn't restrict her freedom. You have already protected Feifei. She only has external injuries and will recover soon."

Yan Songyu didn't criticize him too harshly; she knew better than anyone that Zhong Weicheng was sincere towards Feifei.

"That's good. Thank you for not blaming me. I was afraid I would get fired."

"No, you should focus on recovering."

After Yan Songyu left, Zhong Weicheng took out a small footprint necklace from around his neck. It was made from the tiny footprint his daughter Feifei had left when she was a month old. He kissed the necklace. He couldn't keep his Feifei, but he had saved another Feifei today.

A little girl as cute as her, if Feifei grows up, she'll probably look just like Feifei.

When Yan Songyu returned to the ward, Feifei had already moved to share a room with Zhou Mu. Feng Yuzheng said something that amused Feifei, who was peeling a big, red apple in her hand.

After their conversation last time, their relationship improved even more. Feifei seemed to be starting to see Feng Yu as her father. On the day she realized this, Feng Yu hugged Yan Songyu and cried. He felt that he truly had a family now, with a beloved wife and an adorable daughter.

"How did you get here so quickly?" Yan Songyu walked over and sat down.

“I was worried about Feifei, and I was also afraid that you would be in a bad mood. Fortunately, nothing serious happened.”

As Feng Yu answered Yan Songyu, his hands continued to work, peeling the apple perfectly, leaving a thin, long strip that reached the ground.

"Didn't you tell Uncle Yan? If you didn't tell him, he'd definitely scold you."

Yan Songyu shook her head, "Feifei is fine, so we won't tell Dad. He finally has some free time to relax and go on a trip with his old friends."

Feifei took a bite of the apple and mumbled, "Yes, we won't tell Grandpa. Let him have fun. If he scolds Mom when he gets back, I'll stand in front of him."

That night, Yan Songyu and Feng Yu stayed in Feifei and Zhou Mu's ward to keep watch. Yan Songyu woke up in the middle of the night. She quietly covered Feifei with a blanket and also glanced at Zhou Mu lying on the bed next door. Her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and her breathing was heavy. She seemed to be in great pain.

Yan Songyu looked at Zhou Mu for a long time before letting out a silent sigh. After all, it was she who had saved Feifei. Yan Songyu moved a stool to Zhou Mu's bedside and gently patted Zhou Mu's shoulder to comfort her.

While unconscious, Zhou Mu smelled a pleasant fragrance, and felt a gentle caress on her shoulder filled with deep tenderness. She seemed to feel the warmth of her mother that she had longed for, and she was absolutely certain that it was indeed her mother's warmth.

The pain and discomfort that had gathered between Zhou Mu's brows gradually dissipated, and his entire face gradually calmed down, exuding a sense of happy peace.

Feng Yu woke up the moment Yan Songyu left his embrace, but he didn't interrupt her until she went to comfort the restless Zhou Mu. He felt that something binding Yan Songyu seemed to have broken through.

She had always been indifferent to Zhou Mu, but Feng Yu knew about Yan Songyu's inner conflict.

Yan Songyu fell asleep by Zhou Mu's bedside. Feng Yu gently carried her back to the small bed for caregivers, covered her with a blanket, and then leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Yan Songyu experienced that mysterious feeling for the third time; her soul seemed to have returned to her past life.

After witnessing Fei Fei's death and Feng Yu's fate in her previous life, she saw the complete ending of her previous life.

Upon learning of Fei Fei's suicide, Yan Mu was filled with remorse. Moreover, because of her previous instruction not to pass on any information about Fei Fei, Song Lifan, and Xia Mingyang to her, she was unable to attend Fei Fei's funeral.

Yan Mu collapsed in front of Fei Fei's grave, weeping bitterly. "I'm sorry, Fei Fei, I shouldn't have said those things to you. I don't regret knowing you at all. You are my only true friend!"

"I should have listened to your explanation. I didn't mean to have a relationship with Xia Mingyang. I was drunk, and all I could think about was the anger of being betrayed, which is why I made such a big mistake. I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't want anything to happen to you. I never thought something would happen to you!"

“I regretted it as soon as I woke up. When you were crying and questioning me, I felt so ashamed. But I was unwilling to admit my mistake and unwilling to give up my pride and self-esteem, so I said hurtful things to you in a fit of anger.”

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! What's Song Lifan compared to you? I just felt my dignity was trampled on, so I took my anger out on you!"

Having learned from experience, Yan Songyu was already used to her ghostly identity at this time. She said to Yan Mu, "What's the use of saying all this now? It's all too late."

"What's the use of saying all this now? It's all too late."

A male voice and Yan Songyu's voice rang out at the same time. Yan Mu could not hear Yan Songyu's voice, but he could hear the male voice.

"Are you pretending to cry here to make yourself feel better?"