Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

The corridor returned to silence.

At the top of the stairs, a head poked out quietly, holding an unaccepted poppy in his hand.

Uncle Gui stood behind the man expressionlessly, holding his wife's expensive leather bag in his hand.

I don't have any other thoughts, I just feel that my fame has been lost in my life.

"Mr. Fu, what should we do next? There is only one suitcase left beside Madam."

Fu Yanchi turned her head to look at him, and sighed, "Uncle Gui, you have also seen how angry the moon is? If I can't calm her down today, my friendship with her will be completely over."

What a wrong step, wrong step.

When he came back, he should come to see the moon as soon as possible, and shouldn't hide.

The best buddy came back, but he was the last to know, anyone would have a temper.

"Wait first, wait for Aunt Meng to find a chance to open the door for me." He said, retracting his head again.

Uncle Gui sneered, open the door? With Song Yueliang's temper, she can still chop a dog out if it enters the door.

Mr. thinks too simply.

ring ring ring——

A crisp bell rang suddenly in the corridor.

Fu Yanchi and Uncle Gui looked at each other, and they both looked at the purse in Uncle Gui's hand, and then the two of them frantically tried to put down the violent ringing phone.

The door opened with a click, and the bright and tall woman leaned against the door frame with a sneer on her lips, "Fu Yanchi, bring Aunt Meng's bag."

Fu Yanchi, "..."

Careless, he forgot what the moon knew about him.

Walking down slowly, when handing over the bag, I still wanted to struggle to my death, "Moon, I can explain everything, so why don't you let me in for a meeting?"

The woman snatched the bag without mercy.

At the same time, a limp little hand stretched out in front of him, and stuffed a pair of hairpins into his hand.

The little baby's eyes were dark and bright with anger, "Mom doesn't like you, I don't want your things anymore, I'll give them back to you."

At the end, the little boy stomped his feet and snorted heavily at him.

Seeing the door ruthlessly closed in front of her again, Fu Yanchi sighed softly.

"Uncle Gui, go and buy me a pen and notebook."

"Now?"

"Ok."

After Uncle Gui left, the corridor became quiet.

Fu Yanchi didn't leave, so she sat down by the gate of Song Yueliang's house.

There are murmuring voices in the room, not very clear, and sometimes there is a childish cry of a baby.

Fu Yanchi listened carefully, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

It seems that Yue Yue really likes Qi Qi, even more than he thought, that's why he recognizes Qi Qi as his daughter, right?

Looking at the diamond hairpin in his hand, and thinking that the little baby has somewhat similar faces to the moon, Fu Yanchi chuckled, he also likes the little baby who will fight against the moon.

in the room.

Song Yueliang and Meng Jingxian sat at the two corners of the sofa.

Between them lay her lost and recovered purse.

Meng Jingxian was a little embarrassed, after all, it's not good to be a gangster with Ah Chi's partner.

But she was more curious about Song Yueliang.

Before today, she never knew that Ah Chi could also lower his posture so low to others.

In her impression, Ah Chi had a loose temper and seemed gentle, but in fact he was innocent, and he didn't care about anything.

Because there is no cure for Yaoshi, he knows that he may... so even if it is to his relatives, Ah Chi does not get close.

Forget about it.

"Miss Song..." Meng Jingxian paused, "Can I call you Yueliang? Is there any misunderstanding between you and Ah Chi?"

"A person whom I haven't seen for a few years suddenly appears, there is no misunderstanding, it is just unfamiliarity, it is inconvenient to entertain." Song Yueliang pushed a glass of water in front of her, "Fu Yanchi should still be outside, Aunt Meng will go with him later .”

Meng Jingxian didn't respond directly to this sentence, she cautiously probed, "Have you seen each other for a few years? You... don't you know that Ah Chi suddenly fell ill more than five years ago and was sent abroad for medical treatment?"

Song Yueliang suddenly raised her eyes, her fingertips trembling, "What happened suddenly? What. Go abroad for rescue?"

Meng Jingxian was a little dumb.

No wonder Ah Chi was rejected.

Such a big matter has not been disclosed to others at all, and there has been no news for several years, anyone would think too much.

She pondered for a while before she spoke, "It's been more than five years, right? Five years ago, at four o'clock in the morning, we suddenly received a call saying that Ah Chi was in a coma and went into shock, and the hospital here couldn't do anything about it." .His father rushed over immediately, contacted various contacts, and sent him abroad on the same day. After repeated rescues abroad for more than two months, he finally woke up."

"More than five years ago... past four o'clock in the morning...?" The blood on Song Yueliang's face slowly faded, and her eyes were in a daze.

Meng Jingxian nodded, "I still remember that day was April 16th."

After she finished speaking, Song Yueliang's face turned pale, and her fingers trembled almost uncontrollably.

April 16th?

She didn't know, no one told her, all she knew was that he suddenly disappeared, and there was no news for nearly six years.

Is it... that day?

Song Yueliang bent down, wrapped her hair with trembling hands, over and over again.

"Why did he suddenly get sick? What, exactly is his disease?" She asked, her throat was blocked and her voice was hoarse.

Meng Jingxian was silent.

Ah Chi really didn't tell Song Yueliang anything.

Maybe I dare not say it, maybe I can't bear to say it.

A person who doesn't know if he will wake up tomorrow... So Ah Chi never told Song Yueliang about his feelings, right?

She was someone who had experienced it, so she could see clearly that Song Yueliang was different in Ah Chi's eyes.

"Yueliang, there is a misunderstanding between you and Ah Chi. Since there is a misunderstanding, you should resolve it." She said softly, "Even if you don't intend to forgive him, you should know the reason, right? If you want to, why not give it to him?" A chance for him to explain to you in person?"

No matter how much an outsider says, it is not as good as a word from the person involved.

She got up, picked up her purse, pulled the suitcase and left.

When the door opened, Fu Yanchi leaned against the door, his eyes lit up when she came out, "Aunt Meng—"

Meng Jingxian closed the door again, "You can go in when Yueliang wants to open the door for you."

The light in Fu Yanchi's eyes went out with a snap.

"I'm downstairs. I'll ask Agui to take me to the hotel later. I'll contact you after I've settled down." Meng Jingxian paused and said in a low voice, "Is it convenient for me to visit you tomorrow, old man?"

Fu Yanchi was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I will tell Grandpa in advance."

The woman went downstairs slowly, and after a while, her thin figure disappeared in the corridor.

The door next to it was still tightly closed, and I couldn't hear the slightest movement with my ear pressed against the door.

Fu Yanchi lowered her eyes, the light in them was dim.

Uncle Gui came back almost half an hour later, holding the pen and paper he asked for.

After telling your uncle to be responsible for settling Meng Jingxian, Fu Yanchi unscrewed the pen cap and began to write on the thick notebook.

The tip of the pen touched the snow-white paper, and the ink smeared into a ball of ink, but it was still not a word.