Chapter 141 Ending

On the way back, Meng Ruoxi whispered, "Don't tell you that Dad just saw that man. Mom will always be with you."

However, a few days later, a letter came from Kyoto, which read, "Meng Ruoxi, Chu Ji did everything for you, not only ruined his future, but also lost his life. What is the meaning of you living in this world?"

It was just a thin piece of paper, but she couldn't lift it.

I used all my strength to walk to the kitchen, light the fire, and throw the letter into the fire.

The words that had shocked me just now turned into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.

My stomach hurt so badly that I sat on the ground gasping for breath, tears streaming down my face from the pain.

Wen Jing just went into the kitchen to get food and saw his mother sitting on the floor with a painful look on her face. He hurried over and asked anxiously, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

She yelled out the door, "Grandma, come quickly, my mom is not feeling well."

Meng Ruoxi dug her nails into her palms and asked intermittently, "A few days ago, I asked you not to tell your father. Didn't you do it?"

Wen Jing's eyes flickered, and he shook his head in denial, "Mom, I didn't want to tell Dad. It was Wen Zhu who let it slip, and then Dad asked me, so I told Dad."

Meng Ruoxi smiled and said, "I understand."

I felt a severe downward feeling in my lower abdomen, and I thought I was about to give birth. I stood up with my hands on the ground and walked out step by step.

Wen Jing walked forward worriedly, held her hand, and shouted, "Grandma, come here quickly!"

Shi Yan is not at home now, and I don’t know where he went.

Now Li Taohua is nowhere to be seen, Wen Zhu and Wen Sheng are playing outside, leaving only the two of them at home.

One of them is a pregnant woman and the other is a five-year-old child.

Fortunately, Shi Yanjin was not out for long and came back with a lot of bags on his legs.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw my son anxiously trying to leave. I had a bad feeling in my heart and asked anxiously, "Wen Jing, what happened? Where is your mother?"

Wen Jing was so anxious that tears kept flowing down his face. "Dad, please go in and take a look. Mom is not feeling well."

After saying that, he reached out his hand to wipe away his tears and looked at Lao Hei, "Uncle Hei, go call the doctor quickly."

Meng Ruoxi clutched the bed sheet tightly with her hands, the sweat on her face was like a waterfall, and the pain in her stomach was even more severe than the previous two times she gave birth.

The due date has not yet arrived, but now the baby is going to be born prematurely.

Shi Yanjin did not stop, threw down the things on his legs, and hurried towards the room.

Wen Jing followed closely behind and returned to the room before him.

Knowing the situation was urgent, Lao Hei quickly ran out to find a doctor.

He was a doctor they brought back from France, and he lived in a house not far from their former home.

Wen Jing walked to the bedside, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the sweat off his mother's face, and stamped his feet in pain, "Mom, the doctor will be here soon, just hold on."

"Xixi." Shi Yanjin shouted anxiously. When he saw the person lying on the bed who looked like she had just been pulled out of the water, his pupils shrank sharply and he subconsciously looked at her belly. "Is she about to give birth?"

Hearing his voice, Meng Ruoxi turned her head and stared at him for a long time, even forgetting the pain in her body.

How can a person be so vicious?

Obviously, I have already promised to stay with him and live a good life with him, why do I still do this?

She didn't ask, but just turned her head silently.

The doctor came quickly, but this birth was particularly difficult.

When Li Taohua heard the news, she hurried back from the matchmaker's house.

I secretly regretted it. Isn't there still more than a month before the due date? Why is it time to give birth now?

Bodhisattva, please bless both mother and child and keep them safe!

"Ah!" Meng Ruoxi cried out in agony. She could not hear a word around her ears, she only knew it hurt.

When Ling Chuji died, did he feel the same pain as I do now? Or maybe, even more pain than I do now?

She didn't know how he died, she only knew that he died because of her.

Guilt and pain filled my heart, and I found that living was a million times harder than dying.

Shi Yanjin had been paying attention to the expression on her face. Suddenly, he held her hand tightly and begged, "Xixi, for the sake of the children, live well. Without you, they have no reason to exist."

The voice in her ears was like a curse, but Meng Ruoxi had already lost the strength to hate.

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying filled the entire room and reached outside.

Li Taohua was overjoyed and put her hands together, "Amitābha, thank God for letting my Shi family have another boy."

As early as four months of pregnancy, Meng Ruoxi found out that she was carrying a boy.

Because of this, the Shi family's attitude towards her became better, and the previous grudges seemed to disappear overnight.

Holding the child that had been cleaned by the doctor, Shi Yanjin placed the child next to his wife. As if afraid of disturbing the child, he whispered softly, "Xixi, look, the child looks a lot like you."

Meng Ruoxi turned her head, looked at the wrinkled, eye-closed child, and smiled stiffly.

