Like a lost child, so pitifully curled up on the ground, kneeling in her arms, trembling and crying, telling her,

   "Mommy, I'm so sad, if I just die like this..."

  At that time, Gu Yimi really thought that the little evildoer was about to leave all of them.

  ……

   But this time, even in the face of the torment of knowingly more fearful, Ji Tianqi will never collapse like that again.

  Because, he still has a girl who will spend his whole life protecting him.

  He swore that he would never leave her alone in this life.

  Gu Yimi took out Ji Tianqi’s phone from her bag and said,

   "Tianqi, Qian Qian called you and sent a text message."

  Speaking, Gu Yimi put the phone in Ji Tianqi's hand.

  Looking at the screen, lightly sent him a text message,

   Three minutes past nine,

  "Ji Moji, your phone is turned off (a series of exclamation marks~~~

   "Is Mr. Ji in a meeting (curious baby's expression)?"

  9:35,

  "Ji Moji, can you help me ask if Mr. Ji is still in a meeting? Her daughter-in-law wants to talk to him (a flat-mouthed expression)."

   9:37,

   "What's the matter, Mr. Ji, have a good meeting, Mrs. Ji won't bother you."

  Uh, Ji Moji, do you think that I am also very broken? Sure enough, you took it badly! However, you must not despise me! (A proud face with white eyes

   9:39,

  "Finally, my husband, I miss you very much."

  ……

  Looking at, the soft light in Ji Tianqi's eyes became more prosperous.

   actually faded away that too pale face, slowly, floating with a gentle red.

  The slender fingers moved slightly, and Ji Tianqi dialed out a string of numbers that he would never forget in his life.

  The remark name of "Daughter-in-law" flashes on the phone screen.

  The cold night, in a black Maybach sports car.

  Ai Qianqian's plain face is already in tears...

   But he clenched his lower lip tightly to prevent the almost suffocating cry from leaking out of his throat. The corners of the broken lips were filled with bone-piercing ice white.

  It turns out that the truth is always so cruel.

   cruel to blood...

  Suddenly---

  In the cold and narrow carriage, a sudden cell phone ringing rang.

   Ai Qianqian shivered with convulsions all over, looking at the phone that had fallen on her thigh already weakly.

  On the screen, the three words "Ji Mo Ji" illuminate the sad eyes.

  ……

  Ai Qianqian hurriedly raised both hands, and wiped away the tears that were still rolling off her face with the back of her hands. The two hands patted her crying stiff face vigorously, and then the phone was connected.

  But, when he heard the phone call, the moment he called her, sadness became a river, turned into the most aggrieved tears, and rolled down one after another.

   "Daughter-in-law, are you going to bed?"

Ai Qianqian pressed her mouth tightly again.

  Listening to his gentle voice on the phone, at this moment, all the sorrows can be endured...

  In the laboratory, Gu Yimi and the others have all gone out.

  Listening to her heavy breathing on the phone, Ji Tianqi Junyi’s outline became softer, and he called her softly.

   "Little white rabbit, did you wake you to sleep?"

  Glistening and hot tears fell arbitrarily along the blushing cheeks, dripping onto the black document bag that was spread on the leg.

   Then, disappeared...

  ……

   Ai Qianqian pressed her mouth tightly, shook her head lightly, and a strand of long hair fell to her ears.

  The whitish little mouth, slowly raised.

   Ai Qianqian exhausted all the strength of his body and took a deep breath.

   Then he called his name softly, with a nasal tone, but deliberately said aggrievedly to act like a baby with him, trying to hide the traces of her crying,

   "Ji Moji, why are you calling me now? I have been waiting for you."

  Ji Tianqi's heart was hurting fiercely.

  But those reddish thin lips, but the smile became softer,

   "Well, my daughter-in-law, I was wrong~~~"

   Ai Qianqian was full of crystal eyes, a trembling rippling lightly, her little hands that fell, tightly clenched, embedded in her palms,

   "It's good to know that you are wrong."

   On the phone, Ji Tianqi’s voice was a little vague, I heard him say,

   "Daughter-in-law, why is the nasal sound so heavy? Did you catch a cold while sleeping and not covering the quilt?"

  ……

  倏尔---

  Ai Qianqian’s heart, the tenderness of his pampering melted away all the coldness, and the corners of the raised mouth were full of beauty,

   "Yeah! So Ji Moji, you have to come back quickly and cover me with a quilt."

"it is good."

   Ai Qianqian could not see,

  At this moment, Ji Tianqi’s strong and sad eyes...

   Her crystal tears once again flowed from the corners of her eyes.

  This one is the purest white pearl in the world. It fell into the pure white and flawless snow, and buried all the sorrows.

  "Ji Moji, good night.

  I miss you so much. "

  Ji Tianqi’s smoke pricks,

   "Daughter-in-law, good night.

I love you. "

  On the ceiling, too bright lights shone down.

  I saw---

  Slowly, in the thick black smokey eyes, rolling recklessly, the eyelids are slightly constricted, and the eyelashes that have fallen wet are dyed...

  ……

  "呲---"

  The harsh brake sound, once again remembered in the dead and dim parking lot.

   At the rightmost corner, the black Maybach stopped coldly.

   Mu Zinan held the steering wheel tightly, turned his cheek sideways, and looked at the woman next to him.

  Since she hung up on the phone with Ji Tianqi, she never said a word or even cried anymore along the way.

   "Shallow,"

   Mu Zinan called her softly,

   "Why don't you tell him?"

  "He" is Ji Tianqi.

Mu Zinan originally thought Qian Qian would tell Ji Tianqi about this.

  Ai Qianqian held the phone in her hand tighter, looked at the black file bag with a calm look, and spoke lightly.

   "Jimoji is not in City A after a business trip. I will tell him when he comes back."

  Mu Zinan's eyebrows are slightly frowning,

  Ji Tianqi went on a business trip this time?

   Ai Qian raised her eyebrows slightly, with rippling eyes, she looked at Mu Zinan so indifferently, without any trace of emotion anymore.

   "Mu Zinan, thank you for your so painstaking protection.

  However, you have never thought about it. All of this is just your self-righteous being good to me, not what I want. What I lost will never come back.

  Please help me tell my dad---"

  Suddenly,

   Ai Qianqian's voice choked.

  The chest is stuffy and it hurts, the little hand that is clenched harder, takes a deep breath, and continues.

  "Please help me tell Mr. Ai, thank him for his 20 years of nurturing, and thank him for his selfless paternal love for 20 years.

  I am not his biological daughter, and I am not worthy of being his daughter. Help me to tell him, I’m sorry, please forgive my daughter’s filial piety. "

  The sentence "I'm sorry", choked and trembled,

   "Also, tell your sister, please let her take good care of him, he is old, so that he can spend his old age in peace."