Mo Zichen called Ling Feng again, looking at the mobile phone screen that was lit up and turned off, and Ling Feng picked it up: "Hey"

"Come out and get together, golden time!" Mo Zichen's voice came.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, tears then ran out, and he was silent for a moment, his voice was hoarse, and his lips trembled and spit out a word: "Okay." ”

Ling Feng, who hung up the phone, swept all the things on the table to the ground with his arms like crazy. The words 'golden hour' became a nightmare when he dreamed back at midnight.

Xia Chan heard the voice and ran in with Ling Qingrui, and when she saw her son who was in a mess and squatting on the ground shaking his shoulders and crying, she couldn't help but throw herself into her husband's arms and cover her mouth and cry.

Ling Qingrui hugged his wife distressedly and patted her on the back to comfort: "It's okay Chan'er, everything will pass, you have to give your son time, he needs time to slowly repair the wounds in his heart, you know?" Ling Qingrui patiently coaxed his wife and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

Ling Feng ran to the bathroom, washed his face, and drove to the golden hour.

In the box, Mo Zichen and Mu Haotian wrinkled their brows sullenly and drank wine.

Ling Feng pushed open the door, silently walked to the corner, took off his coat, and poured himself a glass of red wine, the bewitching red wine gave him an illusion in the dim light, and the poisonous blood that flowed from his wife's mouth when she left was such a dark red color.

Ling Feng watched, swayed, drank cup by cup, and finally leaned on the back of the sofa.

In a trance, he seemed to see his little wife standing not far away, or her original submissive appearance, not daring to look at himself. So he got up and walked over, stretched out his arms and tried to take her in his arms, but he threw himself into the air.

She disappeared again, hid again, and Ling Feng searched all over the room: "Come out Xiaoyu! Behave, come out. ”

He turned around, even under the sofa and under the table, but still didn't find his little wife, he walked up to Mu Haotian with a solemn expression and asked, "Have you seen my wife......?"

Mo Zichen and Mu Haotian's faces changed greatly: "You are drunk Ling Feng." ”

"No, she was standing here just now, I saw it!" The two of them glanced at each other and Mu Haotian said: "Wake up, Ling Feng, Zhou Xiaoyu is dead, don't be obsessed with ......"

"Ahh

Mo Zichen helped Mu Haotian to the sofa and spoke: "He has hallucinations! If this continues, Ling Feng will be finished." ”

Mu Haotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and couldn't help but burst out: "Damn! Then what should I do? You see that he is now like losing his soul for a woman." ”

Mo Zichen sighed and said, "Originally, I wanted him to come out to relax today, but Aunt Xia Chan called for fear that he would always be suffocated at home." Now it seems that no one can drag him out unless he wants to get out of it himself. ”

The two walked out of the bar with a drunk Ling Feng, and Mo Zichen drove him home.

The days passed in such a blur, and Ling Fei and Li Zheng finally got married.

Ling Fei took the beautiful wedding dress home, wore it on her body, and turned around in front of the mirror, feeling very beautiful in her heart. She ran to the hall with her skirt in her arms, stood in front of her parents and brother, and turned around and said, "Mom, is it beautiful?"

Xia Chan smiled and nodded: "Beautiful!" Thinking that everyone has been depressed for so long, and now it is finally a little festive, Xia Chan's heart is also a little breathable.

"Ling Feng, you dress up well, be happy, you will be the best man tomorrow. Xia Chan mentioned the son with a sad face.

"By the way, brother, the company will be handed over to you from tomorrow. I'm going to France for my honeymoon and I'll bring you a gift. Ling Fei said to her brother. In fact, handing over the company to him was an attempt to distract him and cheer him up. In the past, Ling Feng was a well-known workaholic, he could live in the company for work, and only returned home once a month.

"Go ahead, you don't have to worry about the company!" Ling Feng said expressionlessly.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect him to agree so happily, and they thought he was going to say again: "I'm tired, I don't want to do anything." ”

Xia Chan, who reacted, said excitedly: "Okay! Okay! This is my mother's good son." ”

Ling Fei also said happily: "Thank you, brother!"

For two years, Ling Feng has been living in the depths of his memory and can't extricate himself, from the time he was in love with each other to the parting of life and death, he burst into tears when he thought about it, and he couldn't help himself. Now he's finally changed a bit. In fact, he just watched his gray-haired parents with gray hair on his temples and couldn't bear it, so he put his feelings in his heart, and they couldn't see it. But every late night, his heart still hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and even burst into tears.

Two years ago, Zhou Xiaoyu brushed shoulders with death, and if it weren't for her father's friend 'Weide' to exchange blood and detoxify her, then she would not be living in this world as carefree as she is now.

She spent the first half a year in bed, and she couldn't even take care of herself.

