Chapter 143 Part 1 Final Chapter
But Su Yumian turned a deaf ear to him. Now he just wanted to confirm whether Fu Quezhou was still in the ward.
He took the elevator all the way to the 6th floor, and after getting out of the elevator he went straight to the ward where Fu Quezhou was.
The medical staff guarding here saw an outsider breaking in and ran over to stop him.
"Sir, you can't come in here, please go out..."
“Get out of the way!”
Su Yumian pushed the medical staff away and searched each ward one by one, finally stopping in front of Ward 6-3.
But the scene before him made him stop unconsciously.
He saw that the door of the ward was wide open and a cordon was set up at the door. There was only a bed with restraints on it and some broken glass in the room, but the person he wanted to see was not there at all.
He raised his hand, tore open the cordon and walked in slowly. Seeing this, the medical staff came over to pull him away. At this time, the male nurse also came up in the elevator.
He came to the medical staff and shook his head slightly at her. The two of them stood quietly at the door and looked at Su Yumian.
As soon as Su Yumian walked into the ward, he felt a strong sense of oppression and suffocation coming towards him.
The four walls of the ward were covered with densely packed words. When he approached, he suddenly saw clearly that these densely packed words were all his name.
Some were carved nine years ago, and some were carved in the last three years.
In an instant, his heart ached violently, making it difficult for him to breathe, and tears burst out like a flood.
He reached out his trembling hand and gently stroked the names that were carved with great effort. It was hard to imagine how Fu Quezhou had survived the twelve years of being imprisoned here.
It was not until this moment that he deeply felt how strong and profound Fu Quezhou's love for him was.
It turned out that he had disappeared for three years and was imprisoned here again.
He clutched his heart tightly with his left hand, and stroked the name carved by Fu Quezhou with his right hand. He slid down to his knees, pressed tightly against the wall, and let out heart-wrenching cries that became louder and louder.
It was as if she wanted to vent the sorrow of all these years of painful waiting that ended up in vain, and she didn't stop crying until her voice became hoarse.
Seeing him like this, the medical staff and the male nurse quietly left, leaving him space to heal.
Su Yumian stayed in the ward for a long time. Her crying gradually changed from heart-wrenching cries to low sobs. Until she was tired of crying, Su Yumian leaned against the wall and gradually fell asleep.
The sunset outside the window gradually sank into the darkness as time passed. The male nurse looked at the time and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
He then walked into the ward and saw Su Yumian sleeping against the wall with tears still hanging on her eyelashes. He sighed silently.
Then he patted Su Yumian gently and said in a low voice, "Sir, we are going to close the door."
Su Yumian slowly opened his eyes, and as the gap in front of his eyes gradually widened, the outline of Fu Quezhou gradually appeared in his blurry eyes.
He was delighted and hurriedly grabbed Fu Quezhou's hand, as if he was afraid that he would disappear from his sight.
The male nurse was stunned and quickly asked, "Sir?"
This sentence brought him back to reality again. The person in front of him was no longer Fu Quezhou, but an extremely unfamiliar face.
He let go of the male nurse and slowly stood up, his voice weak, "...Sorry...I'll leave now."
After he slowly left the mental hospital, he walked alone on the dark street, feeling lost.
It was as if he was the only one alone in the world at this moment. Until this moment, he still refused to believe the fact that Fu Quezhou fell to his death.
So, he came to the Fu family's old house.
The Fu family's old house, which should have been brightly lit at this time, was now dark, without a trace of light.
He grabbed the iron gate, and as soon as his fingertips touched the cold iron gate, the cold touch instantly penetrated into his heart, as if a layer of ice had formed.
He had held onto a glimmer of hope, but now it was gone.
Fu Quezhou and the Fu family seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth, leaving no trace at all.
Su Yumian didn't return home until the early morning.
Seeing that he had not returned home all night, with red eyes and staggering back as if his soul had been taken away, Su's father couldn't help but feel worried.
Asked, "Mianmian, where have you been all night?"
However, Su Yumian acted as if he didn't hear it. He walked straight past Su's father and walked into the bedroom with his head down.
Su Yumian locked himself in his bedroom for three days. Just when his father and Old Man Chen were about to ask Liu Meilu to come and help persuade him, the bedroom door opened.
Su Yumian came out carrying a suitcase. Seeing his attitude, Father Su, Old Man Chen, and Xiaohui panicked. Xiaohui hurriedly asked, "Brother, what are you doing? Are you going back?"
