Chapter 204
Song Yezi seemed to be frozen in place, not daring to move.

Feng Zhun and Feng Yian's eyes widened in shock.

You know, a few days ago, Li Shuyi could only lie in bed, not knowing anyone, and could only keep mumbling her daughter's name to herself.

Doctor Zeng Jin told Feng Yian that in his mother's current condition, the best choice was to let her immerse herself in sleep.

In the dream, she was reunited with her daughter, the person she missed the most.

But when she was awake, she couldn't see her daughter and could only spend her time in endless thoughts.

Because she missed Feng Yining, Li Shuyi had exhausted all her reason and strength.

But today, she actually sat up.

She held Song Yezi's face, and although she still said the same words, both Feng Yian and Feng Zhun could see something different from dullness in her eyes.

"it is good."

Song Yezi's hand gently covered the back of Li Shuyi's hand.

"I won't cry, and mom won't cry either, okay? I'll feel bad."

Li Shuyi's face suddenly stiffened.

"Mom! Wrestling! It hurts...it hurts!"

"Baby, be good, mommy didn't hurt from the fall, and the baby doesn't need to feel bad either."

"No, no, it hurts... it hurts."

When Feng Yining was a child, she couldn't even stand firmly. She squatted at Li Shuyi's feet, hugged her knees and blew loudly.

This memory was already too unfamiliar, but when Li Shuyi heard Song Yezi say these words, this long-standing memory suddenly appeared in her mind again.

"Baby...be good...it doesn't hurt, mommy...no, baby, it hurts."

Li Shuyi lowered her head and pressed it against Song Yezi's forehead.

Feng Yian and Feng Zhun looked at each other and said immediately.

"I'm going to call the doctor."

When Feng Yian brought the doctor over, Feng Zhun was still guarding the bedside.

And Li Shuyi had already hugged Song Yezi tightly in her arms.

Seeing the doctor in a white coat walking in, Li Shuyi pressed her hands harder, and Song Yezi patted her back gently to comfort her.

"No... don't... snatch my child..."

The doctor's expression was a little surprised.

"Why are you suddenly able to talk?"

After Feng Yian explained the situation to him, the doctor smiled happily.

"This is a good thing, Miss Feng. It is best for you to stay by your mother's side recently. With your help, your mother may be able to recover."

When he heard the doctor call him Miss Feng, Song Yezi didn't react for a moment.

But thinking that the doctors have always called Mr. Feng Yian and Feng Zhunfeng, then it is reasonable for me to be called Miss Feng.

She likes the title Miss Feng very much.

"I know, I will stay with mom, thank you doctor."

When the doctor came over to examine Li Shuyi's pupils, he was still sighing that a miracle could really happen.

During this period, Li Shuyi's hand kept holding Song Yezi's hand and never let go.

After a brief examination, the doctor smiled and said to everyone in the ward.

"You take good care of Madam. Miss Feng is the key. Since a miracle has really happened, I believe Madam's condition will get better and better in the future."

Feng Yian sent the doctor out, but Song Yezi was still lying beside Li Shuyi's bed.

Li Shuyi gently combed Song Yezi's hair with her hands.

"Baby is so good...Baby is so good..."

She kept mumbling, Song Yezi raised his head and smiled at her, and she smiled at Song Yezi.

Feng Zhun watched the mother and daughter smiling at each other, feeling sad in his heart. He turned his back to them and gently wiped away his tears.

Li Shuyi's spirit was still not good, and she fell asleep again after a while.

Song Yezi covered her with a quilt, and Feng Zhun stayed by the bedside before she gently closed the door to the ward.Passing through the corridor, Song Yezi saw Feng Yian sitting alone on a bench in the inner garden downstairs.

She went downstairs and sat down next to Feng Yian.

She didn't speak, just sat quietly with Feng Yian.

When Feng Yian saw her coming, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Mom asleep?"

"Well, now... dad is guarding us."

Feng Yian nodded.

The silence after all the excitement is over is often the most disorienting.

Feng Yian looked at the lifeless but not too bad green plants in the inner garden and said softly.

"I never thought that my mother's illness could be cured. As long as she doesn't get worse, I'll be very grateful to God."

He turned to look at Song Yezi again.

"Yezi, thank you. I know that for you to come back suddenly and stay with your mother, you will not be used to it at first. I owe you all these years and I will never be able to pay you back..."

"no."

Song Yezi spoke quickly.

"You didn't owe me anything, and this family didn't feel sorry for me. It's not your fault."

She looked into Feng Yian's eyes and asked tentatively, yet evasively.

"Can you hold me again like you held me in the ward, like I held you yesterday, brother?"

Feng Yian was stunned for a second, and then hugged Song Yezi hard in his arms.

The two didn't speak anymore, but Song Yezi could clearly feel that Feng Yian's shoulders were shaking.

After so many years, Feng Yian has become the mainstay of the family.

Feng Zhun is no longer young, and he is devoted to his sick wife.

Li Shuyi was immersed in her imagined world with a daughter.

And his sister Feng Yining was abducted by human traffickers. She traveled to countless places and suffered a lot before she returned to him.

No one ever blamed Feng Yian for losing his sister.

When Feng Yining was first lost, Li Shuyi apologized to him in person after losing control of her emotions and scolding him in order to prevent Feng Yian from feeling guilty.

Everyone is trying their best not to mention the relationship between Feng Yining's loss and Feng Yian.

But Feng Yian couldn't forget it.

He clearly remembered that it was because he didn't listen to the nanny's advice and waited until she came back to buy toys for his sister.

If he waited a little longer, the people in the toilet would eventually come out and the traffickers would give up.

Over the years, he has been calm and collected, trying his best to make a name for himself at home and abroad.

Although the possibility of finding his sister was slim, he still wanted to try his best to make himself more conspicuous.

Maybe my sister can remember her brother’s name and follow the Financial Times to find him.

He would comfort his father and take care of his mother at home. When he saw a strange little girl crying alone on the road, he would nervously run forward to ask about the situation.

Everyone said that when Feng Yian grew up, he became someone's standard boyfriend and son.

Only he knew that he was atone for the guilt in his heart.

For more than twenty years, he has been exercising self-restraint and self-judgment.

And now, his sister finally appeared in front of him.

The tight wall in Feng Yian's mind suddenly collapsed.

Recalling what Song Yezi had said to him at the hot spring before, he couldn't imagine how much perseverance Song Yezi had to have and how much hardship he had to endure to get to where he is today.

When Feng Yian gradually calmed down, Song Yezi let go of him.

She stared into Feng Yian's eyes and whispered.

"Brother, I want to change my name."

(End of this chapter)

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