It was around ten o'clock in the evening and everyone in the house was asleep.
Only the main room was still lit, with a small piece of warm yellow light leaking from the crack of the unclosed door, quietly waiting for those who returned home at night.
Qiqi hugged the quilt and lay on it like a little frog, her eyelids slowly closing for a while and then suddenly opening again.
The little Eggman plays on the trampoline on top of the mosquito net.
"Edan, mom and dad haven't come back yet, I can't sleep." The baby's voice was soft and lackluster.
The little egg man muttered, "Eight hundred and ninety-seven little sheep...Nine hundred and twenty-six little sheep..."
I heard that counting sheep can help you sleep. It has already counted to almost a thousand, and the little cub can really hold on.
It couldn't figure out why it wanted to put the baby to sleep. It was obviously just a system.
Made.
There was a slight movement outside the yard. The little baby, whose eyes had been closed on the bed, rolled over and slid out of the bed, put on the wool slippers hooked by her mother-in-law and ran out.
The door to the hall was so heavy that it took a lot of effort for the child to open it halfway. Taking advantage of the small person, he slipped out through the crack in the door.
During this period, I also deliberately moved lightly and carefully, so as not to disturb my mother-in-law and great-grandfather's rest.
"Mrs. Song, you have found the wrong person. The Fang family is here today because of its own fault. It has nothing to do with me." The woman's voice came clearly in the quiet night, cold and cool.
Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi had just gotten out of the car, and before they returned to the courtyard, the phone rang again.
At this time, most people in the village had gone to bed, and the lights in each farmhouse were turned off.
Worried that the ringtone would disturb people, Song Yueliang immediately picked up the phone. She thought it was Dong Wangshu, the impatient girl, who had called her again, but she didn't expect the caller to be Fang Ru.
At this time, the two of them had already reached the loquat tree in the small courtyard with a fence.
Song Yueliang almost laughed when she heard the other party say those words.
"If you want to find someone to blame, you should blame your daughter for taking illegal drugs from the Fang family and harming others. You should blame the Fang family for being unclean. You should blame yourself! You have a black heart!"
The calmer Song Yueliang's voice became, the colder the light in his eyes became. The fingers holding the phone were so strong that they almost broke the finger bones.
It was a very dark winter night. There were no stars or moon in the sky. There was only a slanted halo of light from the main room in the courtyard not far away, which could not illuminate this space.
Fu Yanchi stared intently at the woman in the darkness. Her tall and slender figure looked thinner than it looked in the daytime.
Her body was trembling faintly, and his heart ached, so he gently held the woman's other hand hanging by his side.
Through the warmth of the palm, it conveys dependence and comfort.
Get close, but don’t go beyond.
The surroundings were too quiet, and the sound coming from the microphone was vaguely audible.
"You don't have to deny it to me, Song Yueliang, we all know what's going on." The woman's voice on the other end was cold and sharp, "As soon as Ziyun's accident happened, there was an endless stream of black material in the newspapers that smeared the Fang family and Ren'ai Hospital! The time connection
It's so tight, it's obviously premeditated! Who else could be behind it besides you!"
"Song Yueliang and Ziyun are already going to jail. They won't be able to get out for ten years. The Fang family's vitality has been severely damaged. It's impossible to get back up after this incident."
"Even if you hate me and take revenge on me, it should be enough to do this to this extent! I beg you, let the Fang family go, don't go too far!"
Under the loquat tree, the woman's breathing was cold and heavy.
After a while, Bo Liang's voice sounded coldly, "Jue?"
"Mrs. Song, I also begged you before."
"When I was pregnant and imprisoned by you, I begged you. You are also a mother. I begged you to let me go. Please don't hurt my flesh and blood! You called me in front of me and called me
They came over and cleaned my belly quickly, and they could still sell me for a good price later! Why didn't you let me go at that time?"
"You bribed Mrs. Tian to lure me out to cause a car accident! You asked the doctors and nurses at Renai Hospital to cut open my stomach and take out my baby to kill me! Why didn't you let me go at that time?"
"My mother went to the Song family to ask for an explanation. When you sent her to prison and used the power of your mother's family to have her hands broken and her face disfigured, why didn't you think of not doing too much?"
"The scar on my mother's face is still there, and the scar on my belly is still there. You told me not to do it too much?" Song Yueliang's eyes were scarlet, and she said word by word, "Fang Ru, I will never let it go.
You will not let go of the Fang family!"
The phone has been hung up for a long time. Under the loquat tree, the trembling on the woman's body has not subsided for a long time.
Fu Yanchi was still holding her hand, but at this moment, his hand was even colder than hers.
The huge ups and downs of emotions caused a sharp pain in his heart, which was so painful that he almost fainted.
Fu Yanchi held on, cold sweat slipped from his forehead and flowed into his eyes, making him unable to open them.
He thought he knew everything, but it turned out not to be the case.
Those truths from back then have been peeled off one layer, and there is another layer underneath.
Every time he opened it, what was exposed was dripping with blood.
Moon... He murmured at the corner of his lips, trying to call out that name that was engraved in his soul, but he suddenly felt timid.
He has no qualifications and no face at all! Standing in front of her!
"Mom..." A timid, crying voice sounded from the courtyard door.
In the darkness, a small figure rushed out, rushed to the woman, and hugged the woman's leg tightly with his little hands.
The baby's whimpering cries echoed through the quiet night.
This is the first time Qiqi has cried loudly since he was so big.
Cry sharply, cry miserably.
Qiqi wanted to come out to pick up her parents, but she didn't know that she would hear so many things that she didn't know.
During this period, Qiqi lived a very happy life. She had many people who loved her, her mood was bright, and the sky was blue.
The injuries and grievances she had suffered in the past were healed when someone hurt them.
But her mother has suffered more injuries and grievances. If her mother doesn't tell her, no one will know.
All my mother's pain and grievances are hidden in her heart.
Her mother, no one cared about her.
Qiqi wanted to say so many things to her mother, she wanted to tell her that she loved her and that she would love her.
But Qiqi couldn't say anything except crying.
My heart hurts so much.
Song Yue stood there frozen, at a loss for a moment, when her daughter suddenly appeared, and she was shocked to realize that those words that her daughter shouldn't have heard were overheard.
"Qiqi, don't cry, don't cry, mom is fine." After reacting, Song Yueliang hurriedly picked up her daughter who was crying and out of breath, and anxiously comforted her.
Qiqi's little hands immediately grabbed the woman's neck tightly, and her tears flowed more violently.
How could it be okay?
Qiqi is not stupid.
She knew that her mother was also in pain, so she was so hateful and cruel when she called her.
In the yard, the half-open door of the hall was opened, and three figures stood inside the door.
Fu Lao, Zhang Xifeng, Yan Xi.
Everyone is there, with their backs to the light, silent.