If I have you, I will be happy forever

Chapter 31 (5)
Song Baozhu is instructing the cook to cook. Song Baozhu is a rather picky master. He not only requires the dishes to be delicious in color, fragrance, but also pays attention to scientific nutrition.Also because of her particularity, the family specially hired a chef, so there is no need to go into the kitchen.Song Baozhu and the chef had been busy in the kitchen all afternoon. Seeing that it was almost time, they left the kitchen and went to the living room.

Song Jianli was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and saw that Song Baozhu, who had never been in the kitchen, was very attentive today, and couldn't help laughing sarcastically: "I obviously don't like this daughter-in-law, but she's just a bargaining chip with my son, why are you so serious? "

Song Baozhu was taken aback: "Is that how you look at me?"

"Isn't it?" Song Jianli sneered, "Don't think you will hire a private detective, I don't know. Zimo had a traffic accident six years ago, and there was a blood clot in his brain. Because he was too close to the posterior thalamus, the operation was risky." He is very big and can only be treated with medicine. He made a will a few days ago, and besides his mother, Li Xintong is the heir. You know that Zimo cares about Li Xintong, but it just so happens that your son is going to marry Li Xintong, so you just follow your plan and agree to the marriage. I just want to wait for Zimo to let go, agree to your request, get what you want, and then you will go back on this marriage, right? Song Baozhu, you are really good, even your son is planning."

Song Baozhu's face turned pale, and she moved her lips to refute something, but she couldn't speak.Because what Song Jianjian analyzed was what she planned.It's just that she released the news in the past few days, but she didn't get any response from Song Zimo, and her son was grinning happily all day because of this marriage, which made Song Baozhu a little bit shaken.If Song Zimo didn't give in because of this, the marriage would be settled like this.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

The nanny went to open the door, and it was Song Ling and Li Xintong who came.Song Ling took off his coat habitually, but the nanny caught it immediately and helped him put the coat on the sofa.When Li Xintong entered the room, she saw Song Baozhu standing at the door, "waiting for a long time".Li Xintong was startled, and bowed halfway to Song Baozhu: "Hello, Auntie."

"It's time to change your tune." Song Baozhu said kindly.

The number of times Li Xintong saw Song Baozhu can be counted on one's fingers, and her impression stays on the image of "a romantic rich mother". Song Baozhu is too "loving mother" today, and Li Xintong is not quite used to it.Song Baozhu pulled Li Xintong and smiled, her eyes were full of liking.

Song Jianli saw it, but his expression was dismissive.

"Old Song, look at your daughter-in-law." Song Baozhu was a little displeased, seeing that Song Jianli was still sitting on the sofa, not looking like an elder.Song Jianli put down the newspaper, with a displeased look on his face: "I feel sick to my stomach today, you eat, I'll go upstairs and lie down." Song Jianli nodded to Li Xintong meaningly, as a greeting, and went straight upstairs.

Song Baozhu's eyes looked like they were about to breathe fire.

Song Ling smiled helplessly at Li Xintong.Li Xintong looked at him understandingly.

The outsiders could guess that the relationship between husband and wife was not good, and although she was not an insider, she knew all about the mess in their family. She understood Song Jianli's attitude.

Song Baozhu prepared a table of dishes. During the meal, Song Baozhu enthusiastically picked up dishes for Li Xintong and occasionally asked some homely questions.

Song Baozhu asked: "I heard from Ling'er that your father is being treated in the United States. How is the situation?"

Li Xintong said: "I'm not very optimistic. I haven't been able to find a suitable kidney source. It will take a day." Li Xintong dared not go to the United States. He was afraid that if he went to the United States, he would have no reason to continue to be strong.The doctor said that her father was almost out of breath. He lay on the bed every day, thinking about her all the time. She was afraid that she would go by herself, and her father closed his eyes without any regrets.

She worked so hard to live because she wanted to earn money and continue his father's life.

She has been waiting for a kidney source that will give her hope.

Seeing Li Xintong's lonely face, Song Baozhu felt that this child must care about her father very much.Song Baozhu said: "Ling'er said that he is going to the United States recently, why don't you go with him? Come and see your father."

