"Why are you here?" Simiao looked at Feng Jicheng standing in front of him and said apologetically, "press conference."
"Forget it, you have your reasons, right?" Feng Jicheng's lips curved with a bitter yet gentle curve. It seemed that he was right. In fact, she left the press conference just like that. He was very angry and wanted to come over and question her.
Yes, but when he saw her frowning face, the anger disappeared unconsciously, and he rubbed Simiao's smooth hair with his big hands, "Where are you going now?".
"Go to Simiao's parents' house. Her father is seriously ill." Han Xue rushed to speak. When faced with a handsome guy, and such a rich handsome guy, she always answered questions actively and with a helpful spirit, "You want to
Send us there?".
Are you seriously ill? Could your eyes be red? Feng Jicheng frowned and pursed his thin lips into an unhappy arc, "Why didn't he accompany you? Did he bully you?".
"No," Simiao replied in a low voice, looking up at Feng Jicheng, who was full of concern, "Can I ask you a favor?".
"What's the matter?" Feng Jicheng raised his eyebrows, and saw the contradiction in Simiao's eyes with his deep eyes. Seeing that she was silent for a long time, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?".
They seemed to have a very close relationship, and there were many things they couldn't say in front of him or her. Han Xue and Zhen Zhen looked at each other and stepped away in a tacit understanding.
"Okay, can you please stop being so nice to me?" Simiao said in a serious and pleading tone, "The better you treat me, the more I feel that I am a very bad woman. Although it is not what I want, I must not admit it.
, I have registered with Ouyang Ji, and I will not leave him in a short period of time. Under such circumstances, if I have to accept your kindness, I will feel bad and selfish, so please stay away from me.
, don’t be nice to me anymore.”
What a kind woman. If it were any other woman, she would take his kindness to her as a matter of course! Feng Jicheng smiled in a voice like a spring breeze, "It is such a simple request, but although it is simple, I can't do it.
Since you said you won't leave him in a short time, then I will wait for the day when you leave him. I like you and I am good to you, just from my heart. You don't need to feel any pressure, do you understand?"
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"But" Simiao still wanted to say something, but Feng Jicheng gently pushed her shoulders from behind with his hands, and said as he walked, "Stop it, go see your father first." He faced Han Xue who was not far away.
He Zhenzhen said, "Gone"......
Ouyang Ji leaned lazily in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. His light blue pupils were even bluer because of the dark blue sky. He said to David on the other end of the phone, "Contact the best hospital and take the stupid woman's father for treatment."
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"Okay." David agreed. The misunderstanding was resolved and he blurted out, "Mr. Ou, the misunderstanding is resolved. Do you want your marriage with Miss Zhen to be dissolved? Do you need me to do it?"
Ouyang Ji was silent for a moment, and then said, "It's a mistake!" He hung up the call to David and called a series of mobile phone numbers. He heard the other party's voice when he answered, "How is my son?".
"After hanging up the call in the morning, I cried for a long time. Now I am tired from crying and fell asleep." Teacher Zhang said worriedly, "Mr. Ou, if this continues, the child will get sick because he misses Mrs. Ou."
"I know, take good care of him." After Ouyang Ji ordered, he hung up the call and frowned, imagining Tongtong's face full of tears as he cried, feeling reluctant to let go. He picked up the suit in the closet and walked downstairs.
Go away….
"Why isn't my mom here? I'll go find my mom and ask her to change dad's dressing." Zhen Zhen said and went out. Five years later, when Simiao returned to the real home where she lived as a child,
Full of sourness, this is the third floor of an ordinary residential building. It is not large, but it is very clean, even very clean. There is no TV, no sofa, no air conditioner, no washing machine, and there is only a bed.
single bed.
How could it be like this? She remembered the sofa in this position when she was a child. Her mother would often hold her on it while waiting for her father to come home. There was a TV there. They used to watch TV happily as a family... and the tears just gurgled.
Sliding down, walking into the bedroom, looking at the old man lying on the double bed*, with wrinkles on his face due to the ruthless years, looking at him with his eyes closed, as thin as skin and bones, breathing oxygen in his nose, with a painful expression, this moment
, her heart ached, and she walked slowly closer, knelt beside the bed, and shouted with a choked sob, "Dad! I am Xiaomiao, I am back, Dad, please open your eyes and look at me, I am unfilial."
Xiaomiao, I’m back.”
Han Xue looked at Simiao, who was crying sadly, with red eyes, and whispered to Feng Jicheng, "Simiao must have never told you about Tongtong's father, right?".
Feng Jicheng nodded, knowing that Han Xue had something to say to him, and followed Han Xue out, leaving space for the father and daughter who had not seen each other for five years.
In the living room, Han Xue said softly, "Five years ago, Simiao was drugged at Brother Junxi's birthday party and raped by a stranger in the hotel. She couldn't even see clearly.
What did the person who raped her look like? Afterwards, because she was a high school student, she did not call the police for various reasons. Simiao regarded it as a nightmare and hoped to forget her, but when she was about to forget,
I found out she was pregnant..." He sighed, "It was because the woman said, 'Since God let her appear in my belly, why did he take her life away?', so Simiao, a kind-hearted silly girl, stayed here.
The unexpected child was Tongtong, but his uncle didn't understand when he found out about it. In a snowy winter, he kicked Simiao out of the house. In this way, Simiao went to Singapore, where he stayed for five years.
How hard it is for her to live alone with her children in a foreign land...".
After listening, Feng Jicheng remained silent. He just walked back to the bedroom and looked at Simiao with distressed eyes. He clenched his fists angrily. I must find the person who raped you! He walked to Simiao and helped him up.
Kneeling on the ground, she held her in her arms lovingly and said warmly, "When you cry, my heart gets wet."
"Feng, it's because of my unfilial piety that my father became like this. I have a grudge against my father, wuwu...because he has a woman outside. He didn't even come to see my mother before she fell ill and died. But after my mother
After his death, my father still took care of me, wuwu... I don't want, I don't want him to die, he is my father." Simiao cried loudly, like a little girl who lost her beloved toy, her cry was so simple and without impurities.
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"Ahem!" Zhen's father took a breath and coughed. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Simiao who was blurry in his sight, and called weakly, "Xiao Miao, Xiao Miao" while calling and crying,
"Dad finally waited for you to come back."
"Dad" Simiao quickly knelt on the ground and held Zhen's father's thin hand, "Dad, let's go to the hospital and your illness will be cured."
"It can't be better, cough, Zhenzhen said you are married." Zhen's father looked at Feng Jicheng and asked with rapid breathing, "Is he your husband?".