Chapter 177 How Have You Lived in This Life?
Having experienced countless grand occasions, Song Jingyi's mind was also in a mess at this moment.
A little girl whose face was obscured was slit by a man.
She cried and called me "Mom".
'His death was too gruesome.'
'I am already dead'
My neck hurts.
'Cut by Yan Qihang with a knife'
'Mom, please save me!'
He looked down at the girl who was nestled in his arms, sobbing softly.
His mother had nightmares every July.
And what about her?
"Little boy, don't cry. Tell me, do you remember what day it was when you died and what happened?"
She paused for a moment while crying silently, then looked at the strange yet familiar man in front of her with hazy eyes.
"The 17th, July 17th."
Song Jingyi narrowed his eyes, a thought that was illogical yet perfectly explained everything popped into his mind.
He gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, his eyes moist, and asked softly, "Have you...have you had a good life in this lifetime?"
Without saying a word, she raised her hand and touched her smooth and delicate neck.
Then he nodded, "Mom and my brother took me away and we came to the Shen family. My uncle and older brother are very kind to me. We are a family. Also, I have a boyfriend named Si Jingxu. He is very, very good."
Song Jingyi couldn't describe how he felt.
It's sour and bitter.
"I need to find Si Jingxu." Yan Buyu wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, her bright eyes staring straight at him. "I need to find Si Jingxu. He said I can go to him if I encounter any trouble."
“Okay,” Song Jingyi’s voice was hoarse, his tone unusually gentle, “I’ve sent people to look for it. It’ll be soon. Just wait patiently.”
After he finished speaking, he supported Yan Buyu with one hand and took off his suit jacket with the other to wrap her up. "If you have any trouble, come to me. I can solve it faster."
Yan Buyu didn't hear her and continued talking to herself, "Si Jingxu is my future husband. I can go to him for anything. I need to go to Si Jingxu."
Song Jingyi reasonably suspected that she might have been brainwashed after getting drunk one of her last times.
Catching sight of someone running towards him out of the corner of his eye, Song Jingyi took a deep breath. Regardless of whether he heard him or not, he said, "Remember, whatever you want, Song Jingyi will bring it to you, no matter what it is."
"Keep silent!" As soon as Si Jingxu heard the steward say that she was outside, he vaguely knew that something had happened.
Sure enough, she had drunk an alcoholic beverage and was now being supported by Song Jingyi.
“He mistook wine for grape juice and took a sip,” Song Jingyi said, his expression returning to normal. As he handed the person over to Si Jingxu, he added, “He cried for a while, and then started nagging you for help.”
Si Jingxu knew Song Jingyi; he wasn't interested in women.
Furthermore, given his relationship with the Shen family, they would never intentionally make Yan Buyu drink alcohol.
"Thank you," Si Jingxu said, picking Yan Buyu up. "I'll take her back to her room first, and I'll treat you to drinks another day."
Song Jingyi hummed in agreement, put one hand in his pocket, and watched them leave.
Chen Mo finished his task, walked over to him, and stood quietly.
"Amo," Song Jingyi called to him.
"Yes, Brother Yi." Chen Mo glanced at his boss, wondering if he had just brought the young lady some wine and was about to get beaten up.
“When we were in Russia before, wasn’t the designer under Andrei’s command crazy?”
"Yes, he drank too much and when he woke up he claimed to be a general under the Emperor and refused to work for Andrei anymore."
Where are the others?
"Who? Andrei?" Chen Mo didn't react for a moment.
Song Jingyi gave him a disdainful look, then turned and walked out, saying, "A general under the Emperor."
"Let me ask."
Chen Mo is a pragmatist; he always manages to complete the tasks assigned by Brother Yi ahead of schedule and even exceed the deadline.
In the short time it took Song Jingyi to smoke a cigarette, he found out the designer's whereabouts.
“He had no family. After he went mad, Andrei couldn’t bear to lose his talent and kept looking for someone to help him get treatment. Later, he heard that there was an expert in Norway who specialized in studying people with delusional disorder and dissociative identity disorder, so he sent him there.”
Song Jingyi threw away his cigarette butt, opened the car door, and said, "You go to Norway yourself."
"Yes." Chen Mo would only obey Song Jingyi's orders and would not question them.
The Shen family.
Shen Yanzhou and Shen Yunqi found the Shen couple who were about to come downstairs.
"You two are really something, waiting silently to cut the cake, neither of you showing up," Shen Yunqi complained.
Shen Yanzhou noticed the insincerity in their smiles and frowned slightly. "Dad, Aunt Lan, what happened?"
Shen Zhiye didn't intend to hide it from him, "I'll tell you tomorrow, let's celebrate Buyu's birthday first."
Shen Yunqi looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong? What's going on?"
The butler jogged up and said, "Sir, Madam, Miss accidentally drank some wine."
No one cared what was wrong with the two of them anymore, and the four of them ran to the backyard together.
Si Jingxu sat in a rattan chair, holding Yan Buyu in his arms, and was coaxing her in a soft voice.
"Buyu!" Lan Xinyan lifted her skirt and ran over, patting her head with eyes full of heartache. "My baby, are you feeling better?"
“Aunt Lan, don’t worry, she’s fine, she’s much better now.” Si Jingxu said, “I was going to take her back to her room, but I was afraid that the people in the room would surround her and ask her all sorts of questions, so I took the liberty of bringing her here to stay for a while.”
"It's only right, Jingxu, you're so thoughtful." Lan Xinyan knew her daughter didn't like being watched by others, so this was perfectly fine.
"Yanzhou, where's your sister? She's almost finished eating, it's time to cut the cake." Long Yu came out looking for her and happened to walk over here.
He immediately noticed the problem, "Oh, has your sister been drinking?"
“Yes, it was an accident,” Shen Yanzhou sighed. “I’ll go tell them that we can’t cut the cake today.”
"You stay here," Long Yu waved his hand. "Everyone who came today is one of our own. I'll go and tell them. We're leaving now. You can take your sister back to her room later."
Once Yan Buyu was in Si Jingxu's arms, she calmed down considerably, and her crying subsided a lot.
It was twitching and twitching, making it look even more pitiful.
"Alright, the children are all gone. Jingxu, take her back to her room." Shen Zhiye felt uncomfortable looking at his daughter's condition.
He took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and sat down.
Yan Qihang was released from prison, and he had witnessed the ugly face of that person when he asked him for money.
A scoundrel in the guise of refinement.
The reason Yan Qihang was sent in was partly because I disliked him, and partly because I wanted to vent my anger for Lan Xinyan.
But he was, after all, the silent biological father.
She caused her biological father to spend more than ten years in prison, and she doesn't know if her daughter will forgive him.
Will the improved family atmosphere this year come to an end?
Shen Zhiye sighed and smoked half a pack of cigarettes alone outside.
Si Jingxu carried Yan Buyu into her room.
This was the second time he had set foot in her bedroom.
It's funny, the first time was because she drank too much. At that time, she clung to me and wouldn't let go, constantly calling me "Mom".
I'm much better today; I can recognize who he is now.
"Brother Jingxu, I like you so much."
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