Chapter 329 It's All over (2)

Chapter 329 is over (2)

Song ting shook the cigarette ash in his hand and continued, "I took him to Xinjiapo and investigated what he had been through for more than a year. Then I found out that after my accident, he was sent to the welfare home in Vancouver. Later, he was adopted by a couple and taken to Thailand. The couple already had a boy and had a car accident, so they couldn't have children. They thought it was just a child. Then The welfare home was picked up by a man, but the man didn't treat him well either. He liked to drink, and every time he got drunk, he liked to hit Vichy with a stick. When he first found him, he was covered in bruises and scars, old and new..."

Su Ran's eyes were wide open and her breathing was rapid. She could not imagine how much Song Weixi had experienced in the past two years, and he was only six years old now...

An adult who has experienced all this is afraid that it will leave a shadow in his heart, let alone such a small child...

Tears were streaming down her face and her heart was throbbing...

Her hair was disheveled over her shoulders, and she was too embarrassed. Her hands were piercing through the hair and clasping her head. She almost fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

Song Tingyu pressed the cigarette butt on the ashtray, walked over, held her shoulder and lifted her face, wiping away the tears with his fingers.

She was extremely unstable at the moment. Song Tingyu put his arm around her shoulder, pressed her face against his chest and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all over..."

Su Ran clenched his hands into fists and punched him in the back. His head was half tilted and his mouth was open, like a drowning person. He was breathing heavily, but it seemed like he was choking again, and then coughing violently.

She did not know how long this situation lasted until she finally calmed down.

Song Tingyu put his arms around her and looked out the window. It was late at night...

He picked Su Ran up, went upstairs, and put her on the bed in the guest room. She held the quilt and stared at the bed with empty eyes.

Her cell phone rang at this time.

Song Tingyu took it over to take a look, then looked at Su Ran. How could she be in the mood to answer the phone now?

He pressed the answer button and Qiao Qing's voice came over the phone, "Ran Ran, why aren't you back so late? Still with Xu Wei?"

"She's here with me." Song Tingyu frowned.

"You are?" Qiao Qing did not recognize Song Tingyu's voice for a moment.

"Song Tingyu."

"Ah...!" There was a ghostly scream from Qiao Qing's side, because it was getting late and she heard the voice of a man who had been missing for two years. Why wasn't she afraid?

Song Tingyu was not in the mood to pay attention to her. He hung up the phone and threw Su Ran's phone on the bedside table.

He stood by the bed and looked at Su Ran, "Listen to Su Ran. Vichy's past is over. The most important thing is that he's back now. If you feel guilty and sad, stay by his side in the future. He'll get better..."

Seeing that she didn't respond, Song Tingyu knew that she needed some time to cushion herself. Whoever heard the news would not recover for a while, and so would he.

"Sleep here tonight. It's too late. Don't go back..." Song Tingyu said, dimming the lights in the room and leaving.

Su Ran covered his face with his hands in the dark and finally lifted the quilt to sit up, put on his shoes and left the room.

She went into Song Weixi's room and got closer. She wanted to reach out and touch his little face, but when she remembered his attitude towards her, she took her hand back and stood by the bed to look at him, not wanting to wake him up.

"Vichy, I'm sorry."

Su Ran slept in Song Weixi's room at night, but she didn't dare to sleep in the same bed as before. Instead, she slept on the sofa.

When Su Ran actually came out of the guest room, Song Tingyu knew that because he was drinking in the living room downstairs, he saw her figure enter Song Weixi's room.

After putting down the wine glass, Song Tingyu opened his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. Then he stood up and went upstairs.

He took a quilt from the guest room and went to Song Weixi's room, covering Su Ran who was sleeping on the sofa.

In the morning, Su Ran woke up early. She moved and the quilt fell on the carpet.

She was taken aback and realized that song ting had covered herself with this quilt.

She picked up the quilt and folded it on the sofa.

It was winter, and at seven in the morning, the sky was not very bright outside. She put on her shoes and carefully went to Song Weixi's bed first. She couldn't help but lower her head and kiss his forehead.

She was afraid of waking him up, so her movements were very gentle.

After leaving the room, she went downstairs to the kitchen. Fortunately, Fang sister-in-law was taking care of the two of them now, so the kitchen fridge was filled with ingredients.

Su Ran took some out and began to move his hands skillfully.

She made Song Weixi's favorite carrot corn porridge and noodles.

When it was almost finished, Fang sister-in-law also came over. She also came early in the morning to make breakfast for Song Tingyu and Song Weixi.

Seeing Su Ran in the kitchen and smelling the food, she paused, then smiled and said, "Miss Su is up so early."

"I made some breakfast."

Fang sister-in-law took care of Song Weixi for four years. Naturally, she knew Song Weixi's taste very well. She looked at him and said, "It's all young master's favorite breakfast. By the way, is the noodles for young master?"

Su ran nodded.

"Then you're busy. I'll go up and see if the young master is up."

Su ran looked out of the kitchen and really wanted to go up and take a look, but there was no way. Song Weixi probably didn't want to see her now.

She knew that Song Tingyu had already gone out for a run. When she brought her things up and put them in the dining room, the door was opened.

Song Tingyu came in in his sportswear.

Su Ran took the initiative to walk over, "I've made breakfast. Remember to eat with Vichy later..." She paused, "Can you promise me something?"

"What is it?" Song Tingyu looked at her.