After more than six hours of rescue, less than ten minutes after the doctor declared her dead, Song Xijiao's heartbeat resumed. After the doctor's full rescue efforts, she was finally brought back from the hands of death, but she never woke up.

“Doudou!”

Song Xijiao screamed, sat up suddenly, and gasped violently.

"Jiaojiao? Jiaojiao, are you awake?"

Pei Zhiting was originally lying on the edge of the bed to rest, but he was immediately awakened by the sound. He looked up and saw Song Xijiao sitting on the bed with a pale face and sweat on her forehead. He hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

"Pei Zhiting..."

Song Xijiao looked at Pei Zhiting and tears suddenly flowed down her face. She reached out and hugged Pei Zhiting, buried her head in his chest and cried bitterly.

"I thought I would never see you again... I thought I was going to die..."

Pei Zhiting was startled by Song Xijiao's sudden hug. After he came to his senses, he immediately hugged her tightly and comforted her softly.

"It's okay, it's okay, you are safe now, no one will hurt you."

She cried out all the fear and grievances in her heart before she stopped.

His eyes were filled with joy and affection of regaining what he had lost. This time, he almost lost her.

Fortunately, Song Xijiao woke up, she finally woke up.

The weather in Bangkok in December is slightly cool, which is suitable for going out.

There is a Chinese restaurant opposite the hospital. Pei Zhiting arrived at the agreed location and had just sat down when Kun Pila arrived.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, had a neat crew cut, and a healthy wheat-colored complexion.

There is a snake coiled on the right hand, with its tail wrapped around the wrist twice. The snake head spits out a scarlet tongue and lies lazily at the tiger's mouth. The tattoo is brightly colored, as if it were real.

Pei Zhiting handed him the menu and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

He waved his hand, "Just order, I'm good with anything."

Kun Pirat was a financial tycoon whom Pei Zhiting met on Wall Street in the United States. He had the Thai royal family as his backer and was engaged in venture capital internationally. In recent years, the focus of his career has gradually shifted to Asia. He wanted to open up the market in China, but lacked reliable connections. The two of them came together after a few interactions.

Pei Zhiting ordered a few dishes and handed the menu to the waiter. "I heard you're on a blind date recently?"

Kun Pirat said with a bitter face, "Yes, my family is pressuring me to find a woman to marry as soon as possible."

"So what do you think?"

"What else can I think? It's so hard for someone like me to find true love. I'm bound to get married in the end, but..." He paused and said with some melancholy, "I want to have fun for a few more years and don't want to get married so early."

The two chatted about family matters and the waiter served the dishes quickly. Kun Pila discovered that not only had Pei Zhiting become strange, but his taste had also become strange.

He actually ordered so many sweet soups?

After knowing him for so many years, Kunpila never knew that he liked sweet soup.

"Don't you dislike sweet food? Why did you order so many sweet soups?"

Pei Zhiting smiled, sent a message to Song Xijiao, and then said: "My wife likes to eat."

Khun Pirat: “…”

He seriously suspected that Pei Zhiting was possessed by a ghost!

Is this still the Pei Zhiting he knows?

That workaholic actually put down his job to travel with his wife?

That cold-hearted man would actually eat something he didn't like for his wife?

Pei Zhiting changed the subject, explained his purpose, and handed a sketch to Kun Pila.

"This woman hurt my wife. I'm unfamiliar with the place, so I'd like to ask you to help me find out her identity."

Khun Pirat took the sketch, which showed a woman in her thirties. She was pretty, but her eyes were sinister, ruining the beauty of her face.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter. I'll give you an answer as soon as possible." Khun Pirat put away the sketch. "But how are you going to repay me?"

Pei Zhiting asked: "What do you want?"

"Hmm... let me think about it..." Kunpila thought for a while, "How about this, when I get married, you can be my best man!"

Pei Zhiting said in embarrassment: "Um... only single people can be best men, right?"

Khun Pirat waved his hand. "We don't have that rule here. As long as we're good friends, we can be best men, regardless of whether we're married or not. How about that? Are you willing?"

Pei Zhiting chuckled and said, "As long as you haven't changed your mind by then, I will agree to it."

"Then it's settled!" Khun Pirat raised his hand and called the waiter, "Another bottle of wine, we have to celebrate properly!"

Pei Zhiting usually drinks water and tea the most. He only drinks alcohol on specific occasions, such as when interacting with people. In the past, he would definitely have a few drinks with Kun Pila, but today he refused.

"I won't drink anymore. I want to spend time with my wife and video chat with my daughter to get her to sleep."

Khun Pirat: “???”

"What did you just say? Daughter? What daughter? You even have a child?"

"Yes, she's already seven years old. I've been away for so many days and I miss her a lot."

Khun Pirat: “…”

Did he go out today without checking the almanac?

Why are you getting hit repeatedly?

Pei Zhiting is not only married, but he even has a child?

It’s only been a short time!

United States, Wall Street.

Pei Zhiting finished the whiskey in his glass. The lights were swaying and the noise was noisy. He pulled the girl's hand, leaned over, and blew a breath at her lightly. The girl lowered her head shyly, but heard him whisper:

"Do you believe that I'm a virgin?"

The girl was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and said, "Sir, you really know how to joke."

He raised his hand. "Really? If you don't believe me, ask my friends."

The girl actually went to ask, and came back with a teasing look on her face.

Later the girl left, Pei Zhiting was still sitting there, he was drunk, holding up his face, and suddenly said:

"I'm really still a virgin."

Pei Zhiting had a romantic and amorous face, and few people believed that he was a virgin. His friends booed in disbelief, but he repeated what he said again.

"I'm serious, old man," he burped, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, "I'm really a virgin."

"I belong to my wife. No one can take me away from her." He said drunkenly, pausing over each word: "No one can."

His friends laughed at him: "Where is your wife? There's no trace of her. I'm afraid you're not a virgin anymore in your dream."

He chuckled, didn't answer, lowered his eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

Khun Pila had never seen Pei Zhiting like this before, so he asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

He raised his head, his eyes were a little red, he rubbed his eyes and said, "Nothing, I just miss my wife."

Khun Pirat was surprised, "Are you in love?"

"No."

"and you……"

"I just miss her so much." Pei Zhiting said, "I dream about her all the time. I love her so much."

Khun Pirat thought he was joking, but when he thought about it now, he suddenly got goosebumps.

If Kun Pila guessed correctly, the so-called "wife" that Pei Zhiting mentioned was his current wife.

Pei Zhiting really loves her terribly.

Before I even met her, I had already loved her thousands of times on a spiritual level.