Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 99: that day
The corridor was silent.
At the top of the stairs, a head poked quietly, holding an unacceptable opium flower in his hand.
Uncle Gui stood behind the man expressionlessly, holding his wife's expensive leather bag in his hand.
I had no other thought, I just felt like I had lost my reputation in life.
“Mr Fu, what should we do next? Only one suitcase left beside Madam.”
Fu Yanchi looked back at him and sighed, "Uncle Gui, you have also seen how angry the moon is? If I can't calm her down today, my friendship with her will be over completely."
It's a wrong move, every wrong step.
When he returns, he must come to see the moon as soon as possible, and must not hide.
My best friend is back, but I'm the last person to know, anyone would be angry.
“Wait a minute, wait for Aunt Meng to find a chance to open the door for me.” He said while pulling his head again.
Uncle Gui sneered, open the door? With Song Yueliang's anger, he could still cut a dog if he entered the door.
Master thinks too simply.
Ringing ringing—
The bell rang suddenly in the corridor.
Fu Yanchi and Uncle Gui looked at each other, and they both saw the wallet in Uncle Gui's hand, then both hurriedly tried to press the phone that rang loudly.
The door opened with a click, and the tall and intelligent woman leaned against the door frame, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Fu Yanchi, bring Aunt Meng's bag."
Fu Yanchi, "..."
Being careless, he forgot what the moon knew about him.
He walked slowly, and when he handed me his bag, he still wanted to fight to die, "Moon, I can explain everything, so you let me in for a meeting?"
The woman mercilessly snatched the bag.
At the same time, a soft little hand stretched out in front of him, and inserted a pair of hairpins into his hand.
Little baby, his eyes dark and bright with anger, "Mom doesn't like you, I don't want your things anymore, I'll give them back to you."
In the end, the little boy stomped his feet and snorted loudly at him.
Seeing the door closing viciously in front of him again, Fu Yanchi sighed softly.
“Uncle Gui, go and buy me a pen and notebook.”
"Now?"
"okay."
After Uncle Gui left, the corridor became silent.
Fu Yanchi did not leave, so he sat near the gate of Song Yueliang's house.
There was a murmur in the room that was not so clear, and sometimes there was a childish cry.
Fu Yanchi listened intently, the corner of his mouth involuntarily curling.
It seemed that Yue Yue was very fond of Qi Qi, even more than she thought, that was why she recognized Qi Qi as her daughter, right?
Looking at the diamond hairpin in his hand, and thinking the little baby had a face somewhat similar to the moon, Fu Yanchi chuckled, he also liked the little baby that was going to fight against the moon.
Inside the house.
Song Yueliang and Meng Jingxian sat on the two corners of the sofa.
Between the two of them was a lost and rediscovered leather bag.
Meng Jingxian was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable. After all, it was not good to partner with Ah Chi and play women.
But he was more curious about Song Yueliang.
Before today, she had never known that Ah Chi could also lower her posture so lowly to others.
Since there is no doctor for Yaoshi, she knows that she may be around at any time.so even for her relatives, Ah Chi is not close.
Free from worry.
"Miss Song..." Meng Jingxian stopped, "May I call you Yueliang? Is there a misunderstanding between you and Ah Chi?"
"Someone I haven't seen in years suddenly shows up, there's no misunderstanding, it's just ignorance, it's uncomfortable to be entertained." Song Yueliang pushed a glass of water in front of her, “Fu Yanchi should still be outside, Aunt Meng will go with her later.”
Meng Jingxian did not respond to this sentence directly, she carefully investigated, "Have you guys met for several years? Didn't you know that Ah Chi suddenly fell ill more than five years ago and was sent abroad for medical treatment?"
Song Yueliang suddenly raised her eyes, her fingertips trembling, "What happened all of a sudden? What is. Going abroad to save?"
Meng Jingxian was a little stupid.
Ah Chi was rejected.
Such a big problem was not revealed to anyone else at all. There was no news for a few years, and anyone would think too much.
He pondered for a moment before speaking, "It's been over five years, right? Five years ago, at four o'clock in the morning, we suddenly received a call saying that Ah Chi was in a coma and in shock, and the hospital here could do nothing." .His father immediately rushed over, contacted various contacts, and sent him overseas the same day. After repeatedly performing rescues overseas for over two months, she finally woke up."
“More than five years ago..at four in the morning.?” The blood on Song Yueliang's face slowly faded, and her eyes were dazed.
Meng Jingxian nodded, "I still remember that day on April 16."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yueliang's face turned pale, and his fingers trembled almost uncontrollably.
April 16th?
He had no idea, no one had told him, he only knew that he had disappeared suddenly, and there had been no news for almost six years.
Was it.. that day?
Song Yueliang leaned over, wrapping her hair with trembling hands, repeatedly.
"Why is he suddenly sick? What, is he sick?" He asked, his throat was blocked, and his voice hoarse.
Meng Jingxian was silent.
Ah Chi really did not tell Song Yueliang anything.
Maybe I don't dare say it, maybe I can't bear to say it.
Someone who doesn't know if he'll wake up tomorrow... So Ah Chi never told Song Yueliang about her feelings, did she?
He was someone who had experienced it, so he could clearly see that Song Yueliang was different in Ah Chi's eyes.
“Yueliang, there is a misunderstanding between you and Ah Chi. Since there is a misunderstanding, you have to solve it.” He said softly, "Even if you don't intend to forgive him, you should know the reason, right? If you want to, why not give it to her?" A chance for him to explain it to you directly?"
No matter how much an outsider said, it was not as good as the words of the person involved.
He got up, picked up his wallet, pulled his suitcase and left.
The door opened, and Fu Yanchi leaned against the door, his eyes sparkling as he walked out, "Aunt Meng—"
Meng Jingxian closed the door again, "You can enter when Yueliang wants to open the door for you."
The light in Fu Yanchi's eyes was extinguished in an instant.
“I'm downstairs, I'll ask Agui to drive me to the hotel later, and I'll call you after I've settled.” Meng Jingxian stopped, and said in a low voice, "Is it convenient for me to visit you tomorrow, old man?"
Fu Yanchi was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I'll tell Grandpa first."
The woman descended slowly, and after a while, her thin figure disappeared in the corridor.
The door next to it was still tightly shut, and I could not hear the slightest movement with my ears pressed against the door.
Fu Yanchi lowered his head, his eyes dimmed.
Uncle Gui returned almost half an hour later, holding the pen and paper he had asked for.
After telling your uncle to take charge of completing Meng Jingxian, Fu Yanchi opened the pen lid and began writing in a thick notebook.
The tip of the pen touched the paper as white as snow, and the ink was smeared into a ball of ink, but still not a word.