Chapter 118: You Can't Run In Your Life!
Pei Jize hurriedly flipped through two more pages of the diary, and picked up the sealed letter in the safe, with four big characters on it, and Aze personally opened it.
He suddenly felt a sense of timidity, and his hand to open the envelope trembled slightly.
letters, which have been stored in the safe for five years. Time flies, and the thin letter paper is slightly yellowed. Even the ink exudes a unique agarwood of time......
Aze:
By the time you read this letter, you were already an adult.
Confused, right?
Don't be afraid, it's not a serious mental illness. Generations of people who have left home have been in love, although their daughters are short-lived, but men are not. That's why, mom can't give you a sister-
The daughter who left home was born with a catastrophe......
But you're different, you're a boy, you're moved by your heart and feelings, you must hold on to each other hard! People who have been to the future have no way to live in the present, but those who go back to the past can have a new future!
Aze, my son, I am writing this letter for you as I am dying.
I hope you will be safe and happy......
"Pei Shao?"
Ah Cheng had already parked the car in the hospital's open-air parking lot, and through the rearview mirror, he cautiously glanced at Pei Jize's face, "Pei Shao, are you okay?" ”
"It's fine."
The corners of Pei Jize's eyes were slightly red, he spoke in a thick nasal voice, put away the diary and envelope, and locked them in the safe in a proper manner, "It's hard for you to run again, and take these things ...... Give it back. ”
"Return, return? Okay, I'll do it right away. ”
"Well, remember to help me and the crew take a few more days off, and if it exceeds the usual time, take the initiative to pay liquidated damages."
After Pei Jize got out of the car, he wiped his tears and looked at the inpatient department with a firm look.
Ye Wanwan, you are mine, you can't run in your life! Even if you give birth to Gu Beicheng's child, what can you do? I'll be one step ahead and get you pregnant with my seed!
Thinking of this, Pei Jize closed the car door with a bang and strode towards the inpatient department!
Ah Cheng, "......"
No? Your woman has already given birth to someone else, what kind of trouble are you going to make with this picture of the return of the king?
Crazy, right?
No? What's in this safe, and what does he look like this after reading it?
Ah Cheng was curious, but out of professional ethics, he still didn't touch the safe. Well, the main thing is also not knowing the password.
When Pei Jize returned to the inpatient department, Ye Wanwan was lying on the pillow drinking milk tea.
She is a person who can endure anything and not eat. Only milk tea and cocoa, occasionally still have to indulge. Especially when you are sick or in a bad mood......
The milk tea ordered by the small belly is the same as porridge.
She was lying on the pillow, puffing out her cheeks and chewing red beans, when two uninvited guests pushed the door in front of her!
Of course, this is just the idea of a small belly. At least in Ye Wanwan's opinion, Gu Beicheng is quite reliable as an elder brother. Others, it's hard to say.
"How? Feeling better? ”
Gu Beicheng walked in with a smile with a fruit basket, and saw a plate of crushed apples that had oxidized and deteriorated on the table next to the bed, and casually picked it up and poured it into the trash.
"Who cut the apple? Not at all technological! No wonder my family doesn't like to eat, look at me! ”
After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and skillfully began to peel apples.
Ye Wanwan, "......"
Small belly, "......"
Then he cautiously glanced at the black-faced Bao Gong at the door, and didn't dare to speak for a while.