Wen Jing pushed the door open and came in, looking at his newborn brother with curiosity, then said with disgust, "Mom, my brother is so ugly, like a monkey's butt."

Shi Yanjin reached out and touched his face. "You were born the same as your brother, and now you are also so handsome. Your brother will become more and more handsome, and he will not be worse than you in the future."

"Really? I don't believe it." Wen Jing curled his lips. He didn't care at all about his brother's future. He only cared about whether his mother would like his brother more and dislike him less.

I had no good feelings towards my newborn brother and thought he was as annoying as my other two brothers.

After the confinement period, Meng Ruoxi was taken back to France by Shi Yanjin, and her four children went back with her.

During the days when she was isolated from the world, she took care of her newborn baby diligently and never asked anyone else to do it for her.

As the days passed, the child grew up and became an honest and kind-hearted boy, just as she had expected.

"Wen Bo, do you want to go to the Internet cafe together? I heard that there are some pretty girls there recently, and they are so hot." Several young boys were talking and laughing, arm in arm.

Combining the advantages of Meng Ruoxi and Shi Yanjin, Shi Wenbo is elegant and handsome. He shook his head lightly and said with his thin lips, "No, it's dirty."

Today is my mother's birthday, and I have to hurry back to celebrate her birthday.

Several people immediately looked regretful.

In the room, Meng Ruoxi changed into a beautiful white dress, and Shi Yanjin sat beside her, looking at her tenderly.

There was a knock on the door, and someone said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open and several children walked in together.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked at the grown-up children and said softly, "I'm back."

Wen Jing, who was already 25 years old, walked towards his mother with a smile on his face, holding a birthday gift prepared for his mother. He bent down and kissed his mother on the face, then put the gift on the table, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, Mom."

Wen Zhu put down the gift, put his face on the other side of his mother, and said softly, "Happy birthday, Mom."

Wen Sheng hugged his mother from behind, put his face against hers and kissed her, saying silently, "Happy birthday, Mom."

Wen Bo's eyes flashed with displeasure, but he walked forward calmly, stretched out his hand to push aside his brothers, put down the gift in his hand, sat down in front of his mother, and smiled the warm smile that his mother loved the most, "Happy birthday, Mom."

He always pretended very well, making his mother think that he was the most well-behaved and obedient among the children.

Shi Yanjin waved his hand, "Okay, you guys go out."

It's really annoying to watch these brats fighting in front of me and my wife all day long.

Meng Ruoxi echoed him, "Listen to your father and get out."

My life has been ruined, but fortunately, my children are all fine and the rest of my life will be brilliant. That's enough.

But I feel sad inside. I have to spend my whole life to pay for one mistake.

Several people suddenly wilted, but still stood up and walked out obediently.

They have great respect for their father and mother.

Without the presence of the children, the room suddenly became quiet.

Meng Ruoxi turned to look at him. Her face, which was blessed by God, had not changed at all from when she was young, and was still as white as porcelain.

Shi Yanjin looked at her intently. Even though so many years had passed, he was still moved by his wife.

From his youth till now, he has tried every possible means and done every possible evil thing. He has a premonition in his heart that this seems to be the end.

He reached out and hugged her, saying softly, "Xixi, I have done many things that made you unhappy in the past, but I never regret it, because only in this way can I keep you by my side."

He stood up, held her face in his hands, and traced her detail with his eyes, imprinting her deeply in his heart, with a happy smile on his face.

"I know what you want to do, and I will always be with you."

Meng Ruoxi turned her face away, "You won't let me go until you die."

She was really tired and wanted it all to be over.

Shi Yanjin kissed her and rested his head on her shoulder. "I was born for you. Letting you go is equivalent to giving up my life. But if you want to give up your life, I will accompany you. I will never give you to others. In my next life, I will still hold you by my side and not give others the slightest chance to get close to you."

He is stubborn, morbid, self-centered, and will do anything to get what he wants, and no one can change his mind.

He never showed mercy even to his most beloved people.

Meng Ruoxi took out the knife from under the table and stabbed it into his chest.

Looking at the blood flowing out, a relieved smile appeared on his face, "I only care about this life, not the next one, but if possible, I hope to never meet you again in my next life."

He slowly pulled out the knife, stabbed it into his chest, and let the blood flow out freely.

Gradually, he lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

Shi Yanjin used up his last bit of strength, fell off the wheelchair, reached out to hug her tightly, opened his mouth and bit her shoulder hard, actually biting off a piece of flesh.

I remember reading in a book that as long as you possess the flesh and blood of your loved one before you die, you will be able to find her in your next life.

How could Shi Yanjin and Meng Ruoxi only have one life?

They are destined to be entangled for life after life, and belong to each other forever, in heaven or hell.

——I could have written a lot more, but the book was put in a dark room, so that’s it.

--over