Her lips, which had been tightly pressed together, finally curved into a beautiful smile.
Yingying, I'm sorry, I still want to try again.
This time, no matter the outcome, good or bad, I will not give up easily again, unless you truly have no place for me in your heart.
Ji Ze had hated him for three years, so naturally he didn't want him to have any further involvement with Yingying, but what he said clearly had ulterior motives.
If he wasn't mistaken, Yingying still had feelings for him, which was why Jize couldn't bear to let him try again.
At the hospital entrance.
Lu Qing and Xia Changhuan got into the car and left together. Only after the car slowly drove away from the parking lot did Ji Yan quicken his pace and walk towards the hospital.
"Mommy, I want to eat crab roe buns."
"Mommy, I want to eat more chocolate."
"Mommy, there are also small cakes, Buyi wants to eat some too."
Faced with her chattering daughter, Ji Fuying chose to ignore her, nagging for so long that none of the food was edible for her.
She scrolled through her phone and said casually, "I've already had someone prepare the meal. You can only eat something light."
"No, no, I haven't eaten anything I like in such a long, long time." Buyi cried out in grievance.
Even though she was almost fully recovered, her mother still wouldn't let her eat this or that.
“Buyi, although your fever has subsided, your tonsils haven’t fully recovered, so you can’t eat any of the things you just mentioned.”
"Can I eat something else? I don't want to eat porridge anymore."
Looking at her pitiful daughter with tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes, Ji Fuying still couldn't bear to part with her. "I'll go ask the doctor. You wait for me to come back."
No sooner had Ji Fuying left than Bu Yi jumped out of bed. The two bodyguards were eating and didn't notice the figure that had sneaked out.
In the hospital garden, Bu Yi climbed onto a chair using both hands and feet, staring blankly at the crowd of people coming and going in front of her.
That little head was filled with questions: "Why do other people have friends, but I can only stay at home alone? Why do other people have poop, but I don't?"
Mommy said she would buy her a poop, but she doesn't know if it's true or not. She really wants to see that poop soon!
"Little friend, are you alone?" A strange woman bent down and looked at Bu Yi, who was sitting in a chair.
Bu Yi looked at the stranger in front of her with wariness. Her mother had told her not to talk to strangers, so she couldn't answer.
"Little friend, where are your parents? Why aren't they here to take care of you?"
Bu Yi still did not answer.
"Mom, she's so pitiful, she's mute."
A little boy who looked two or three years older than Buyi looked at her with pity. She was so cute, but she was mute. It was really pitiful.
“Baby, you can’t say that. Little one, can you find your family? It’s not safe for you to be here alone. You should go back to your parents as soon as possible.”
At this moment, Bu Yi opened her eyes wide and looked at the little boy with displeasure, "Who are you calling mute?"
Is it wrong to not want to talk?
"You can talk, so why aren't you responding to people?"
"I just don't want to talk."
The little boy wanted to say something more, but he caught a glimpse of someone slowly walking towards him out of the corner of his eye. He immediately turned around and rushed towards that person.
"Dad, you're back! I missed you so much!"
Looking at the people embracing tightly, Bu Yi's eyes gradually became melancholy. Look, everyone else has a dad, and she can only be envious.
The sight of that happy family of three made her unable to stay any longer. She regretted not staying in the hospital room and waiting for her mother to come back.
Thinking of this, she slid off the chair and hopped towards the ward on her short legs.
Unexpectedly, she bumped into a long, slender leg at the corner—yes, a leg that was longer than her own height.
The pain in her nose made her, who already felt wronged, burst into tears. In her childish voice, she cried out, "Why do you have to pick on me even with one leg?"
"Little girl, Uncle didn't bump into you on purpose, don't..." Ji Yan squatted down, intending to comfort her, but was shocked by her little face.
She is actually Yingying's daughter, the daughter of Yingying and Mo Shiyan?
But why did his heart begin to ache faintly as soon as he saw her, and why did he feel an inexplicable sense of closeness?
"Uncle, do you have poop too?"
Ji Yan didn't expect that her first words wouldn't be a cry of pain, but rather a question about whether he had pooped. He immediately replied, "Yes, everyone poops."
"Then why don't you remember?"
"Your name is Bu Yi?"
Ji Yan stared intently at her face, so it was she who was on the phone with Yingying at that time, not Mo Shiyan.
But why would she say she doesn't have poop?
"Buyi, you said you don't have poop? Haven't you ever seen your poop?"
"No, I only have a mommy, but she said she would buy me poop." She looked Ji Yan up and down carefully, then asked a surprising question, "Uncle, are you selling?"
"Me?" Ji Yan smiled gently, reaching out to touch her soft, tender face.
Do you want to buy me?
"Um."
Bu Yi nodded heavily. She liked this uncle; he was handsome and spoke gently. So, she asked expectantly, "Are you selling? I only have 100 million. Is that enough? If not, I can borrow some."
"Buyi, you want me to be your daddy, right?" If only she really were his daughter.
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