The decoration of this room is mainly light purple, and the style is very unique. It was obviously designed by the old man based on the love of his mother-in-law, and some of the decorative items are very special, including handmade wooden boats and blue wind chimes...
Bai Wanjing smiled and nodded, indicating her permission.
Cheng Nuo happily began to admire the decoration of this room, and suddenly felt a little longing in his heart. If one day, He Zikai could design a room that he likes for himself, then he would be surprised and... very moved.
Just as Cheng Nuo was browsing with beautiful fantasies, suddenly, a family photo placed not far away caught Cheng Nuo's attention.
Cheng Nuo looked over and could vaguely see that there were many people in the photo, but he could not clearly see the faces in the photo.
Out of curiosity, Cheng Nuo reached out, took the photo frame, and looked carefully at the person in the photo again.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... Gradually, Cheng Nuo's expression finally changed.
His eyes were focused on a person in the photo. Ever since he saw that face, he had never looked away.
Why is he here?
Why does his photo appear here?
How could he stand beside He Zikai?
Cheng Nuo didn't believe it, and still stared at the photo for a long time, almost seeing through the person in the photo.
After he was very sure, very sure it was him, Cheng Nuo looked away slightly.
Cheng Nuo saw in the photo that besides He Zikai standing next to He Tianyu, there was also a girl who was somewhat similar to He Tianyu, He Cheng and Li Fangqiong, and the old man and...Bai Wanjing.
Could it be...that they are a family?
Such an idea suddenly popped into his head, and Cheng Nuo immediately refuted the idea with repulsion.
No, it's impossible. Tianyu and Zikai won't be a family, no.
But……
He Tianyu, He Zikai, their surname is He.
Cheng Nuo felt as if his mind was about to explode. He didn't want to think deeply, or even look at the photo in his hand, but...the doubts he wanted to know subconsciously forced him to continue thinking.
Zi Kai once said that he only has one sister and no brother.
And I heard from the old man that he has a grandson and a granddaughter, both of whom are studying abroad.
So... Tianyu... is... Zikai's... nephew?
Suddenly, Cheng Nuo felt dizzy.
His hand suddenly lost strength, and the photo frame slipped down with his weak hand and fell to the ground. The thin layer of glass on the surface of the photo frame was shattered.
Cheng Nuo, on the other hand, held his head in pain with both hands and kept shaking his head, his whole body began to tremble.
No, Tianyu and Zikai have nothing to do with each other, they have no relationship.
Cheng Nuo convinced himself in this way.
Tianyu is the only person in my heart that I have deeply loved, cared about, and missed. My love for him is pure and strong. Until now, when I think of him, my heart will still stir up ripples.
But Zi Kai, he is her legal husband, the person who gave her family to her when she was most helpless. She gave her body to him, and her heart is gradually leaning towards him.
All kinds of thoughts, all kinds of speculations, all kinds of affirmations are constantly coming to my mind.
Cheng Nuo couldn't control his eyes and looked at the photos on the ground again.
In my heart, a certain idea became more certain.
He...should be...the grandson the old man mentioned, He Zikai's nephew.
Tears instantly welled up in his eyes, and big tears began to flow out non-stop.
Tears blinded his eyes, and Cheng Nuo suddenly felt that the world was very, very small.
Why? Why did He Tianyu's memory become clear again when I wanted to put He Zikai in my heart?
The person whom I once loved deeply and treated me well in every possible way, and who I had made a three-year agreement with and whom I had been waiting for for four years, I had long planned to bury him in my heart, and I didn't even want to see him in this life.
I can't give him an explanation, and I don't know how to face him.
But... now it seems... some of the ideas I once had were childish and ridiculous.
Buried deep in my heart, can I really do it?
If I don’t want to see him, can I really stop seeing him?
…
When Cheng Nuo came to his senses, he rushed out of the room desperately.
Bai Wanjing was sitting in a wheelchair. She had seen all the changes in the child in front of her. From being happy at first, she became panicked, at a loss, in pain, scared, and crying...
All kinds of emotions seem to be like their own sharpness.
In my mind, some clear pictures flashed up again.
Rui Rui yelling, Rui Rui crying.
But before he could react, before his eyes, his Rui Rui, his good daughter, was lying in a pool of blood.
Bai Wanjing's eyes became tense, and her whole body began to tremble. She held the cup with both hands and pressed harder.
…
In the living room downstairs, He Zikai was still waiting for the old man's words, and He Cheng and Li Fangqiong did not speak. They had been arguing for so long, and the final decision was in the hands of the old man, so now they were just waiting for the old man's words.
The four people in the living room were all immersed in their own thoughts and concerns. Cheng Nuo ran downstairs without even noticing.
It wasn't until Cheng Nuo ran towards the door that the four people in the living room reacted and looked at the figure running towards the door.
"Nuo'er?" He Zikai called out, his brows instantly furrowed.
I don’t know what happened, how could she come down from upstairs? And she ran out of the mansion.
What happened?
"What's wrong?" He Peixu asked with confusion.
He Zikai stood up instinctively, quickened his pace and prepared to chase him out.
I was worried that something would happen to her, so I wanted to stop her and ask her what happened so that I could help her solve it.
But before He Zikai could catch up to the gate, he heard a sound coming from the second floor.
It sounded like glass breaking.
Suddenly, He Zikai stopped, turned his head, and looked towards the stairs.
Mother is upstairs, what happened to her...?
On one side is his Nuoer, on the other is his mother.
He Zikai’s dilemma.
One second, two seconds... At the third second, He Zikai turned around and rushed upstairs.
…
Upstairs, Bai Wanjing could no longer control her emotions. The water glass in her hand broke to the ground. Bai Wanjing struggled to get out of the wheelchair.
There are vague memories in his mind. His daughter was killed, Ruirui was in danger, and he wanted to save her.
"Ah..." Bai Wanjing shouted in pain and used all her strength to get out of the wheelchair, but fell to the ground with a plop.
As soon as He Zikai entered the room, he saw his mother lying on the ground with broken glass underneath her body.
"Mom..." He Zikai shouted, but his expression had already changed.
He immediately walked forward and picked up his mother.
He Zikai put his mother on the bed and looked at her painful expression and her whole body shaking so hard that his whole heart ached.
I have been tortured by illness for a long time and I am in disgrace. What will happen now... (To be continued)