In about twenty minutes, Bo Zhanye arrived at the Presidential Palace.
He was still dressed in a black suit and leather shoes, looking cool and noble. When he appeared, he had an invisible oppressive aura.
But compared to yesterday two days, my breath is much better.
He came to Fu Xixi: "In a bad mood? You look unhappy."
Fu Xixi just wanted to ask him this question.
She shook her head: "No, I'm fine."
"You said you wanted to talk to me about something?"
Bo Zhanye hummed softly and sat next to her: "I have been dealing with various funeral affairs these past few days, and now it's finally come to an end.
I plan to return to my hometown to worship my mother and let her rest in peace. Do you want to go back with me?"
Fu Xixi was slightly startled: "Is this what you are talking about?" She thought it was some big deal...
Bo Zhanye looked at her with his dark eyes: "You lost your memory, you don't remember my mother, and you didn't communicate during your amnesia. Besides, you are pregnant and shouldn't travel long distances.
It's just that I thought that my mother liked you very much in the past and her biggest wish was for us to be happy, so I wanted to take you and the child there together."
I see.
He was thinking about her in every aspect.
But he forgot that Zhao Xinlan was his mother. Regardless of whether she had memories or not, she should respect her elders.
Fu Xixi held his slender and generous hand: "Jiuye, I can see that your mother is very kind and likes you very much. As a daughter-in-law, I naturally want to pay her respects.
Moreover, I was buried without a wake-up call, and I already felt guilty and blamed myself.
If you don't take me there this time, I will feel that you don't treat me as a family member.
Therefore, whether you talk about this issue or not, my child and I will definitely accompany you back.
Let’s go, set a time, and let’s go back to visit mom together.”
Her well-behaved voice and her "Mom" made Bo Zhanye's pupils shrink.
He held her in his arms: "Xiaoxi, thank you."
Thank you for being so sensible.
Thank you for being alive.
In fact, Bo Zhanye has been blaming himself for Lan Jiao's death these days.
He believed that he had an unshirkable responsibility, and Bo Lixiao also wanted to kill him, so he brought Lan Jiao into that disaster.
But the dead are dead, and the living still have to live a good life.
If it weren't for Lan Jiao, someone else's disguise would definitely show their flaws, or Fu Xixi would not be able to escape this disaster.
He couldn't imagine what would happen to Fu Xixi and her two unborn children, and he was very grateful to Lan Jiao for doing all this.
If she really had a soul or was still alive, she would definitely want them to be happy. Even if she had to do it again, she would still choose that way.
Therefore, her death is not a disaster or pain, but compensation, rebirth, relief, light, and meaning.
She used her life to solve everything and make up for the past. What they have to do is forgive, get to know her again, and then live well.
And although she is dead, she will always live in their hearts.
Fu Xixi felt Bo Zhanye's complicated emotions and couldn't help but ask: "Master Jiu, can you tell me why I'm in a bad mood these days?"
"I feel like you always hide something from me, and it's hard to get close to you these days. You just sent a message to talk about something, and I'm also thinking wildly."
"I think couples should keep everything calm and communicate well. If there are any problems, they should tell each other directly."
Bo Zhanye came to his senses.
I didn't expect that Fu Xixi would notice that something was wrong with him and would bring up such a polite topic.
After all, she used to like to get sulky whenever anything happened, leaving him at a loss many times.
He let go of her and said truthfully: "The girl who pretended to be your substitute died in the explosion together with Bo Lixiao. She died to save me.