‘Woooo’ Zhang Jing cried sadly, “My mom told me last night that she misses me so much. Her face was covered in blood and I couldn’t see her face clearly.”
"My parents said they wanted to give me a birthday cake, and they accompanied me to blow out the candles last night."
As she spoke, she laughed happily again.
Suddenly her eyes glowed green with hatred, "It's all her fault, it's all her fault!"
Lu Anyi's tears instantly slid down her cheeks like broken pearls. She reached out and took Zhang Jingyou into her arms, "Jingyou, stop talking."
She now regrets that she had let Zhang Jingyou see Zhang Yang and Liu Xizi's miserable appearance after the car accident. She was only thirteen years old at that time, which caused her to often dream about that scene and her spirit would be stimulated every day.
After Zhang Jingyou repeated this, the last images of Zhang Yang and Liu Xizi also flashed in her mind, and her heart ached as if she was suffocating every time she thought about it.
Zhang Jingyou was trembling in Lu Anyi's arms, her eyes fixed on a certain place with hatred and resentment.
Pei Mochen lowered his eyes and looked at Zhang Jingyou who was mentally disturbed again. His expression gradually softened and he sighed silently. He raised his hands and gently placed them on her trembling shoulders.
He comforted him with a congratulatory tone, "Jingyou, isn't it time for an exam? Why don't you go review your homework?"
As Lu Anyi said, it is his responsibility not to look at anyone but Zhang Mofei, and to take good care of his family.
What's more, Zhang Yang and his wife have valued him very much since he was a child. They have treated him as a prospective son-in-law since he was a child, and they have also held him in their hands and doted on him. He should not care about anything.
When Zhang Jingyou heard Pei Mochen's voice, she happily pushed Lu Anyi away and hugged Pei Mochen's waist. "Brother Mochen, can you help me review my homework?"
She raised her head and looked expectantly into Pei Mochen's gentle watery eyes. Her face was still pale and bloodless, but at least she had a happy smile on her face.
Pei Mochen pursed her lips and was silent for two or three seconds before nodding slightly, "Okay."
Lu Anyi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, smiled and wiped her tears, stretched out her hand to pat Zhang Jingyou's back, "Jingyou, put on your slippers, and I will make you a beauty stew with white fungus and lotus seeds later."
"Okay." Zhang Jingyou nodded obediently. Then she thought of something and said to Lu Anyi with a smile, "Do more, and I will send some to my parents later."
Lu Anyi's eyes flashed with sadness again, "Hey, okay."
Ying Wan turned around and walked towards the kitchen. The moment he turned around, tears were shining in his eyes. Every time Zhang Jingyou came back, three meals would be delivered to the villa next door.
Even if the villa next door is not occupied, it will be cleaned every day as usual. Every time Zhang Jingyou delivers food and meals, she sits alone at the dining table, sets out three sets of bowls and chopsticks, and sometimes talks to herself.
When this first happened, Lu Anyi and the others thought she just couldn't accept that she was the only one left in the family. Later, she continued to behave like this every day. When they went to the hospital, they found out that due to her young age, she had suffered too much mental stimulation and was mentally ill.
development trends.
At that time, she refused to accept the treatment of a psychiatrist. She would only accept it if Pei Mochen accompanied her.
In the past five years, I spent less time with him this year because he sent her to a school far away to prevent her from seeing his empty house at the door, which would affect her recovery.
Cheng Shenke rarely had a free day at home, but he still couldn't forget about work and sat on the sofa wearing home clothes.
