Chapter 183 His love was so deep
When Pei Jingchuan was found, Wei Huaibo dispatched a helicopter to fly him directly abroad for treatment.
According to Mu Lin, he is now Wei Huaibo's most important person, and he wishes he could arrange an army to protect Pei Jingchuan.
Not even a mosquito could fly into Pei Jingchuan's vicinity, let alone seek revenge.
Because of this, Tie Tou was constantly worried and looking for an opportunity to avenge Wei Chi.
Time passed day by day, and a month had gone by in the blink of an eye.
Xie Nanzhi's damaged optic nerve healed and her vision was restored, but because she cried too much, her eyes still developed a chronic condition.
Her eyes cannot see bright light; they will sting whenever they are exposed to bright light.
Xie Nanzhi was discharged from the hospital but did not return to Hong Kong for the time being. She asked Xibei and Zhou Mubin to take Wang Shufen back, since Beijing was a place of trouble.
Xie Nanzhi returned to Wei Chizheng's apartment in Beijing; to be precise, the apartment is now in her name.
While she was in the hospital, Wei Chizheng's lawyer found her.
Wei Chizheng had made a will before his death, stipulating that all his property, including cash, real estate, stocks and funds, would be inherited by his wife, Nanzhi.
At the time, she simply signed the document without even looking at it.
Because those material possessions were never something she cared about.
Xie Nanzhi took off her sunglasses and sat on the sofa, looking around every corner of the apartment, as if his presence still lingered in every place.
After a while, Xie Nanzhi got up and wandered around every corner. As she walked, she entered the study.
She immediately spotted the painting hanging on the wall. Xie Nanzhi remembered that it was her final assignment that she had just completed not long ago.
The professor said that someone was willing to donate a library, and the department selected several paintings as a return gift, her painting being one of them.
Xie Nanzhi didn't think much of it at the time; the painting wasn't to her liking, and to her, it was just a failure.
It turns out that he was the one who donated the library.
Xie Nanzhi stood in front of the painting, staring at the man in it. As she looked, her eyes reddened again.
A painting that she considered a failure was treasured by Wei Chizheng and hung on the wall. The frame of the painting was made of Phoebe zhennan wood, and the carvings on it were lifelike.
She pursed her lips, walked to the table, and imagined what Wei Chizheng looked like when he worked. She sat down and quietly looked into the distance.
After a long while, Xie Nanzhi withdrew her gaze, and inadvertently, her eyes fell on the inconspicuous leather notebook on the corner of the table.
She opened it out of curiosity, wanting to uncover his secrets.
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March 9th.
I watched her walk down the aisle in her pure white wedding dress with that man. She was beautiful, even more beautiful than I had imagined in my dreams.
March 9th of the following year.
On her first wedding anniversary, that man stood her up. I saw how sad she was, but I also saw the understanding and considerate smile on her face when she called him. She likes him; I can tell. As long as she's happy, I'm willing to silently protect her.
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May 8th.
I returned to the port city, this time to search for my elder brother's long-lost illegitimate child. Unexpectedly, the person I was looking for was that very man. What a small world! She, the woman I loved most, had become my niece-in-law. What shocked me even more was that the man had betrayed her—something I couldn't tolerate. Therefore, I kept finding the child a secret from my father. Whatever she wanted to do, I would help her achieve it.
May 11th.
I saw her come out of the hospital alone, without the man by her side. Watching her frail body sway in the wind, I had never hated anyone so much. That man truly deserved to die.
I parked my car on the side of the road, pretended to be the driver, and kindly gave her the clothes. She was so sad, so sad that even breathing hurt me.
The girl I protected like my own life has been ruined by a failed marriage and turned into what she is now. He deserves to die.
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September 5th.
We got married. I never knew that the moment my dream came true would be so blissful. I can't describe how I feel right now. If only I were healthy, if only I had so much more time to spend with her.
September 12th.
I fell ill, and when I woke up, I saw dozens of missed calls and hundreds of messages from her. I was frantic. Ignoring the pain, I rushed back home. When I saw her squatting at the door, her eyes bloodshot, my heart ached terribly.
I knew she was worried about me, and while I was secretly pleased, I was also anxious. I hoped she wouldn't fall in love with me because I wasn't good enough for her. So, when she told me "never mind," I remained silent, which was a tacit agreement.
September 20th.
We ended up becoming husband and wife by a twist of fate. However, the only downside was that this memorable moment happened in a car. Also, my first time was a bit lacking. Fortunately, she was too disoriented to remember the details.
The 21st of that month.
He found out I had given her birth control pills, and she was furious, demanding to know why I didn't want to have a child with her. How could I not want to? But I couldn't be so selfish. I'm a dying man; I can't let a child tie her down for the rest of her life. She deserves a wider world, to meet someone she loves, to build a happy family, and to have a child of their own.
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After reading all the diaries, Xie Nanzhi was already sobbing uncontrollably.
It turns out that the kind taxi driver was him. No wonder Xie Nanzhi felt inexplicably familiar with him when she first met him.
It turns out that what she thought was a lone battle was actually with him by her side all along.
It turned out that the reason she waited for him outside the apartment all night was because he had fallen ill.
So, he also wanted to have a child with her.
Xie Nanzhi held the notebook protectively in her arms, her gaze lingering on the window.
Autumn in the capital carried a desolate air, with withered leaves covering the ground and even the wind carrying a chill. Through her blurred vision, Xie Nanzhi didn't know how long she had been watching.
Just then, Mu Lin called.
Xie Nanzhi answered the phone, withdrawing her wandering gaze, "Hello, Mu Lin."
Mu Lin gripped his phone tightly. "Sister-in-law, I've received word that Pei Jingchuan is safe and sound and will return to Beijing this week to take charge of the Wei Group."
Good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years.
That's really true...
Xie Nanzhi suddenly tightened her grip on her fingers, her knuckles turning white as if blood was about to seep through. Her shoulders trembled violently, but she couldn't make a sound; only the blood seeping from between her fingers dripped onto the solid wood floor.
Suddenly, Xie Nanzhi felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and when she looked down, she saw a stream of blood flowing down her thigh.
Xie Nanzhi panicked immediately.
Mu Lin, who was on the other end of the phone, didn't hear Xie Nanzhi's response and asked worriedly, "Sister-in-law, are you still listening to me?"
Xie Nanzhi nervously gripped her skirt, her face turning pale. "Mulin, could you take me to the hospital? I might..."
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