Li Zhi looked at him speechlessly, what does it mean to be still alive?
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City A, heavy rain at night, Fu's house.
Orange clear high fever.
Chengli and Chengcheng were lying next to his bed, and Chengcheng reached out to touch his forehead. When he was about to take off the antipyretic patch, his soft voice said with the firm responsibility of his elder brother, "Don't take it off for a while."
Your fever will go down."
Cheng Qing felt particularly uncomfortable, but after hearing what her elder brother said, she still put down her hands obediently.
Wang Yue watched from the side and was always very moved.
Chengcheng’s sensibleness makes people feel particularly heart-warming.
The little boy always acts like a sensible big brother in front of his younger brothers, but secretly hides under the covers and misses his mother.
After Chengqing fell asleep, Fu Zheng came and hugged Chengli to sleep, and Wang Yue took Chengcheng back to his room.
Chengcheng couldn't help but look up at her and asked: "Grandma, when will Mommy come back?"
"Soon, Chengcheng is so great, your mommy will come back as soon as she is done with her work."
Wang Yue squatted in front of him and coaxed softly.
"When will it be soon?"
Chengcheng looked at his grandma with big eyes. He had heard these words too many times.
"It will be soon. Chengcheng has a good sleep and will see mommy tomorrow morning."
Wang Yue couldn't bear to talk about it any longer.
"real?"
It was the first time Chengcheng heard such an exact answer, and his eyes were suddenly filled with stars.
"Um."
"Then Chengcheng will go to bed immediately."
Chengcheng said and climbed onto the bed on his own initiative.
Wang Yue walked out of Chengcheng's room and sighed unconsciously.
She was also a little tired, and she didn't know how much longer she could keep lying.
When he returned to the room, he saw that Fu Zhengzheng had coaxed Chengli to sleep. He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the little baby, and said softly: "I really don't know how I will face Chengli tomorrow."
"I come."
Fu Zhengzheng saw how tired she was and said.
Wang Yue lowered his head, tears were about to fall again, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't taken Jian Jian's words seriously, what would have happened wouldn't have happened."
"But it's already happened."
Fu Zhengzheng said.
Wang Yue felt even more uncomfortable and groaned in pain.
"What we can do now is to take good care of our three grandchildren and let them see that the children are healthy when they come back."
Fu Zhengzheng said.
"Do you believe they are still alive?"
"Um."
Fu Zhengzheng looked at her with extremely gentle eyes.
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and there are even more lightnings.
At midnight, everyone fell asleep.
Wang Yue had a dream that night. She dreamed that the couple came back, and their house was as lively as before. Chengcheng no longer had to ask when her father and mother would come back.
Yuan Man, Changxia and Wang Rui, who have disappeared for a long time, are currently searching abroad.
It was also a rainy night, and the three of them returned to the villa where they lived.
"I'll go find the young lady."
Yuan Man said.
Chang Xia nodded to Wang Rui, then she put down her umbrella and hurried upstairs.
She turned her back to the door, sitting in a chair by the window and typing on the keyboard. When she listened to the knock on the door, she didn't stop typing on the keyboard and said decisively: "Come in."
"Madam, we are back."
"Still no news?"
There was disappointment and perseverance in her voice.