The servant was embarrassed and said: "Our husband is not here, so there is nothing I can do about it."
"Please, help me, I'm really in a hurry." Qin Lang begged.
The servant glanced at the thick banknotes in his hand and finally said, "Just wait, I'll call Ma Li. I've always looked at the relationship between Ma Li and Mr. Li, let's see if she knows."
The servant called Ma Li.
But Li Ma waved her hand: "You can go, our husband won't be back during this time."
She called Pei Shaomu a while ago.
Pei Shaomu said he would not come back.
However, Li Ma heard that Pei Shaomu's voice was in good condition on the phone, so she wasn't that worried.
"How long will it take for him to come back?" Qin Lang said anxiously.
Li Ma's eyes were a little confused: "How long, it may take a long time."
From what she heard on the phone, Pei Shaomu seemed like he would never come back.
But later, when I thought about it, Ma Li thought it was impossible.
How could the gentleman never come back? He will definitely come back.
Qin Lang's expression changed instantly.
Never come back!
Then how is he going to save Wen Tian!
"Please help me. I have something urgent to see him. It's a very urgent matter. If he knows that I'm looking for him, he will definitely come. If you call him now, I'll tell you, he will definitely see me." Qin Lang
He pleaded.
If it really didn't work out, he would go to Wen's house again and find a way to find Wen Tian's sister-in-law and brother.
If a stranger said such things, Li Ma would definitely not call Pei Shaomu.
However, she hadn't seen Pei Shaomu for a long time.
She also wanted Pei Shaomu to come back.
Now that the person in front of her said such words, she was actually moved.
"Then wait a minute, I'll make a call." Ma Li finally agreed.
However, no one answered the call after several calls. Qin Lang was extremely anxious. Mother Li comforted Qin Lang: "Brother, don't worry. I called my husband many times last time. Why don't you just stay here?"
Wait, it will get through eventually."
…
The days at the beach are quiet and pleasant.
Wen Tian gradually recovered from her initial shock and anger.
Because things have reached this point.
It was also because of her growing obsession with spending time with Pei Shaomu day and night in the last days of her life.
Even thinking about dying hand in hand with this man made me not so afraid of death.
During this time, both of them have grown older.
Pei Shaomu's gray hair can already be seen on his temples.
As for Wen Tian, lines have appeared in the corners of her eyes.
But fortunately, both of them are very resistant to aging in appearance, and neither of them is particularly exaggerated.
Pei Shaomu, in particular, is still as graceful and handsome as ever.
Wen Tian once thought that men like Pei Shaomu would probably be personable even when they are seventy years old.
It won't be long before we can prove it.
The photos they took last time have also been sent, and Wen Tian hung them in every corner of the room.
Sometimes she would sigh to Pei Shaomu when she looked at it: "You said, it would be great if we stayed at that time forever, and it would be great if we didn't grow old so fast." Pei Shaomu always said to her with a gentle tone: "Silly.
Girl, birth, old age, illness and death are processes that people must go through. No one can help but experience it. Love in youth is romantic and beautiful, but holding the hand of a son and carrying him with him in old age, and dying in the same hole may not be the same thing.
A good thing."
Wen Tian smiled.
She discovered that Pei Shaomu had an ability to make her mood better and calmer.
For example, when she knew that Pei Shaomu had injected drugs into his body, she was so angry that she almost went crazy, but she was calmed down by this man and even accepted the matter.
Because Pei Shaomu said that death is something that everyone has to experience. Die early, die late, and eventually die. And dying with the one you love is such a romantic and beautiful time. How could he, Pei Shaomu, miss such a romantic and beautiful thing.
Wen Tian felt that Pei Shaomu had so many lies.
But accidentally, she actually believed Pei Shaomu's fallacy.
On this day, Gu Niannian and Wen Tingyu came.
They come every day.
Because they were afraid of disturbing Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian's time alone, they came almost during lunch and dinner. It was quite lively for the four of them to sit together and eat together.
When Gu Niannian and Wen Tingyu came, they never mentioned those sad things. They all talked and laughed, as if everyone was extremely happy.
After having lunch that day, Gu Niannian and Wen Tingyu did not leave after eating as usual.
Gu Niannian went to chat with Wen Tian.
Wen Tingyu called Pei Shaomu aside.
Pei Shaomu knew that Wen Tingyu must have something to say to him.
As expected, Wen Tingyu opened his mouth.
He looked at Pei Shaomu's white hair on his temples: "Shaomu, do you regret it?"
Pei Shaomu smiled: "Tingyu, I have no regrets."
Wen Tingyu was a little restrained: "Shao Mu, you really don't regret it, you are still so young."
Pei Shaomu sighed slightly: "Tingyu, do you think I am in a good mood now?"
Wen Tingyu was stunned for a moment.
"Okay." He said bluntly.
Ever since Pei Shaomu knew the truth and accompanied Wen Tian, his mood was indeed very good, not as depressed and decadent as before. "You also knew what I was like before." Pei Shaomu said in a low voice: "In the courtyard, life is not just about living.
That’s all, you can’t just focus on length but not quality. The meaning of life is to live happily. Now, although my life has been shortened, I am happy.
, instead of walking like a zombie like before, so Tingyu don’t ask me if I regret it. I don’t regret it. I am now and I will still be in the future. As my friend, I believe you can understand me."
Wen Tingyu was shocked by Pei Shaomu's words.
After a moment, he patted Pei Shaomu on the shoulder: "Shaomu, I understand, and I won't mention it again next time."
"Tingyu, and after Wen Tian and I die, bury us together." Pei Shaomu said again.
Wen Tingyu's voice was a little bitter: "Okay."
Wen Tingyu and Gu Niannian went back later.
As soon as she got in the car, Gu Niannian couldn't wait to ask: "Tingyu, what did Shao Mu say?"
"He said he has no regrets. It seems that there is no room for recovery." Wen Tingyu's eyes darkened a bit.
Gu Niannian bit her lip.
In fact, she already knew the answer, but now that she was sure about it, she still felt a little unspeakable.
"Tingyu, why don't you stop trying to persuade Shaomu?" Gu Niannian really couldn't bear the thought of such an outstanding man like Pei Shaomu going to die like this.
"Nian Nian, I can't persuade you anymore." Wen Tingyu said directly: "I can't persuade you, and I think I really understand Shao Mu."
…
When Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian went back to the bedroom to take a nap, Pei Shaomu discovered that there were many missed calls on his mobile phone.
They were all called by Li Ma. He guessed that something was wrong.