Feng Shengzhe ran very fast with his short legs.

"Brother, slow down, slow down! We're going to fall."

Ji Qing followed behind, sweating profusely, "Wait a minute, my mother will be angry if I fall."

"I'm not your mother. What are you doing here? Go away."

Feng Shengzhe turned around and was as angry as a cannon, knocking Ji Qing behind him to the ground.

"It's my mother, my mother!!"

There were tears in his eyes, but he couldn't bear to cry.

Ji Qing blinked frequently, pushed back the tears, stood up with a smile, "Brother is fine, it doesn't hurt at all. Don't worry. I'll take you to play, come on..."

"Snapped!"

Feng Shengzhe slapped his hand away.

"I don't want you to take me with me. This is my home. Just go away."

Ji Qing looked at his red palms with red eyes, "Mom said, if she doesn't come back, let me take care of you like a real brother."

"You are not my brother! I don't have a brother. My mother will definitely come back. My uncle said she will not abandon me."

Feng Shengzhe rubbed his eyes, and Ji Qing stepped forward to hug him, but was pushed to the ground again.

"Go away."

After saying this, he ran away first.

Qing Qing sprained his foot and was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up and finally started crying sadly.

Feng Shengzhe ran very fast, wiping tears with the back of his hand as he ran. Soon he entered a room, locked himself in it, and hid under the bed.

"Mom, where are you? The baby misses you."

The five-year-old little guy hugged his knees with his hands and felt so aggrieved that tears fell down his cheeks.

"Bad guy, mom is a bad guy, just like dad, they are both bad guys..."

Ji Qing knocked on the door for a long time, and finally followed Jimo out of Jun's house in despair.

"Dad, is mom not coming back? Is she dead?"

Seeing that his son's eyes were red and swollen from crying, Jimo stayed with him for a long time until he was sure that the little boy was asleep, then he quietly left, passed through many defenses, and reached the forbidden area of ​​his home.

A woman with long hair reaching her waist was lying in the repair warehouse with a calm face and her hands clasped together in a regular manner.

Deathly pale and silent.

Jimo lowered his eyes and curled his hands into fists.

"Feng Shu, do you want to give up? Such a small injury makes you so scared that you don't want to wake up. I didn't expect you to be such a coward. If I had known this, I shouldn't have rescued you."

She made no movement at all. If the instrument hadn't emitted any alarm sound, he would have thought that what was lying in front of him was a dead body.

Thinking of the scene when she swooped over, Jimo stretched out his hand, touched the lid, and traced her eyebrows in the air.

On the Xinglan, she once wanted to give her trust.

"I thought about trusting Jun Lin, but I couldn't get close to him; I thought about trusting the Xiao siblings, but I couldn't be honest; now, I want to believe in you."

He refused.

Why him? She obviously has a better choice.

"Feng Shengzhe is Feng Shengzhe, and I am me. The Jun family can be Feng Shengzhe's backer, but it is not the confidence that I can rely on."

"The Jun family is the Jun family, and the family is the family. Our two families have always been in harmony with each other."

"It was true in the past, but Ji Qing came to find me. If the two of us were not related by blood, the Jun family and the Ji family would certainly not be related. The situation is different now.

Jun Lin criticized me and always refused help from others. This is not the way to be a human being. Because of his words, I accepted the kindness of the Xiao family siblings and became friends with them. Because of his words, I want to have a good relationship with them.

Even if we get along well, we will also learn from you.

You are the first person I met who I wanted to take the initiative to get close to after my parents died."

She expressed her feelings about him when they first met without expression.

It was so beautiful that it made her heart beat.

He couldn't stop laughing at that time.

Now he can't laugh.

Jimo retracted his hand.

She just described her feelings truthfully, but she was not shy about falling in love with someone.

She didn't have any feelings for him, so she was expressionless. At that time, he didn't have any feelings for her either, so he smiled back.

The original conversation was not easy, but it seemed pleasant. It even made him feel a little happy. It was like an enlightenment, and he realized that this was the happiness that only people with brothers and sisters would have.

Looking back now, that kind and comfortable feeling is gone.

She wanted to believe him and rely on him for a short time, so she swooped over without hesitation and blocked the fatal blow for him.

At that time, he was confused.

His mind went blank, his heart beat faster, and all the strength in his body seemed to have left him. She was the only one he could see and hear her voice.

"Quickly leave! Are you looking for death? Why don't you get out?! What an idiot!"

The fiery red figure was like a raging flame, burning brightly and burning his eyes.

Particularly different from the usual desolation, the clear female voice carried the power of anger, like an arrow from a string, instantly piercing his heart.

Just a moment, a time that was completely negligible in his life so far, taught him a clear realization of a fact.

He's finished.

He wants her.

He wants this woman.

But this woman has been unconscious for several years.

"What are friends? Going through fire and water, stabbing each other at every expense. What are relatives? Being willing to trade one's life for one's life, just hoping that the other person can survive. You don't need too many true friends, just one true relative is enough."

Thinking of her words to comfort Ji Qing that he could live happily without a mother but only a father, Jimo lowered his eyes and felt infinite shame in his heart.

"Feng Shu, if you don't wake up, I won't be able to let go openly. Jun Lin is looking for you like crazy. Qingqing and Shengzhe cry when they mention you. What should I do with you?"

…

Feng Shu carp stood upright, but unexpectedly hit the lid of the repair warehouse and let out a cry of pain.

"Quiet. Xiaojiu, it's okay. Don't be afraid."

Zhuge Wanqiu's voice seemed to have the power to soothe people's hearts. Feng Shu was sweating coldly. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was not in a dark bottomless pit and was falling continuously.

"Take a deep breath. Come on, breathe in, breathe out, yes, good, breathe in, breathe out."

She took a deep breath for a few minutes before her violent heartbeat returned to calm.

"Where do you feel particularly uncomfortable? It doesn't matter. Tell grandma and we will help you."

Zhuge Wanqiu checked the data and confirmed that there were no errors before letting her come out.

Feng Shu pursed her lips.

She was hallucinating again.

One of the two male voices was slightly plaintive, like pleading, praying, or sighing - "What should I do with you?"

There was also a child's voice.

She kept calling her mother, crying and calling her a bad guy.

Who is that little guy? Is it her child?

Even if she is dissatisfied with the marriage contract she made since childhood, she is not a treacherous person and will do things that bring shame to the family during the marriage contract.

If you hire someone, you will become your wife; if you run away, you will become a concubine.

Giving birth to a child out of wedlock is equivalent to abandoning the family. Even if she left home at a young age in this life, with the memories of her previous life, she would not have such a bold idea.

But she vaguely felt that the child was calling her and scolding her.

Although she lived in the world in her previous life and was considered a deviant compared to other ladies, in the eyes of the Feng family who advocated practicing martial arts to protect the country, she was still an honest child with principles and a bottom line.

She did not betray her family's trust. Even if she had a lifelong private life with that person, the two of them just walked together and never broke the rules.

Oh, no, she secretly embroidered the wedding dress. To be fair, she is not the kind of child who sticks to the rules.

A festive red color appeared in his mind, and Feng Shu's heart ached.

Hearing the child's voice was like the despair she felt when someone stabbed her chest with a sword, and she just felt heartbroken.
Chapter completed!