Chapter 162： Banban extra 2

I stood on the treetop outside the hospital window, looking at myself on the bed.

The little one is delicate and weak, and his face is very pale.

So haggard.

very pitiful.

I broke a leg, but luckily I have wings.

The logic of this statement is a bit wrong, but it doesn't matter what it is, this is the way it is.

To be honest, I was a little surprised to see Bai Qiyu again.

I know he likes me, but I don't like him, and I have rejected it.

After all, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain, and people's immorality is still hanging from dislike.

Unexpectedly, he still likes me as always, a little guilty that he hasn't married at such a young age.

Did I hurt him?

This thought just passed by in a flash. I would not force myself to be with someone I don't like because of guilt.

The little guy was recuperating, and I continued to follow her.

Really envious, I think.

Everyone loves her, she is very happy.

Much happier than me.

From the perspective of a bystander, I saw a lot of things that I couldn't see before.

Various misunderstandings are also resolved with the little guy's experience.

I have been heartbroken, I have blamed myself, and even more guilty.

I always knew I was wrong, but I didn't expect to be so wrong.

My child, what kind of torture have you suffered because of your mother.

I have hatred.

Thought of revenge for the first time.

—— Han Dayu!

These three words have become my hate.

If it weren't limited to my current body, I might have already carried a knife and chopped up those guys who dared to hurt my son.

But now, looking down at her slender body, Qingqing seriously doubted that even if she tried her best to hit someone, could he hurt someone?

Maybe she was the one who was shot out by then.

Imagine a round ball hitting a person, then popping out, and then rolling on the bone...

The picture is so beautiful, Qingqing doesn't want to think about it.

I'd better follow my brother to play.

Unexpectedly, I learned that my younger brother is actually a little boy who lacks love, and he is actually very attached to his sister.

Qingqing's first reaction was to take a small notebook to write down the incident. She wanted to use it to laugh at Gu Xiaolan for ten or eight years, so that he would never be able to hold his head in front of her, hahaha.

This is my sister.

It's no wonder that the two brothers and sisters are in this way with her bad sister.

Xiaoqingqing was killed one after another. Qingqing knew that besides Han Dayu who was on the bright side, there was a person hidden behind her.

—Her mother.

If I didn't know this, I wouldn't have a nervous breakdown, let alone have so many things today.

Tigers can't eat their children, but that woman, she is more poisonous than tigers.

Fortunately, Fu Heng and the others were properly protected, and they didn't hurt "I".

Well, I said this early.

This time I also implicated the eldest son I owed the most.

I desperately pecked at the man's big hand pinching A Jin's neck, big and big tears streaming down the mung bean eyes.

Let go, let go of my son!

useless.

A voice rang from the bottom of my heart. No one can see me except myself, and no one can perceive my existence, so can I watch my child die like this?

impossible!

When I was young, I was lying on the ground with scars and crying loudly. We all had only one thought.

Save Ajin.

Unprepared, I was ejected from the bird's body, turned into a stream of light, and submerged in the original body.

I have grown up, or I have restored my original appearance.

But I know I can only be awake for a short while. I missed it. I don't know what will happen, but I have to save my child.

It hurts.

The body is falling slowly, and the warm blood is gradually lost.

I closed my eyes and saw a familiar bird fall on Ajin with peace of mind.

Looking at the mung bean eyes, I slowly drew a smile.

Next, I beg you.

dark.

Endless darkness.

I don't know how long I stayed in it, but I can clearly perceive the gradual fusion of body and soul.

It seems that when the integration is over, I will officially return.

No one will buy me firecrackers to celebrate, and I am not uncommon.

Many things, I understand.

They can spoil Xiao Qingqing infinitely, but they only have a capitalized embarrassment for me as an adult.

Everyone doesn't know how to get along, because the various barriers in the past, even if they know it is a misunderstanding, it is difficult to eliminate them in a short time.

You can only stay here first.

I don't care about this very much.

