Tang Shixiao watched them playing and gasped, and she felt a little relieved. Fortunately, she returned to her previous relationship and Su Qi did not pursue them too much, which made her feel a little relieved.

Just thinking of the man who was extremely similar to Bo Ye, Tang Shi always felt uneasy in her heart.

Why... Why do you always feel that there is still a crisis that is vaguely coming?

*******

That night when Tang Shi and Tang Wei went to bed together, she turned off the light, but Tang Wei did not lie down.

Tang Shi asked her son in confusion, "Wiwei, what's wrong?"

Tang Wei was thinking about things by himself, frowning tightly, and at first glance it looked a bit similar to Bo Ye’s frowning when he was working.

In the darkness, the little boy was set off by the dim moonlight outside the window, and Bo Ye's cold shadow was faintly visible on half of his face. It took him a long time to reply to Tang Shi, "Mommy, I'm wondering if Bo Ye is dead."

Tang Shi was stunned for a moment, "You mean...Bo Ye may not be dead?"

"There is this possibility." Tang Wei looked up and looked out the window. "Maybe the appearance of Bo Ye made me feel that the coincidence in the world was too magical. So I began to hope that my father was not dead."

Yes, once there are subtle hopes, those former despair will once again breed the flowers of expectation, which is the greed of the human heart.

Just like she had already died of her heart a hundred times and had despaired with Bo Ye so many times, she was still moved by the last scene of him jumping to the cliff.

Because they are human beings, living people, good and bad, love and hate will have different effects. People's hearts can be crushed and killed, but the same... can be saved.

Tang Wei looked at the moonlight outside the window and whispered, "If Bo Ye was not dead, Mommy, what would you do to him?"

Tang Shi was asked by Tang Wei's question so much that his heart moved slightly.

"Will you still be with him?"

Tang Wei finally moved his eyes to face his mother's face. His eyes were as calm as water. At a young age, he had already had the experience of an adult. The ability to ask this question was beyond the scope of what he was considering at his age.

Tang Shi stared at her son with the same serious eyes for a long time before she said softly, "Forget it."

Forget it, three words express the endless love that has remained, but powerless.

Tang Shi looked at Tang Wei's face that looked similar to Bo Ye, and suddenly her eyes turned red, "The dead are dead, and what is left is just our obsession."

"But if there is a miracle in this world and Bo Ye comes back, then I will have nothing to ask for except thank God again and again." Tang Shi smiled at Tang Wei, with a light smile, but she saw through all the vicissitudes of life. "We are really powerless. I guard the Bo family for him, and I just hope he can come back. The future is like the last sentence he said to me, 'Forget me, live well.'."

Just like she saw a sentence somewhere-

There are two most beautiful feelings in this world, either supporting each other or forgetting each other.

They have long been separated from each other by a long time, like a natural barrier. Those real scars have created an invertible past. Then they will forget each other, and the world is vast. From now on, you and I will be at peace and never see each other again.

This is the best ending between Tang Shi and Bo Ye.
Chapter completed!