0p0 Chapter 214 I am always absent
Chapter 214 I am always absent
Building 108 in Jinyang Villa District, the bright sunshine bathes its entire body warmly, as if it were covered with a layer of golden veil.
In that warm and romantic bedroom, the sunlight shines through the gauze curtains, casting soft light and shadows, giving the entire bedroom a breath of life.
Mu Xiaoji leaned against the mattress with a haggard look on her face. She looked like a flower eroded by time, so weak that people couldn't help but feel pity for her.
Song Shijie carried a bowl of steaming red bean and eight-treasure porridge, slowly walked to the bedside, gently stirred the porridge, and blew on it carefully to cool it down.
His eyes were full of kindness, and that gentle gaze was like the warm sunshine of spring, shining on Mu Xiaoji.
Mu Xiaoji looked at his father with gratitude in his eyes and said softly, "Thank you, Dad. I'm sorry that you worried about me. I feel so sorry that you came all the way here to take care of me."
Song Shijie shook his head slightly and said lovingly, "Silly child, I gave you life, so I should be responsible for you to the end.
But God likes to play tricks on us, and I had no idea you were born; you were wandering outside and experiencing all the ups and downs, while I was pampering Ziheng.
When you needed warmth the most, I was absent from your fatherly love; on your road to growth, I was absent from your company. I was absent from everything about you.
How can what I have done now make up for the regret I had for you in the past? "
Mu Xiaoji's weak cough sounded in the quiet room. The sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting Song Shijie's heart hard, making him feel deeply guilty.
He gently scooped up a spoonful of red bean and eight-treasure porridge and said softly, "Come on, child, eat some while it's hot. Don't wait for him to come back. He will be heartbroken to see you like this."
Mu Xiaoji nodded slightly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. "Dad, do you mind if the little monster is with me?" Mu Xiaoji's voice was filled with a hint of caution.
Song Shijie sighed, his eyes revealing a complex emotion: "There's nothing wrong with Cheng Yu, it's just that it would be better if he was a girl."
When Mu Xiaoji heard this, he couldn't help laughing as if he had heard a huge joke. Although the laughter was weak, it was full of joy.
"The little monster has a pretty face. Dad, you like girls. When he comes back, I will dress him up as a girl every day.
Haha, just thinking about it makes me feel it is amazing and beautiful." Mu Xiaoji's eyes were shining with longing.
Song Shijie looked at his son's happy expression when he mentioned Jiang Chengyu, and a smile from the bottom of his heart burst out.
That smile was so pure, so natural and harmless, as if as long as Jiang Chengyu was there, his son would always be safe in a safe harbor, not being destroyed or hurt!
When Mu Xiaoji thought of this, the haze in his heart gradually dissipated and he felt much better. He slowly stretched out his hands and said softly, "Dad, I'll eat by myself."
Song Shijie's eyes were full of love, and he said gently, "Be careful of the heat."
Mu Xiaoji looked well-behaved and responded, "It's okay." After that, he took the bowl of porridge and started eating with an elegant posture.
Song Shijie looked at his son, feeling full of self-blame, and murmured, "I am an incompetent father! If it weren't for me, your body wouldn't be so weak."
Mu Xiaoji comforted him, "Dad, don't blame yourself too much now that things have come to this; this is not your fault, you can only blame him for not loving himself. It's pitiful that the bodies of mother and son are now separated.
God is watching what we do. It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet. The current fate of this mother and son is due to their own sins.
If you, Dad, care about family affection, we can build a tomb for them in Kuncheng to comfort them."
At this moment, Song Shijie couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard his son's open-mindedness and the situation of Su Wanwan and his son Song Ziheng.
Seeing his father's true feelings, Mu Xiaoji quickly held his father's right hand and comforted him: "Dad..."
Song Shijie sighed and said, "At worst, Su Wanwan has slept with me for 20 years and we are husband and wife. She was also my helper in the company's job change. If it weren't for the Su family's help, it would not be easy to take over Zidong International Group."
"Ziheng..." When Song Shijie mentioned Song Ziheng, the warm part of his chest ached slightly, and he continued in a trembling voice:
"It's also Daddy, you've called me Daddy for twenty years. No matter how disobedient I am, no matter how much trouble I get into, it's also my fault for not parenting me well. It's also my fault... it's also my fault for not caring enough!"
Just then, there was a gentle knock on the bedroom door.
Song Shijie quickly stood up, took a tissue and wiped his tears, turned to look towards the door, and said in a deep voice: "Come in."