Song Ling interjected, "I told Xin Tong about this matter, and Xin Tong said that the public should be public and private should be private."

Song Baozhu looked at Li Xintong and was speechless.

While eating, Song Ling kept looking at his watch, as if he was waiting for something.Song Baozhu asked: "Why do you keep looking at your watch? Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay." Song Ling took a spoon and scooped several spoonfuls of soup into his mouth.

The doorbell rang again.

Song Ling seemed to be waiting for a long time, and immediately rushed out to open the door.Perhaps scared by Song Ling's posture, both Li Xintong and Song Baozhu couldn't help but focus on the door.Who is it?Can Song Ling be so excited?I saw a person at the door holding a large bouquet of red roses, holding a list in his hand asking Song Ling to sign for it.

After Song Ling signed for the receipt, he touched his pocket and found that there was no wallet with him.Song Ling looked around and saw that his coat was on the sofa, so he called to Song Baozhu who was closest to the sofa: "Mom, help me get the wallet."

Song Baozhu looked at her son helplessly.Isn't it just sending roses?Do you need to be so happy?It was not someone who sent him.Song Baozhu picked up her jacket, took out her wallet, walked towards Song Ling, opened the wallet, lowered her head and asked, "How much is it?"

"Two thousand and five hundred yuan."

Song Baozhu took out a wad of money from his wallet, planning to count it and give it directly.As soon as the money was taken out, a photo inside the money fell out.Song Baozhu knelt down, picked it up and looked at it, her face turned pale immediately, and she froze in place.

Song Ling urged: "Mom, why are you so dazed?"

Song Baozhu regained his composure, counted the money, and handed it to the employee who delivered the flowers.Song Ling hugged the rose and planned to give it to Li Xintong, but Song Baozhu grabbed him and handed him the photo he picked up: "Who is this?"

"Xintong, isn't Man Yuezhao cute?" Song Ling was still excited, ignoring Song Baozhu's trembling body and panicked face.

Li Xintong has collected roses many times, although this is the largest bouquet, there is really no surprise.She didn't want to spoil Song Ling's interest, so she looked at him pretending to be excited.The flowers looked fresh, probably just picked from the garden.

The two chatted and laughed while eating, Song Baozhu saw it, and felt a little restless.After the meal, Song Baozhu didn't say a word.

Originally, Song Ling thought that Song Baozhu would ask a lot of questions and talk about it after the meal, but after the meal, Song Baozhu asked Song Ling to take Li Xintong home, saying that he had a headache, so he went upstairs to rest first.Song Ling felt embarrassed, but fortunately Li Xintong didn't care about Song Baozhu's attitude.

When the car arrived at the alley of Nanchao Er Lane, Li Xintong opened the car door to go out, but Song Ling said, "I'm sorry for neglecting you today."

"No way." Li Xintong smiled, and comforted him in turn, "Your mother is fine today."

Song Ling actually knew that it was very rare for his mother to behave like this, but he expected more, he hoped that his mother could treat Li Xintong better.After all, Li Xintong is his future wife.

"It's getting late, it's almost ten o'clock when you drive back, good night." Li Xintong got out of the car and waved to the car with a smile on her face.

Watching Song Ling's car leave, Li Xintong couldn't help but breathe out, feeling relieved.She really didn't get used to being in contact with Song Baozhu, especially after Song Baozhu suddenly turned cold, she had the urge to leave.

As soon as she walked downstairs, she saw Song Zimo standing at the top of the stairs, with his back against the wall, smoking a cigarette with his head bowed.There are a lot of cigarette butts under his feet, it seems that he has been waiting at the door for a long time.Li Xintong didn't expect him to come again, he was a little surprised.She walked over and stood in front of him.

Song Zimo drank some wine at night and felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked the driver to put him down halfway.He walked aimlessly and came to the second alley of Nanchao without knowing it.He knew that Li Xintong was having dinner at Song Ling's house at that time, and there was no one at home.He had the key to the house, but instead of going in, he stood downstairs smoking a cigarette.But unknowingly, he smoked one after another, and he even forgot the time.

