Chapter 931: The past is like smoke separated by clouds
Chapter 931 The past is like smoke in the clouds
So, classmate Li Xiaolei laughed happily.
After finishing laughing, he asked her more cautiously: "Shall we move all the things here? Then sell the house and don't come back. Our family of three plus Xiao Rui can't live in such a small villa."
Xia Ling suddenly realized his true intention: "Are you...jealous?" From her point of view, through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, she could see a corner of Pei Ziheng's villa next door.
Li Lei admitted openly: "I don't like you living too close to him. I've locked Su Tang in the hospital, so you should stay away from Pei Ziheng, okay?"
Xia Ling thought about it, and it was the same reason.
She is already married, so there is no need to make her loved ones uncomfortable over these trivial matters, not to mention that she is pregnant now. In view of her previous experience of being pregnant with Xiao Shaohui, she is indeed worried that Pei Ziheng will do something again.
So, the two of them packed up and moved the next day.
There aren't many things that need to be moved, mainly her clothes, Xiao Shaohui's toys, and the cat named Mao Tuanzi. She quickly packed it up and when she was about to leave, Xia Ling dug out something in the bedroom. It was a beautifully carved box. It was locked and opened. It was filled with all kinds of bracelets, necklaces, earrings and hair accessories, as well as items such as dresses, handbags, silk scarves and bank cards.
They were all gifts from Pei Ziheng.
Long ago, she sealed up all the things that the man gave her. The value of these things was enough to keep several wealthy families fed and clothed for the rest of their lives. She gently touched those valuable items with her slender white fingers. Unknowingly, she felt a little emotional in her heart. In the blink of an eye, so many stormy waves passed...
Behind him, footsteps came: "Xiao Ling?"
Xia Ling turned around and saw Li Lei. She was still standing next to the box, not moving, her eyes lowered, and her voice sounded like a sigh: "These things are not suitable to take to your new home."
Li Lei came over and saw them too.
With just a little thought, I understood the origin of these things.
“Give it back to him?” he suggested through gritted teeth.
Xia Ling shook her head. She didn't want to see that man again, so why bother with all the trouble? After stroking the objects with her fingers a few more times, she finally made a decision: "Bury them in the backyard." Let this piece of history become dusty along with the objects, turn into mud, and never be opened again.
Li Lei nodded, this was already a compromise idea.
He helped her carry her things downstairs, dug up the rose bushes in the backyard, and put the boxes in them.
Cover the soil layer by layer.
Her face was covered with mud, and she covered the last mud with him. There was a touch of sadness under her butterfly-like eyelashes. Deep in her heart, something felt empty, and she silently said to herself: Goodbye, Pei Ziheng.
got windy.
The rose petals were blown away.
Separated by a courtyard wall and half a bush of flowers, behind the study window on the second floor next to the villa, a man was watching them quietly. He was wearing a finely crafted smoky gray plaid shirt with dark patterns and a waistcoat of the same color. His tall figure was like that of a god, and his stern features looked like knives and axes in the dim light.
Looking at the man and woman under the rose bush, his fingers unconsciously tightened on the window frame.
Xiao Ling…
Are you moving out? Move with that man to a place where I can never touch him again?
A heartbreaking pain came, and Pei Ziheng felt the pain as if his heart was tightening, which was almost unbearable. He looked a little pale, even his breathing was a little stagnant, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.
"Sir..." Zhou's mother called him worriedly from the door. She has already asked the servant next door. Today is Miss Ling's moving day, and Miss Ling is already pregnant. Soon, her and Mr. Li's second baby will be born. Zhou's mother looked at her husband distressedly. He was really not worth wasting his time on that woman.
Pei Ziheng behind the window seemed unaware of Zhou Ma's arrival, still watching silently.
He saw that her long hair was a little scattered among the flowers, and the man beside her gently brushed her hair behind her ears. She smiled and said something, and put a hand gently on her belly.
So the man also smiled and helped her up with a gentle expression.
“She is pregnant.” Pei Ziheng used an affirmative sentence, not a question.
Zhou's mother's heart skipped a beat. Who is this person who kills a thousand people and talks nonsense? Sir, it must be hard to hear this news, right? She couldn't help but said to him: "Who said this nonsense? About Wuying..."
Pei Ziheng said: "I know."
His voice was dark, but his tone was firm. He was familiar with her every look and expression, and knew the happy glow on her face when she was pregnant, which nothing could replace.
She buried all the things he had given her and was pregnant with another man's child.
Pei Ziheng's heartache worsened and he stooped slightly.
Zhou's mother said: "Sir, stop looking. The overseas phone number on the desk has not been hung up yet. There are still many people waiting for you to go back for a conference call." He was in the middle of the meeting when he heard the sound of cars in front of the door. The people next door were moving and immediately left behind a number of important directors, looking here and there in silence.
Pei Ziheng whispered: "Hang up for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew. As if he couldn't bear the small breeze, he suddenly coughed while holding on to the wall. He was coughing for a long time and almost couldn't breathe. Zhou's mother quickly patted his back thousands of times to help him breathe. It took him a long time before he recovered.
“Sir, would you like to go to the hospital?” Zhou’s mother felt very distressed. “You’ve been coughing a lot during this period and you’re not in good spirits. You won’t be able to keep up like this for a long time...”
He ignored Zhou Ma at all and walked downstairs step by step.
"Sir! Where are you going, sir?!" Zhou's mother became anxious and hurriedly followed.
In front of the villa.
Xia Ling nestled in Li Lei's arms, watching the driver and servants packing the things to be taken away one by one, with a peaceful and lazy smile. However, inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of a man walking out of the door of the villa next door. He was wearing a smoky gray plaid shirt with dark patterns - it was the same one she had given to him many years ago. It was already very old, with some slight wear and tear on the corners. There were stains, but he still cherished it and ironed it perfectly.
He walked towards them step by step.
She unconsciously broke out of Cong Lilei's arms and stood up straight.
Li Lei frowned, but did not stop her. He just looked at Pei Ziheng with an unkind expression: "What do you want to do?"
Pei Ziheng ignored him and only looked at Xia Ling intently. She was indeed going to be a mother. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows had a relaxed and peaceful luster. She was so beautiful and refreshing. She just looked up at him in the sunshine, just like she had done when they first met many years ago, a little strange but touching.
His heart throbbed violently again.
I suddenly remembered that today is the Chinese Valentine’s Day. Is this a fancy way of abusing a dog by Xiao Ling and Xiao Lei? 233333 By the way, I touched Pei’s big dog head Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day, everyone.
(End of this chapter)