Chapter 225 Wei Chizheng, Let's Let Each Other Go
Wei Chi stood up abruptly. "Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Wei Chizheng looked at Xie Nanzhi with a somewhat unnatural gaze. "Nanzhi, something's come up, I have to go for a bit."
Although Xie Nanzhi didn't know the content of the conversation, she could guess what it was about.
With a calm expression, she asked softly, "Is it about Mu Jiaojiao?"
Wei Chizheng didn't want to lie to her, so he frowned and nodded, "Mu Jiaojiao committed suicide. I'm going to take a look."
Sure enough, she guessed right; it was indeed related to Mu Jiaojiao.
Xie Nanzhi didn't speak, but Wei Chizheng walked up to her and said, "Nanzhi, I need to sort out the things between Mu Jiaojiao and me. Wait for my call."
Wei Chizheng then left in a hurry.
Xie Nanzhi, on the other hand, remained calm. A kind waiter came over and asked, "Madam, would you like to order all your dishes?"
One person can't possibly eat that much.
So the waiter came over specifically to ask.
Xie Nanzhi smiled calmly, "Yes, just serve the dishes as usual, thank you."
The dishes were served as usual, a table full of Xie Nanzhi's favorites. She savored each dish alone, calm and composed, without any emotion.
Even if Wei Chizheng regains his memory after three years of relationship, Mu Jiaojiao will still leave an indelible mark on his heart.
He will never forget those three years, those three years that Mu Jiaojiao spent with him.
Just now, she completely caught his nervousness; that was a person's first reaction, the most genuine reaction.
Moreover, Mu Jiaojiao is pregnant with his child.
Xie Nanzhi couldn't afford to gamble, and she didn't want to become someone she hated.
So, Wei Chizheng, let's both let it go.
When Wei Chizheng arrived at the hospital, Mu Jiaojiao was already out of danger.
She lay weakly on the hospital bed, her face pale. Her eyes welled up with tears the moment she saw Wei Chizheng. "Steven..."
With a cold face, Wei Chizheng walked step by step to her, "I'm more used to you calling me Wei Chizheng."
Mu Jiaojiao paused, bit her lip, and lowered her eyes. "A-Zheng, I just love you too much."
This was the first time he had seen Mu Jiaojiao since he had completely regained his memories, and his state of mind was completely different from before.
Wei Chizheng was now calm and collected. Standing in front of the hospital bed, he looked down at Mu Jiaojiao, without a trace of lingering affection in his eyes. "If I had known you had these feelings for me, I wouldn't have given you a second glance."
Mu Jiaojiao's face turned even paler, her complexion ashen and devoid of all color. "A-Zheng, weren't we happy during these three years together? We supported each other through thick and thin, accompanied each other, and helped each other through thick and thin. Was it all just a lie?"
“Isn’t that right?” Wei Chizheng said, his voice as flat as a scalpel slicing through skin, without the slightest inflection.
Then he said, "Mu Jiaojiao, Nanzhi and I shouldn't have been separated for these three years. I could have watched my child being born, and I could have been with my children as they grew up. It was your selfishness that caused me to lose three years with them. Mu Jiaojiao, what kind of feelings do you think I have for you? Reluctance? Wrong, I despise you to the extreme."
If he doesn't regain his memories, Wei Chizheng will feel guilty towards Mu Jiaojiao, since emotional infidelity is still infidelity.
But now that all his memories have been restored, Wei Chizheng only feels disgust towards her. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have missed three years with Xie Nanzhi, and there wouldn't be the current estrangement between them.
Mu Jiaojiao stared at him in astonishment, tears streaming down her face like a broken string of pearls. "A-Zheng, you can't do this to me. I love you so much. We've been in love for three years. How can you just abandon me like this?"
Wei Chizheng clearly told her, "You're wrong. I've never loved you. It's always been your wishful thinking. Besides, I'm here to make this clear: in these three years, there hasn't been any intimate behavior between us. From now on, we're not even friends. Do you understand?"
After saying that, he lifted his foot and walked forward. As they brushed past each other, Mu Jiaojiao tried to grab his sleeve. Just as her fingertips were about to touch him, he seemed to have eyes in the back of his head and slightly turned to avoid it, his movement as natural as dodging a tree branch blocking his way.
Mu Jiaojiao watched his retreating figure in despair, stumbling off the hospital bed and shouting, "No, I won't give up like this. Wei Chizheng, do you think Xie Nanzhi will accept you again just because we weren't intimate? She won't. She's such a proud person, how could she allow your betrayal? Wei Chizheng, you'll end up like me, loving but not being loved in return." The hem of her trench coat swept across her trouser leg, but Wei Chizheng's steps never faltered, and he didn't even turn his head.
Perhaps what Mu Jiaojiao said is true, but so what?
He would wait as long as Xie Nanzhi refused to accept him.
If he doesn't accept her for a month, he'll wait another month.
If he doesn't accept her for ten years, he'll wait another ten years.
If you can't accept him for the rest of your life, then wait for him for the rest of your life, what's wrong with that?
Thinking of Xie Nanzhi, Wei Chizheng felt a warmth in his heart.
When Xie Nanzhi got home that evening, she talked with Nian Chi.
Whether she can reconcile with Wei Chizheng is their business, but Xie Nanzhi doesn't want the two children to misunderstand Wei Chizheng.
Xie Nanzhi explained all the grievances, including her past with Pei Jingchuan and how Wei Chizheng lost his memory after falling off a cliff while trying to save her.
After hearing this, Nian Chi's mind was completely confused.
As for Nianzheng, the little one cried incessantly with tears in her eyes, "Mommy, you and Daddy are like the princess and prince in a fairy tale. After going through hardships, you must live happily together."
Nian Chi glared at his disappointing younger sister, but his impression of Wei Chizheng changed.
At least, he wasn't the scumbag father he imagined.
Nian Chi pinched his chin, pondering.
Xie Nanzhi sat down next to Nianchi. "Chi Bao, whether Daddy and I can be together or not will not affect your relationship with him. It's not that he doesn't love you, he just doesn't know you exist."
Nianchi raised his head and looked into Xie Nanzhi's gentle eyes, "Mommy, do you still love him?"
Xie Nanzhi smiled and stroked her son's head. "The adult world is very complicated. There are many other things besides love. But Mommy can assure you that he loves you very much, just like Mommy loves you."
Nian Chi lowered his eyes.
Although Daddy had his reasons, he still didn't want to accept this father so easily.
Mommy raised them all by herself, which was really tough. He always felt that forgiving Daddy was a betrayal of Mommy.
This was the first time Nianchi had ever been conflicted, the first time she didn't know what to do.
That night, Nianchi tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. Just like any other adult, he had his first major worry.
Nianchi sat up, staring blankly at his phone watch.
He wanted to ask Mu Lin for Wei Chizheng's contact information, but he kept hesitating.
Suddenly, his little watch beeped.
He blinked and answered the phone, "Hello."
A deep voice came from the watch, "Nian Chi, this is Wei Chizheng. Can we talk?"
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