On December 26th, Gao Ziyin celebrated her birthday alone in France. She called her mother and said that she would send some cosmetics to her mother and sister in a few days.
It was also on this day that it snowed in France.
It seems to snow every year on Gao Ziyin’s birthday.
Gao Ziyin went to Feng Jiayi's room to chat with her. Feng Jiayi kept looking out the window with her body tilted to the side. Because her head was facing the window, it was inconvenient for her to see, so the movement of tilting her head was very uncomfortable.
After Gao Ziyin came in, she gently supported her. Feng Jiayi was very grateful to Gao Ziyin, and Gao Ziyin could see the gratitude in her eyes.
"Do you like watching snow?" Gao Ziyin asked.
Feng Jiayi blinked.
Feng Jin came in, walked to the window, and pulled the curtains shut at once. The room suddenly became pitch dark.
"What are you looking at? Do you think I don't know? Don't even think about it. Don't even think about reconciling with him after you get better. This is a taboo. Don't be ashamed of it but proud of it! You've given birth to a bastard!" Feng Jin stood in front of the curtain with dignity.
Ever since Feng Jiayi secretly ran out of the house to date Cheng Yan on a snowy night, she had been extremely disappointed in her daughter.
Feng Jiayi kept crying, and her tears fell on the pillow.
Gao Zinyin looked at Feng Jiayi and felt pity for her.
"You'd better get better soon. This is all your fault. If you don't get better, I will send your child to an orphanage to be a fatherless and parentless child!" Feng Jin said again, still with a cold look.
Gao Ziyin thought to herself, she had never seen such affection towards her daughter, it seemed like there was no affection at all.
After saying that, Feng Jin walked out.
When Gao Zinyin covered Feng Jiayi with a quilt, she felt Feng Jiayi's hand gently touching hers.
Gao Ziyin didn't understand what Feng Jiayi meant. Suddenly, she saw tears in Feng Jiayi's eyes again. Gao Ziyin immediately understood what Feng Jiayi meant. She wanted to see her child. She had been in this family for half a year, but had never seen her child.
Gao Ziyin said, "Do you want to see the child? But Aunt Feng won't let you!"
Feng Jiayi's eyes, which had been dull all this time, suddenly became bright and she blinked.
Gao Ziyin added, "I'll bring it to you someday when Aunt Feng is not around."
Feng Jiayi blinked again.
However, Gao Ziyin had to go to work during the day, and Feng Jin was usually there during the day. Moreover, the aunt at home was also there, so such an opportunity was hard to find. But that day, Feng Jin was out shopping, and the aunt was busy cleaning upstairs. Gao Ziyin thought, take this opportunity to show the baby to Feng Jiayi.
Gao Ziyin suddenly carried the child into Feng Jiayi's room.
Feng Jiayi looked at the child and couldn't help crying, laughing, and even moving her head.
But the child cried as usual and didn't even look at Feng Jiayi. It was obvious that she was a little sad.
Gao Zinyin thought he had done a good thing.
That night, it snowed heavily again, and everyone went to bed early.
When the child was young, he slept in the same bed with Gao Ziyin, but recently, he has been sleeping in his own bed in his aunt's room. Maybe he was hungry and cried in the middle of the night, or maybe his aunt was tired after working all day and fell asleep, or maybe she heard the child crying but was sleepy, so she thought she would sleep a little longer and get up later to make milk for the child. Anyway, it's okay for the child to be hungry and cry for a while, so she overslept thinking about this.
Gao Zinyin had been busy all day and had overslept, and it was snowing heavily, so he slept very soundly.
But one person woke up, and that person was Feng Jiayi.
Maybe she was sleeping all day and not sleepy at night, or maybe her child was crying and she heard it.
Anyway, the baby's crying was not that loud, but she could still hear it. Maybe it was just their nature.