Because I have decided to leave.

It's not that the misunderstanding is resolved, and the damage of the past will no longer exist.

I did forgive, but I can’t protect myself from getting hurt. In that case, stay away from each other. This is good for everyone.

Fu Heng might still think I care about the so-called ‘illegitimate child’.

also

Deliberately took me back to the ancestral house to explain to me in person.

That child was also pitiful. Because of an accident, he watched his father die in front of him, and Fu Heng happened to look a lot like his nephew, so he was mistaken for his father.

No wonder they yelled ‘Dad’ one by one.

I insisted on leaving.

Fu Heng promised me.

I can't tell what it was like at that time, my heart was empty, and it seemed a little disappointed that he was no longer staying, but more was the ease after liberation.

The farewell at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, I really thought it was a farewell, so I only said ‘bye bye’ instead of ‘goodbye’.

Because I want to never see again.

Unexpectedly, he still came after him.

His invasion of Runyu was silent, and when I found out, it was like a butterfly entangled in spider silk and couldn't run away.

Forget it, don't run if you can't run.

Actually... I am very happy.

We get along slowly, like a pair of strangers, re-experiencing the process of knowing each other to loving each other.

In this process, find a more suitable way for both parties, and learn to let go of everything in the past slowly, and embrace the love that belongs to us again.

that's nice.

So my love is still there.

The best thing in this world is.

I love you, as it happens, you also love me.

Proposals for marriage should be a logical matter. It's already like this. Why do you want to be hypocritical if you don't agree?

When we sweetly held hands and went back to announce our remarriage, no one was surprised.

It's boring, I think.

No sense of accomplishment at all.

"Isn't you the greatest achievement in your life?"

Someone who was stinky and shameless listened to my complaint and was not embarrassed to put gold on his face.

I'm not used to him, I rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

Too tired last night, rest tonight.

They are all a lot of age, and they have to learn temperance.

I had a dream while I was asleep.

Dreaming of me in the past.

At that time I was in my twenties, and the two children were still chubby little peas.

On a whim, he sent the baby stroller to take them out to play.

I met an injured bird halfway through.

The children are very caring for small animals. When they see a bird, they pitifully beg me to save it.

In fact, I couldn't bear to watch this little life disappear like this, and was quickly sent to the pet hospital, leaving enough money, whether it can be saved, it depends on the bird's life.

I didn't pay attention to this matter any more in the follow-up. I didn't expect it to trigger this series of opportunities.

As soon as the dream turned, I dreamt of the scene when I made my wish.

After knowing everything, all thoughts were lost, and I didn't even have the will to continue living.

At this moment, the little bird that I had rescued flew in front of me, opening its mouth and vomiting.

"Do you have any wishes?"

"Can you help me realize it?"

Maybe it's that my mind has been defeated. I didn't think it was a weird thing to face a talking bird.

Xiaoniao gave me a positive answer: "Of course, I wish Mengniao, I can realize any of your wishes."

"Any?" I saw myself laughing at myself, and said in a sarcastic tone: "I want happiness, can you give it to me?"

"Yes!" Zhu Mengniao replied decisively. After that, I watched it emit a mysterious light that enveloped me.

And the figure in the middle of the light is gradually shrinking.

"Go with the purest heart and find the happiness you have lost."

***

Qing Qing opened his eyes suddenly and sat up.

The action was too great, awakening Fu Heng next to him.

"What's the matter?" He got up and asked.

"It's nothing?" Qingqing shook his head, then lay back slowly, putting his arm on Fu Heng's waist: "It's just a dream."

She felt sleepy again, and her eyelids were fighting up and down.

"What dream? A nightmare?"

"No... it's a beautiful dream."

Qingqing's voice weakened a little bit, and she fell asleep again.

Fu Heng stretched out his hand to cover her with a quilt, and hugged his wife to sleep again.

The two embraced and slept, and the picture looked warm and complete.

It turns out that happiness is my real wish.