Chapter 99： that day

Chapter 99 That day

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 I have lost my reputation in my life.

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

Fu Yanchi looked back 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, every step is wrong.

When he comes back, he should come to see the moon as soon as possible, and should not hide.

My best buddy came back, but I 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—

The 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 hurriedly tried to press 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 the corner of her mouth, "Fu Yanchi, bring Aunt Meng's bag."

Fu Yanchi, "..."

Careless, he forgot what the moon knew about him.

He walked down slowly, and when he handed over the bag, he still wanted to struggle for death, "Moon, I can explain everything, so you let me in for a meeting?"

The woman mercilessly snatched the bag.

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

Little baby, eyes 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, which are not very clear, and sometimes there is a childish cry of a baby.

Fu Yanchi listened carefully, the corners of his 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 house.

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

Between the two of them was her lost and recovered leather bag.

Meng Jingxian was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable. After all, it's not good to partner with Ah Chi and play a scoundrel on girls.

But she is 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 has a loose temper and looks gentle, but in fact he is innocent, he doesn't care about anything, and doesn't care.

Because there is no doctor for Yaoshi, he knows that he may be at any time...so even for his relatives, Ah Chi is not close.

Free from worries.

"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 was not disclosed to others at all. There was no news for several years, and 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... at 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."

As soon as 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, she only knew that he disappeared suddenly, 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 he sick?" 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 is someone who has experienced it, so she can see clearly that Song Yueliang is 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 the purse, pulled the suitcase and left.

The door opened, and Fu Yanchi leaned against the door, her 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, and 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, their eyes dim.

Uncle Gui came back nearly 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 still not a word.