"Why are you here?" Li Xintong asked.

Song Zimo pinched the cigarette in his hand, threw it on the ground, looked up at Li Xintong: "You're back?"

"Hmm. Is there something wrong?"

Song Zimo thought for a while: "It's okay."

"Then I'll go up." Li Xintong nodded towards him, just as he lifted his leg up the stairs, Song Zimo held her back.Li Xintong looked at Song Zimo strangely, waiting for him to speak.Song Zimo remained silent.Li Xintong shook the arm held by Song Zimo, signaling him to let go.

But Song Zimo clung on tightly.

Li Xintong frowned: "What exactly do you want?"

Song Zimo pursed his lips and said dryly, "Don't get married, okay?"

Li Xintong struggled hard: "Let go."

"Tongtong, do you really hate me that much? I can give you what Song Ling can give you. Don't get married, okay?" Song Zimo has never been good at expressing himself, and he has exhausted all his emotions by saying these humble words.If it wasn't really helpless, he wouldn't say these words.He was delighted when the jade carving was destroyed and she had to ask him for help.Because of this incident, they had an intersection again.He knew that Li Xintong had a stubborn temper, and there was absolutely no room for turning around what he had decided, but he still wanted to give it a try and work hard for himself.He thought that if he gave each other enough time to get along well, maybe he could start over.

Unfortunately, things didn't go in the direction he hoped, and he really suffered a crushing defeat.

Li Xintong sneered: "What can you give me? Money? Inexhaustible money? Thank you, unfortunately, what I want most now is not these. You said back then that even if you liked cats and dogs, you wouldn't treat me a little I feel like I'm giving up on this idea. I'm really giving up now, just follow your words and get out, what else do you want? Do you think that I, Li Xintong, should be lowly and have to revolve around you?"

Song Zimo was silent.

Li Xintong saw him like this, and then sneered: "You and your sweetheart can live a good life, a family of three, harmonious and beautiful, you forget that there was a fool who kept bugging you and begging you for love like a beggar." He took Song Zimo's hand and wanted to go upstairs.Song Zimo didn't use much strength this time, she broke away easily.Li Xintong was about to go upstairs when Song Zimo suddenly said, "I...I won't bother you anymore."

Li Xintong paused for a moment, and suddenly his heart twitched, secretly cursing himself as worthless.Li Xintong took a deep breath, intending to turn around and say thank you, as a farewell, but when he turned around, he saw Song Zimo pressing his head in pain, standing very unsteadily.

Li Xintong was stunned for a moment: "You... are you okay?"

Song Zimo waved his hand and said in a flat tone, "Go up."

Li Xintong was still a little worried, but felt that he was meddling in his own business, and after struggling for a long time, he chose to go upstairs with great worry.Before going up a few steps, she heard the sound of a heavy object falling behind her. She turned her head suddenly and exclaimed, "Song Zimo!"

Song Zimo had fainted to the ground.

This may be the longest night.

Li Xintong looked at Song Zimo who was unconscious on the hospital bed, feeling a little dazed.The doctor said that he had a traffic accident and had a large blood clot in his brain. Because of the high risk of surgery, Song Zimo chose conservative treatment. As time went by, the blood clot did not get smaller, but instead grew bigger, oppressing the nerves, and he might collapse at any time. Can't get up again.

Li Xintong felt that Jia Lingke should be told about this.With Song Zimo's character, he would definitely not tell Jia Lingke about this, and make her worry.Who knows, she used Song Zimo's mobile phone to call Jia Lingke and told her, but she said, "I already knew."

Because it was the same hospital, Jia Ling could come to Li Xintong in 3 minutes with her belly ready to give birth.Jia Lingke said: "You must be full of questions, so you can ask whatever you want."

Li Xintong paused, her dry throat made her speechless.And she felt that although she had many questions, at this moment, there was no need to ask them.She has nothing to do with Song Zimo.Li Xintong shook his head: "I have nothing to ask."

Jia Lingke seemed very dissatisfied with her attitude: "Don't you want to ask him when and why he had the car accident?"

Li Xintong pursed her lips, but didn't ask.

