When Leng Ran woke up in the morning, he saw a text message on his phone. He vaguely recalled the sound of the text message in the middle of the night, and realized that it was not a dream.
When he opened it, he didn't expect it to be a greeting text message from Bai Yawei. He suddenly felt a strange and unfamiliar emotion flowing in his heart, which made him feel more comfortable, but how to reply to the text message gave him a headache.
What he originally edited was: "The injury doesn't matter, the medicine has been applied. Thank you."
But I felt that thank you was too blunt, so I added another caring word at the end: "Don't be too sad, you still have to take care of your mother."
But after thinking about it, I felt a little awkward. After much hesitation, I still sent out five short words that best suited my cold style.
Two days passed slowly. The two days of alone time with Leng Mohan made Bai Yawei feel more that he was treating her well. She wanted to muster up the courage to ask about the dark room several times.
, but in the end, he swallowed it back into his stomach somehow, always a little afraid that Leng Mohan would either not answer him or give him an answer that would make him panic.
Forget it, I won’t ask anymore. I just hope that if his feelings for me are sincere, he will stop that damn game as soon as possible!
But things did not go as smoothly as Bai Yawei expected. When she sent Bai Xiao's body for cremation and tried to be happy to see her mother, she discovered that her mother had guessed it at some point.
Something happened to dad...
"Weiwei, tell me honestly, has your father... already..." Ling Xiuli asked hesitantly, her eyes staring at Bai Yawei quietly, showing no emotion.
"Mom, you..." Bai Yawei murmured in a low voice and looked at Ling Xiuli in disbelief. How could her mother know?
"Tell me the truth, she can bear it." Ling Xiuli looked at Bai Yawei's appearance and guessed the truth.
Bai Yawei lowered her head and sat down on the side. She looked at Ling Xiuli with obscure eyes and said, "Mom, dad... is gone..."
Ling Xiuli immediately felt a tightness in her chest and asked in disbelief: "How could this happen?"
Even if Bai Xiao later became more and more outrageous, as the saying goes: a couple's kindness lasts a hundred days, not to mention that they have been together for decades.
"It's still because of gambling debts..." Bai Yawei whispered. She didn't want to speak ill of her father after his death.
Ling Xiuli immediately gave a wry smile, looked ahead with blurred eyes, and said, "I've told you before, he will die on the gambling table one day. Ha..."
"Mom..." Bai Yawei looked at her mother like this and felt very distressed, but she didn't know what to say.
"I'm fine. I've expected this result a long time ago, so it's fine." Ling Xiuli lay down again and sighed as she stared at the gray ceiling.
"Mom, how did you know?" Bai Yawei asked in confusion. She had already given the funeral ceremony simply enough.
"You first brought your father to Leng's house, right?"
When Bai Yawei heard this, she understood immediately.
So that's it... It seems that the life of a rich family is quite pathetic. They can't even keep any secrets. She must have been photographed by reporters when she and Leng Mohan took her father's body back, and the high-end apartment where her mother lives now
The ward has the latest newspapers and magazines every day...
"Has the funeral been held?" After a long silence, Ling Xiuli asked again, her pale words so calm that it made people sad.
"It has been cremated..." Bai Yawei replied in a low voice, trying hard not to cry. If she had known that her mother had known, she would not have made the funeral so simple.
Ling Xiuli let out a long sigh, as if she wanted to spit out all the resentment that had been accumulated in her heart for many years, and then said in a very relaxed tone: "This may be the best thing for him, and for us mother and daughter."
The ending!"
Bai Yawei raised her eyes and looked at Ling Xiuli. She knew that this was not what her mother was thinking. Like her, her mother desperately hoped that her father could change his ways. She thought of waiting for the day when he would change his ways...
"Dad also said something like this before he left..." Bai Yawei said, wanting to convey Bai Xiao's last confession to her mother.
"Fortunately, he finally has some conscience." Ling Xiuli murmured in a low voice, then turned to look at Bai Yawei, raised her hand and gently stroked Bai Yawei's long hair, and said softly: "Weiwei, you too
Don't be too sad, life or death is a matter of fate, this is something that none of us can do anything about."
Bai Yawei bit her lower lip tightly and nodded heavily, but her eye circles were already red.
"Don't you have to go to work today?" Ling Xiuli asked with a smile.
"I asked for leave." Bai Yawei replied calmly. Leng Mohan also wanted to accompany her, but Bai Yawei refused, not wanting him to delay the company's affairs.
"Silly girl, get in a good mood and go to work early!"
"Yeah." Bai Yawei wanted to cry. She tried her best to hide it because she was afraid that her mother would be sad if she found out, but now it was her mother who comforted her. She knew clearly that her mother was actually sad too, but she was completely powerless.
"By the way, if you can at night, let Xiao Leng come over!" Ling Xiuli suddenly said.
"Ah?" Xiao Leng? Is it Leng Ran or Leng Mohan? It should be Leng Mohan, right?
"Mom has something to say to him." Ling Xiuli said frankly. She had said that to Leng Ran a long time ago, but she never had the chance to tell Leng Mohan. After the kidnapping was safely over, she also knew
After seeing Leng Mohan take a bullet for Bai Yawei, Leng Mohan's feelings for Bai Yawei are very obvious, so among Leng Mohan and Leng Ran, she naturally prefers Leng Mohan as the "genuine one"
"Husband" can give Bai Yawei happiness.
"Oh..." Bai Yawei was very curious. She didn't know what her mother wanted to say to Leng Mohan, but seeing that her mother didn't seem to want to tell her, she didn't continue to ask.
Although the mother and daughter still find some topics to talk about from time to time, and deliberately avoid Bai Xiao's matter, both of them clearly feel the awkwardness of the atmosphere. They are trying to make the other not pay too much attention, but this only makes themselves
My heart became even more depressed.
After having dinner with her mother in the evening, Bai Yawei called Leng Mohan and asked him to come to the hospital according to Ling Xiuli's words.
Leng Mohan had already finished the phone call at home and was about to rush to the hospital to accompany Bai Yawei. Unexpectedly, he received a call from Bai Yawei asking him to go to the hospital. He rushed to the hospital full of joy.
"Mom, Weiwei, I'm here." Leng Mohan trotted out of the ward, panting slightly and calling.
"Xiao Leng, are you here?" Ling Xiuli smiled slightly and leaned forward to look at Leng Mohan.
"Well, Mom, are you feeling well? There have been too many things going on recently, so I haven't been able to come see you." Leng Mohan said respectfully.