During that time, Chu Rongyue was by her daughter's side during the day, holding her hand to tell her stories and talk to her. Sleep with her at night and take care of her without undressing. Although it is hard, seeing her daughter, who is getting better and better day by day, makes her see the light and feel happy.

She woke up half a year later, but everything around her and the whole world felt strange to her, as if she had seen the world for the first time. She was a little scared, but she was full of curiosity and anticipation for everything she didn't know.

I remember the first time she opened her eyes, the innocent eyes made people look like they wanted to protect her in their arms to protect her, they were so pure, innocent and beautiful. She turned her glass-like eyes and cautiously shouted 'Daddy' to 'Guard'.

Wei De laughed and replied, "Girl, I'm not a father, I'm a ...... Kindness...... You can call me master, how about I teach you how about detoxification and detoxification in the future?"

Zhou Xiaoyu innocently asked, "Master, what is poison?"

Weide pouted with a black line on his face, "Okay, just as I didn't say anything." ”

Chu Rongyue came back from fetching water and saw her daughter who had opened her eyes, she covered her eyes excitedly and cried: "You finally woke up Xiaoyu, great!"

Looking at Chu Rongyue, who was so excited, Zhou Xiaoyu asked in a low voice, "Are you a senior wife?"

Wei De's mouth twitched on the side: "She's a mother." You've forgotten so much that you probably don't even know who you are, right?"

Zhou Xiaoyu thought about it vigorously, and finally shook her head helplessly and said: "What's my name, Mom?

"Oh, where's Daddy?"

"Dad has something to do, he comes over to see you every day, and he should come over in a while. Chu Rongyue replied gently.

"Oh, can I go out and have fun?" she felt tired from lying in bed, and looked at her mother expectantly.

"This ......" Chu Rongyue looked at Wei De.

"Girl, it's not okay yet, although the toxins in your body have been removed, but the toxins have hurt your internal organs, as well as the qi and blood meridians in your body, so you have to recover for at least half a year before you get out of bed. You can try, in fact, you just have regained consciousness, and your whole body still can't move. Weide explained with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoyu tried it, and sure enough, her whole body didn't seem to be her own, and she couldn't move anywhere.

Chu Rongyue frowned and wanted to ask, but Wei De preemptively spoke, "Don't worry about Mrs. Mei, she will recover soon." It won't take more than half a year at the longest, and I'll give you back a living daughter. Zhou Xiaoyu woke up, and Wei De was also very happy.

Although he has not appeared in the eyes of people over the years, he has never stopped researching and giving up medicine. This kind of challenging case made him feel a great sense of accomplishment.

Another half and a year have passed, and Zhou Xiaoyu can already get out of bed and walk around at will.

She loves to look at the stars on the estate, and every night she leans out the window on the princess's bench to watch the stars. The stars in the sky are like jewels, shining brightly! The blinking little eyes seem to be bowing their heads to tell the full feelings in their hearts, making her heart warm and comfortable.

With the passage of time, looking at the stars in the sky, she always has a sense of déjà vu, that feeling is very beautiful and happy, but she always feels that something is missing in her heart, and this feeling has become stronger and stronger recently......

This is the second time Mejia Jue has come to China in the past two years, the first time is that he came back to attend Ji Shaozheng's funeral a few days after his daughter's accident.

The Ji family only has this single seedling, and the two old men fainted from crying at the funeral, and he was also very heartbroken about it. He has lost his child and knows what it feels like to lose a child, but this is the arrangement of fate, and there is nothing he can do.

I also came back to see him today, and Mei Jiajue looked at Ji Shaozheng, who was smiling on the tombstone, and felt that he owed him a debt in his heart.

A few years ago he took him as an apprentice because of his talent and good character. Unexpectedly, in the best years, in order to save his daughter, he could no longer feel the temperature of the world, so he could only sleep here forever. Now that his daughter has recovered, he originally wanted to bring her over to thank the Ji family for saving her life, but his wife didn't want her daughter to return to China, for fear that she would get involved in some disputes and not be able to pull her feet.

The next morning, Mei Jia Jue came to Ji Shaozheng's house, and Ji Shaozheng's parents were still warmly welcome.

He looked at the slightly vicissitudes of life on the faces of the Ji couple, and said sadly: "I'm sorry, it's my daughter who has caused Shaozheng." I've always wanted to come over and apologize, but I'm afraid that when you see me, you'll think of Shao Zheng, so it's been delayed until now. ”

Mrs. Ji shed tears and said: "I don't blame you, Zheng'er is voluntary." Zheng'er often mentioned your goodness before his death, he admired you from the bottom of his heart and liked you, so don't be too yourself. ”

"Yes, Teacher Mei, you don't have to care. It's not easy for you, we've heard Zheng'er talk about you. Ji Shaozheng's father said.