Song Xijiao pushed Li Zhenjun away and ran out.
She ran into the garden and saw Pei Zhiting standing among the flowers. She ran over and Pei Zhiting disappeared.
She saw Pei Zhiting by the lake again. She ran over, but Pei Zhiting disappeared again.
Song Xijiao didn't believe it, so she ran to Pei Zhiting's study. Pei Zhiting was sitting at his desk working. When he heard the sound, he looked up and gave her a doting smile.
"Pei Zhiting!"
Song Xijiao ran over and hugged him.
"Pei Zhiting, I miss you so much."
"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?"
Song Xijiao felt something was wrong. This embrace had no warmth.
She let go of Pei Zhiting and looked at Pei Zhiting in front of her. She reached out and touched him, but there was nothing in her hand.
The Pei Zhiting in front of me is an illusion.
She sat on the floor of the study, hugged her legs, buried her head in her knees, and cried loudly.
Li Zhenjun was afraid that she would do something stupid, so she had all the windows in the house sealed and sharp objects like scissors put away.
"Jiaojiao, think about Doudou. You already lost your father, and she can't be without a mother anymore!"
Doudou, yes, she still has Doudou.
She also has Doudou.
Song Xijiao got up and went to find Doudou.
Doudou was sleeping. Song Xijiao looked at Doudou's little face that looked like Pei Zhiting, and finally had some reaction.
"Doudou, Mommy doesn't want to abandon you. Mommy just loves Daddy too much. When I see Daddy, Mommy wants to pounce on him, but Mommy is afraid that if you see me, you'll be scared and take Daddy away. Mommy doesn't want to abandon you..."
She finally became a little more normal, but Li Zhenyun felt that something was wrong with her. She held Doudou in her arms every day, told her about her father, showed her her father's photos, and taught her to call him dad.
Doudou looked at the photo and called out "Dad" in a crisp voice. Song Xijiao kissed her and praised her for being so great.
Li Zhenjun couldn't help wanting to cry when she saw her like this.
Song Xijiao seemed to have grown up overnight. She stopped crying and making a fuss. She began to help Li Zhenyun deal with Pei Zhiting's funeral, take care of Doudou, and take care of the Pei family's business.
"Mom, why are you looking at me like that? Doudou wants to go to bed. I'm going to take her to bed first."
Li Zhenjun called her: "Jiaojiao, Doudou is already one year old. Aunt Zhang and Aunt Wang are here. You can leave Doudou to them to take care of him. You don't have to work so hard..."
...The Pei family was in a state of dead silence; even the flowers, plants, and trees were wilted, devoid of any vitality.
The last time I saw her, she said happily: Pei Zhiting is so good to me, don't worry, Mom!
Not long after that, she was dressed in plain clothes, holding Pei Zhiting's portrait, sitting by the window in a daze.
"elder sister!"
Chen Yao also ran over. He looked at Song Xijiao, unable to hide the pain in his eyes.
Song Xijiao spoke in a daze: "Yaoyao?"
"Hey, sister, it's me!" Chen Yao was very happy to see that she still remembered him.
"Why are you so old?" Song Xijiao looked at Chen Yao and frowned.
Chen Yao was stunned, Song Hua was also stunned, and tears flashed in Li Zhenjun's eyes.
Chen Yao is only twenty-four years old this year, but because he is tall and has a beard, he looks older, but he can't be called old at all!
Seeing her pale face, dull eyes, and body so thin that it was just bones, Song Hua felt like crying, but then held it back.
"Mom, what happened to my sister?" Chen Yao still didn't understand the situation.
"Your sister is fine, she just cares about you too much." Song Hua was afraid that Chen Yao would say something wrong and make Song Xijiao unhappy, so he pulled him to the garden.
I told him everything about the Pei family and Song Xijiao's situation.
After hearing this, Chen Yao punched the tree.
Pei Zhiting, what kind of man is he? He actually died like this, leaving my sister alone in the world and making her so miserable!
…
“Ahem…”
Song Xijiao coughed twice and fell backwards. She felt her body was empty, like an empty shell without a soul.
She looked at the hand that was supporting her. It was Pei Zhiting's hand.
"Pei... Pei Zhiting?"
She reached out and touched the face.
"Pei Zhiting, are you here to take me away?"
After saying that, she fell into Pei Hetong's arms.
“Sister, sister…”
“Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao…”
Song Xijiao felt like she had fallen into an abyss and was falling down. She saw Pei Zhiting, who reached out his hand to her.
Pei Hetong sat in front of the hospital bed, tracing her outline with his right hand and straightening her hair with his left hand, but he saw a few strands of white hair among the black hair.
He locked himself in the bathroom and had a violent collision with the person on the other end of the phone.
"She's going to die! The doctor said she's been grieving so much that it's damaged her body. Plus, she refuses to cooperate with treatment. She's really going to die!"
After Pei Hetong finished yelling, there was silence for a long time before a voice was heard from the other side.
"I won't let her die."
“Beep beep beep…”
Thousands of kilometers away, in a windowless room.
Two men are facing off.
"You promised me you wouldn't hurt her!"
"I promised you, but I never said that others would not hurt her."
"Who, who hurt her?"
"A very important person to her."
After the man finished speaking, he opened the door.
A helicopter landed at the hospital and Pei Zhiting got off.
The man stood at the door of Song Xijiao's ward, looking at the emaciated woman inside, his eyes slightly red.
"The Court..."
When Li Zhenjun saw the man, she was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.
"Why are you here?"
"Mom, don't you welcome me?"
There was a sound of something breaking in the ward.
When the man ran in, he saw Song Xijiao lying on the ground. There were broken porcelain pieces on the ground. Her hand was cut and bleeding.
The man ran over, picked her up, put her back on the bed, grabbed her hand and stopped the bleeding.
"Pei Zhiting?"
"Pei Zhiting, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!"
Song Xijiao leaned in the man's arms, pounding his chest as she spoke.
The man let her hit him, let her scold him, and hugged her tightly. When she was about to faint from crying, the man kissed her and blocked all her sounds in his mouth.
After the kiss, Song Xijiao lay in the man's arms, without a sound.
Li Zhenjun and Pei Zhonghuan were worried, but Song Xijiao was very happy.
"Zhiting, tell mom, who are you?"
Pei Zhonghuan and Li Zhenjun sat opposite Pei Zhiting. Li Zhenjun looked at Pei Zhiting and spoke seriously.
She knows her son.
"Mom, I'm not Pei Zhiting, who else could I be?"
Pei Zhiting smiled and picked up some food for Li Zhenyun.
Li Zhenjun forced a smile and couldn't eat.
Pei Zhonghuan held her hand and signaled her not to be anxious, as there was still a long way to go.
After dinner, Pei Zhonghuan and Pei Zhiting went to the study.
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