Jia Ling was in a hurry, and stood up "Teng": "Li Xintong, since you are so cold-blooded, why did you provoke him back then? Since you provoked him, why did you let him go so easily? You are too cruel! You kept saying back then that you I love him the most, and no one will try to snatch him. If I had known this, I really shouldn't have given it up to you."

Li Xintong's face was very pale: "Why do you give in? Doesn't he have all his heart with you? I'm really tired. I chased him to exhaustion. I don't expect that the person he loves the most is me, I just want If he cares about me a little bit, even a little bit, I will be happy for a long time. I am not young now, and I don’t know how to daydream anymore.”

Jia Lingke sneered: "Yeah, I'm not too young, what are you still daydreaming about, that silly boy hasn't grown up yet, he's always daydreaming." Jia Lingke waved her hand, as if she didn't want to talk to Li Xintong anymore, "Go back, I'll take care of him."

"You are about to give birth, it's inconvenient, let me do it."

Jia Lingke curled her lips and looked at her coldly, "As Zimo's favorite woman, I should do this."

After hearing this, Li Xintong's face turned pale, and he took two steps back: "Then...then I'll go back."

"Let's go."

Li Xintong looked at Song Zimo who was pale on the bed, and then at Jia Lingke who was sitting beside him, and felt that he was extra redundant, so he left.Jia Lingke heard the footsteps behind her getting farther and farther away until she could no longer hear them. Then Jia Lingke sighed and said to the unconscious Song Zimo, "Why didn't you tell her who you love the most? Silly boy."

Li Xintong returned home in a daze, and habitually took out her mobile phone to charge it. There was an unread text message in the mobile phone, which was an unfamiliar number.

——Miss Li, I'm Song Ling's mother, Song Baozhu. If you receive this text message, please call me back if it's convenient for you. I have something important to do.

Li Xintong was taken aback, she saw that the text message was sent around eleven o'clock, and it is already twelve o'clock, so she didn't know if it was too late to call now?After thinking about it, I still called.

The other end answered the phone quickly.

"Hello." Song Baozhu answered the phone very quickly, and Li Xintong felt that she was just staring at the phone and waiting for a long time.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Li Xintong, what's the meaning of the text message you sent..." Li Xintong said very carefully.

Song Baozhu seemed to be deliberating what to say, and said hesitantly: "I hope that what I said to you today, don't tell my son Song Ling."

Sounds serious.Li Xintong couldn't help becoming nervous, her eyelids began to twitch, and a bad premonition struck.

"The matter was more than twenty years ago. At that time..." Song Baozhu paused for a moment, as if it was difficult to talk about what happened next.She continued, "I can't blame my youth and ignorance. I can only say that I suffered too much when I was a child, which made me a little eager for quick success and quick benefits, and I was not kind. Song Ling was not born to his father. I don't know if you know about it. About Song Ling's life experience, I have been hiding it. Even if Lao Song knew that Song Ling was not his own, when he asked me whose child Song Ling was, I still didn't want to answer. It's not that I want to conceal it deliberately, but... ...During that time...my life circle was very chaotic, and I was dating three men at the same time. One of the three was your father."

Li Xintong was startled, her heart was beating extremely fast, maybe she was a little slow, it took several seconds to recall why Song Baozhu told her this.Her father was one of Song Baozhu's boyfriends at the time.The identity of Song Ling's father is unknown, so her father may be Song Ling's father.

Li Xintong was frightened by such thoughts, felt absurd, and found it difficult to accept.How does this make her accept that her fiancé might be her half-brother?
Song Baozhu saw that Li Xintong had lost her voice, and her voice became hoarse: "Your father is not easy. When I first got together with your father, you were less than two years old. Your mother is beautiful and young, just like your father. I was only 20 years old when I was born, and I may have climbed a high branch. I left your father shortly after giving birth. Your father took you with him, and it was very hard. At that time, I was probably attracted by the way your father loved you. , After getting along, I found that your father only had you in his heart, so he gave up after thinking about it. I also saw your full moon photo in Ling'er's wallet today before I knew you were his daughter. I felt that the world was quite small..."

"I understand what Auntie means."

(End of this chapter)