Three lawyers walked in straight and straight. Boss Song's face was wet, as if he had just cried.
The three lawyers didn't know what to do. Just when they were in a dilemma, Mu Xiaoji coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment.
He looked impatient and asked anxiously, "Have you seen the little monster? How is he now? Is he disappointed in me?"
Gu Qinming smiled and said, "Mr. Mu, you think too much. He is not only very good, but also has clear ideas. He has analyzed the murderer of this case thoroughly."
When Mu Xiaoji heard this, he immediately asked, "What do you mean? Do you know who the murderer is?"
Gu Qinming shook her head slightly and said, "Not really. The police are still investigating according to his ideas."
Mu Xiaoji asked again: "What's the situation? Has he been accused of being the murderer?"
Gu Qinming replied: "When Yan Na got into trouble, she called her colleague, who heard Yan Na shouting on the phone, 'Jiang Chengyu, let me go, help me.'
According to our analysis, Yan Na and two colleagues came out of the hot pot and saw Jiang Chengyu at the milk tea shop to buy milk tea. The three of them separated.
Yan Na was targeted by the murderer, and she should have called Jiang Chengyu for help, but when the murderer was committing the crime, Yan Na shouted "Let me go" in panic while struggling; so "Jiang Chengyu, let me go, help me" was misunderstood as Jiang Chengyu committing the crime.
We are going to find Yan Na to confirm this. I wonder if she has woken up. I am worried that you might be worried, so I will come back to report to you."
Although Mu Xiaoji was worried, his calmness showed his wisdom. He said, "You have worked hard. Go eat and have a good rest. I will wait for your good news tomorrow."
The three of them nodded slightly and answered in unison, "Yes." Then, they turned and left the bedroom.
The room was quiet again, but Mu Xiaoji was full of thoughts. He was worried about Yan Na's safety, and concerned about the little monster's situation. At the same time, he was secretly praying that the case could be solved as soon as possible.
Song Shijie looked at his son's sad face and felt distressed. He gently held his son's hand and gave him silent comfort.
At this time, the three lawyers were also preparing for tomorrow's action. They were fully aware of the importance of this case and the responsibilities they shouldered.
They hope to find the truth as soon as possible, seek justice for the victims, and clear up the misunderstanding that befell President Jiang.
In the quiet ward of the People's Hospital, bright white lights shine in every corner.
Yan Na, with various instruments and tubes attached to her body, was sleeping quietly. Her face was as pale as paper, as if she had blended into the quiet environment.
Sisters Wang Sufen and Wang Sumei, with haggard faces, stood by the bedside, taking good care of their daughter.
Looking at the multiple scratches on their daughter's body, which had been stitched and bandaged tightly, the two sisters felt as if their hearts were being gnawing at by millions of ants.
Looking at the criss-crossing scars, their eyes were filled with heartache and fear. They had spoiled this daughter, who had always been well-behaved and sensible, like a treasure for decades.
If anything happened to her, they really didn't know how to live.
Wang Sufen watched her sister Wang Sumei staring blankly at Yan Na, her eyes empty and her face full of worry and fear.
Her tears fell quietly, like beads that had broken off a string. Wang Sufen gently took out a tissue and wiped away her sister's tears tenderly.
She whispered, "Sumei, don't be sad. The doctor said that the child just fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and the injuries are not fatal. Don't worry too much, she will definitely get better." Wang Sumei nodded slightly, but the tears in her eyes still couldn't stop flowing.
Wang Sufen bit her lip, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, she held her sister's hand tightly and said firmly:
"That beast in human form, Jiang Chengyu, must not die a horrible death! If anything happens to Nana, I will make sure he pays for it with his life.
I will never let him go and I must seek justice for Nana." Although her voice was not loud, it was full of determination and strength, as if she was challenging fate.
Hearing this, Wang Sumei couldn't hold back her emotions and burst into tears again. "Sister, why am I so unlucky! Going on a blind date has brought disaster upon the girl. If I had known this would happen, I would have let the child stay with me and live in peace!"
"Su Mei, what nonsense are you talking about? If the girl doesn't wake up tomorrow, I will go to Renxin Hospital to find Mu Huiying. If we don't live well, she won't live well either."
The ward was filled with sadness and anger. The two sisters stayed by Yan Na's bed, silently praying that she would wake up soon and get rid of this terrible nightmare. At this time, the night outside the window was as dark as ink, as if it was also sighing for Yan Na's experience.