☆、One hundred and thirty-three、Get rid of it (1317 words)



☆、One hundred and thirty-three、Get rid of it (1317 words)

Li Li looked at him with obvious disbelief, unable to even utter a word.

Seeing that he was trying to get up, Li Yaxi kicked him in the face again.

"Don't be so surprised. You should think about how you and that woman treated me! You can't even take a few punches? Don't forget, that's how I grew up!"

Li Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "What nonsense are you talking about? You got lost when you were little, you didn't grow up with me at all. When have I ever hit you like this?"

"You don't have it; you'll always be an observer. Let me correct you on one point: you didn't get lost; you left on your own!"

Li Li leaned against the wall to stand up, staring at him warily.

"You said you left on your own, so why are you blaming me! After all these years of meticulously planned revenge, I have no reason to wrong you!"

Li Yaxi nodded. "Yes, there's nothing to apologize for. I've called you 'Dad' for so many years, and what did you do? When that woman abused me, you just stood there smoking and watching. When she snatched the cigarette butt and put it out on me, what did you say? 'It's a waste before it's even finished!' Don't you feel any remorse? Even if I'm not your biological child, I've still called you that for so many years. That woman treated me like that, and I never thought of leaving. I've never questioned whether you're my biological father or not. The family I always thought of, my only family, actually said they wanted to sell me! Sell me to those rich people as a toy! What are you yelling about now! So what if I'm being kept? I chose this person myself, not for your dirty money transaction!"

"I...when...when did I say I was going to sell you!"

I've never said it in this life, but the blow I suffered that night in my past life still makes my chest ache when I think about it now!

"Get him out! I don't want to see him!"

Cai Weisen immediately called security over, and Li Yaxi turned to look at Song Qing.

"I don't know why you're investigating me, but this feeling is awful. Although it was your mother who took care of me all those years, it's undeniable that you also helped me a lot. But now, I have completely lost any goodwill towards you. I'll go back to see Aunt Song, but I don't want to see you again."

"Little Child"

"Please, Mr. Song!"

Cai Wenliang blocked Song Qing, and after they were both escorted away by security guards, Li Yaxi clutched her stomach and slowly squatted down against the wall.

Feng Zihao hurriedly went to hug him. "Ya Xi, how about you lie down on the bed for a while?"

Li Yaxi collapsed onto Feng Zihao, drenched in cold sweat and panting, "Zihao, Zihao."

"I'm here, Ya Xi, don't be afraid, everything's alright, be good!"

Feng Zihao carried Li Yaxi to the bed in the room, and Cai Wenliang brought painkillers from his office.

Li Yaxi lay curled up on her side on the bed, calling out to Feng Zihao when the pain became too intense.

Feng Zihao always responded, and seeing Li Yaxi in such distress, he felt heartbroken.

"How about we go to the hospital and get an injection?"

Feng Zihao shook his head. "I'll keep an eye on him. You guys go ahead and do your work."

"Call me if anything happens, Xiaoxi. Don't be sad over someone like that, be good."

Cai Wenliang ruffled Li Yaxi's hair, gave him a worried look, and then left.

Feng Zihao lay down on the bed and hugged Li Yaxi. "It's alright, Yaxi, it's okay, it's alright."

It's just a few sentences, simple yet straightforward.

Li Yaxi turned over, hugged Feng Zihao, and burst into tears.

It was as if they were pouring out all the grievances from their past life.

Feng Zihao's clothes were soaked with tears from Li Yaxi's crying, but she still held him tightly and wouldn't let go.

The area was damp and cool, yet the scorching wind made Zihao feel a sharp pain.

He had imagined all sorts of possible lives Li Yaxi might have led before meeting him, but when he actually heard Li Yaxi say it herself, he realized that all his imaginations were probably less than that one percent of sadness!

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