However, he still said nothing, carried his suitcase and walked out the door, and then the gate of the next door opened.
The three of them saw Su Yumian carrying a suitcase and walking into the house next door. She didn't come out for a long time.
Then he said to Father Su, "Dad, from now on...we will live here."
Father Su was stunned. He thought Su Yumian had thought it through and wanted to go back to his hometown.
In the end, I just changed houses.
"…good."
Father Su also packed up his things and moved next door.
Seeing this, Old Man Chen and Xiao Hui looked at each other. Old Man Chen frowned and asked, "You were living well here, why did you suddenly move over there?"
Su Yumian pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, because there were traces of Fu Quezhou's residence here.
He thought, as long as he lived here, he would be able to dream about him at night.
But he didn't explain anything and turned and went into the house silently.
Old man Chen wanted to say something else, but Xiao Hui said quickly, "Forget it, Grandpa. If my brother likes to live there, let him live there. It's better than being bored in the house."
“…Oh, let him be.” Old man Chen sighed and could only give up.
Time flies like flowing water. Two years have passed in the blink of an eye. It is spring again.
In the past two years, whenever he had free time, he would go to the Fu family's old house to try his luck.
Even if she was just a servant of the Fu family, he hoped to meet one.
But in the past two years, all the members of the Fu family seemed to have disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.
In the end, he could only busy himself with enriching himself while gradually getting out of the grief of losing Fu Quezhou.
He relieved his grief by keeping himself busy, and time is the best medicine.
"Yumian, thank you for taking the trouble to come here." Aunt Lan thanked Su Yumian who came to deliver the goods to her.
"You're welcome. Please count the goods and sign here." Su Yumian handed over the list.
In the past two years, he stopped selling fish and instead bought a second-hand pickup truck to deliver the goods one by one.
Only when you are extremely tired will you have no energy to think about those things.
The only good thing is that he is much stronger than before.
After all, the person who protected him is gone, so he has to become stronger.
“The goods are correct.”
After Aunt Lan signed, she handed Su Yumian a bottle of water and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Thanks. I'll go back first."
After thanking him, he turned around and got into his pickup truck and drove to the old peach tree.
Looking at the blooming peach blossoms, he stopped the car, got out and sat down under the peach tree.
The last time I sat here and watched the peach blossoms was three years ago. I can’t believe two years have passed.
"Time flies so fast. Are you doing okay over there?" He murmured to himself while looking at the sky.
At the same time, a black car slowly drove towards the old peach tree.
There was a tabby cat lying on the back seat of the car, and a big hand wearing a famous watch was stroking it again and again.
The black car slowly stopped a few meters away from the old peach tree, and the driver said to the owner of the big hand, "Mr. William, we're here."
The hand petting the cat paused for a moment, then pulled away, and said in a low voice, "...Okay."
Su Yumian raised his head and took a sip of water, then he noticed the black car parked not far from him.
It was a luxury car, rarely seen in this rural area, so he wondered who would come to such a place.
Just as I was thinking about it, the car door opened, and a crutch came into view first, followed by a foot in brown leather shoes getting out of the car.
As the man slowly got out of the car, Su Yumian's drinking of water gradually slowed down.
The next second, the man limped towards Su Yumian with a cane.
When Su Yumian saw that the man's face was exactly the same as the one in his memory, the mineral water bottle in his hand fell out of his hand, rolled to the ground, and the water spilled all over the floor.
He slowly stood up and looked at the man walking towards him in disbelief. His eyes instantly turned red and tears filled his eyes.
His lips were trembling but he couldn't utter a word. His feet felt as heavy as if nailed to the ground and he couldn't move at all.
Seeing that he was still stunned, the man felt a sharp pain in his heart and asked in a trembling voice, "Sir, have you seen my lover? My lover's name is Su Yumian."
Hearing this, Su Yumian's chin trembled slightly, and two lines of hot tears slid down her cheeks from her eyes. She looked at the man with tears in her eyes.
The man felt a mixture of emotions when he saw this. He dropped his cane, opened his arms, and gave him a bitter yet relieved smile: "Mianmian, why don't you come and hug me?"
A breeze blew by, blowing all the peach blossoms off the old peach tree, and suddenly it began to rain peach petals.
Su Yumian could no longer control the excitement surging in his heart. He ran towards the person he had been thinking about day and night and threw himself into his arms.
Sure enough, the wait was worth it.
Spring has come, and the spring he has been waiting for has also returned...
The first part is finished
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