Listening to the child's crying became increasingly painful, and she felt even more miserable. She clutched the bed sheet with her hands. She struggled mightily to get out of bed, knocking the oxygen tank off. She wanted to get out of bed, but she couldn't move at all. She was anxious and worried. She wanted to pound on the bed, but she had no strength. She wanted to throw the bottles and cans on the table, but she was powerless. She could only struggle on the bed, sweating profusely. In the end, she didn't wait for the child to stop crying. Her breathing became more and more rapid.
She tried her best to get out of bed, rolled off the bed, gritted her teeth, and looked unwilling but worried.
The aunt was finally woken up by the child and got up to feed the child.
Little did she know, Feng Jiayi was already lying on the ground, and the oxygen mask was gone.
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The next day, Gao Ziyin had just gotten out of bed when someone came out of Feng Jiayi's room, crying, "Oh no, oh no."
Gao Zinyin entered the room and saw Feng Jiayi lying on the bed with a blue face. The oxygen cylinder that had been plugged into her was gone.
Gao Ziyin couldn't believe it at all. She was fine with Feng Jiayi yesterday, how could she suddenly...
Feng Jin and Gao Zhiyuan were standing beside them. Gao Zhiyuan was wiping his tears, but Feng Jin had a cold expression on his face. Seeing Feng Jin like this, Gao Ziyin felt inexplicably frightened.
When she came in just now, she saw Feng Jiayi's death face at the first sight, and died with her eyes open.
"Has Jiayi seen the child?" Feng Jin asked the first time.
Gao Zinyin became even more frightened. He wanted to say that he had seen it, but he didn't dare to say it.
Feng Jin's eyes fell on Gao Ziyin, "Did you show it to her secretly?"
Gao Ziyin nodded.
"Why are you so self-righteous? I don't let Jiayi see the child because I don't want her to worry. Even if the child cries, she won't be so upset! Why are you pretending to be a good friend and a good sister? I don't let her see the child because I want to encourage her and let her get better quickly!" Feng Jin got angry at Gao Zinyin.
Gao Ziyin's face was burning, this was the first time, and human life was at stake.
"Auntie who didn't get up to look after the child right away last night, I'm already sorry! From now on, if any of you dare to disobey me again, be careful." After saying that, Feng Jin left.
Gao Zinyin just stood there, shivering, looking at Feng Jiayi's dark blue lips, feeling extremely sad.
They had chatted together before, but as they were chatting, this best friend disappeared, and Gao Ziyin burst into tears.
But Gao Zinyin had never seen Feng Jin cry, and she didn't cry on the day of the funeral.
In this matter, Gao Ziyin only played a supporting role. The main responsibility did not lie with her. It was the aunt who neglected her duties. Feng Jin was very clear about this, so she did not vent her anger on Ziyin afterwards.
On the day of the funeral, the Cheng family wanted to visit Jiayi, but Feng Jin drove them away with a few cold words.
But the night before Jiayi's burial, Feng Jin didn't sleep at all. She sat on the bed, watching the snow still falling, and wondered what she was thinking.
"Don't you want to sleep?" Gao Zhiyuan asked her.
Feng Jin didn't say anything. She could only look at Gao Zhiyuan's cold and hard back. She didn't discuss anything with Gao Zhiyuan.
The next day, Cheng's family came to the house and demanded an explanation, otherwise they would take the child back. Many people came, of course, not Cheng Yan, who was still grieving over the death of his cousin.
Feng Jin only said softly, "Do you think I'm dead? The Feng family's property has someone to inherit. You don't have to use the name of love to plot against the Feng family's property. You can't have the child. I lost one daughter, but I still have another daughter, Ziyin——"
Gao Ziyin seemed to be still asleep when Feng Jin raped her.
The Cheng family had heard long ago that Gao Zhiyuan had a daughter who came to live with the Feng family.
"My mom." Feng Jin said.
Gao Ziyin was completely confused. Why didn't Feng Jin tell her about this in advance?
She already has a mother, why should she hurt her mother?
But facing the Cheng family of dozens of people who were like jackals, Gao Ziyin didn't know what to do for a moment.
Gao Zhiyuan said, "Ziyin."
Gao Zhiyuan's eyes were eager, he naturally hoped that Ziyin would call Feng Jin "Mom".
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