confession today

Chapter 201 Will you forget her?
The rain blurred Cheng Siyan's facial features, making his whole face more hazy, he lowered his head, his voice choked.

"I think, after all, I'm lucky to have a healthy, smart kid."

He stretched out trembling fingers, touched the photo on the tombstone, and traced it carefully, as if he wanted to remember every inch of the photo.

Cheng Siyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's just Nan Qiao... Are you blaming me? Blame me for not keeping our original promise, blame me for having a new life so easily..."

It's just that his question never got an answer.

His eyes gradually became moist, and his voice became hoarse: "Nan Qiao, blame me, I'm disgusting."

The rain is getting heavier.

He said a lot in a hoarse voice.

Li Qizhi turned around and looked at Cheng Suiran beside him, and saw that she was already in tears.

He pursed the corners of his lips, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and comforted her in a gentle voice: "Cry if you want to cry, you will feel better after crying."

Cheng Suiran shook his head, sniffed, looked up at him, and said in a low voice, "Pray, I'm very confused and at a loss now. I can't make a choice for my brother. I know it's difficult for my brother now, but I can't help anything, my brother wants to satisfy everyone, but in the end he will only wrong himself..."

What happened to Xia Xia was an accident, but the choice her brother made this time should not have any accidents.

How much her brother loves Nan Qiao is obvious to all, but at the same time, Xia Xia is also his child, which is an indelible thing.

Regarding Xia Xia's matter, she knew that her brother would be responsible.

Even... the premise of being responsible is that it will cause her brother to feel guilty towards Nan Qiao for the rest of his life.

"This matter is always up to him to make his own choice." Li Qizhi paused and said, "Since he will come to see Zhao Nanqiao this time, it means that he already has a choice in his heart."

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the tombstone again. Cheng Siyan, who was kneeling down like a decadent, said in a low voice after a long while: "The person who has already left should completely withdraw from the life of the living. Good choice for everyone."

Cheng Suiran parted her lips and said nothing. She knew that neither she nor Li Qizhi had the right to judge on this matter.

The continuous rain still has no intention of stopping, the wind hurts the face, and the branches are blown loudly, as if they are expressing their protest against the rain.

After a long time, Li Qizhi spoke softly again, and continued: "Of course, I am also Xia Xia's uncle. I don't want Xia Xia to live in a family without his father's company since childhood. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." Cheng Suiran looked up at him, the rain meandered down her cheeks, drawing a shallow groove, making her eyes foggy.

After a while, she asked softly and earnestly again: "Qizhi, if one day I also leave, will you choose to welcome a new life and forget me?"

She knew that Li Qizhi was rational, and before making any choice, he would first consider the pros and cons.

— including the relationship between them.

But she still wanted to hear what answer he would give her, even if his answer was still rational.

Li Qizhi looked at her quietly, for a long time, he raised his hand to gently caress her cheek, and whispered: "Of course, there won't be such a day."

(End of this chapter)