Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 164 Is he still alive?
Seeing Shang Mumian in this place—the person who always cast shadows on her as a child, Wanyan was surprised, but soon, she regained her elegance and smiled with her.

Wanyan has also paid attention to the report of Kapok before. After all, there are not many people who can be invited by Mr. Kunto to take the stage, especially such a little-known newcomer in China.Therefore, she recognized kapok at a glance.

Although kapok has become a hot topic for a while, and it has also attracted the attention of musicians in the industry, but in Wanyan's view, it has become a shooting star again, and the brilliance is still fleeting.But she is different, since the day she learned the cello, she has devoted herself to everything!
Some people always say that she is lucky, but no one sees the sweat and tears she shed!

She has always despised someone like Shang Mumian who is called "the cello girl of the young age"!People like them who are born with a halo on their heads will never take it seriously until they waste their own superiority. Such people are not worthy of playing the cello at all!
Today's Wanyan is successful and has the right to be proud. She has witnessed success with her own efforts!Therefore, when she met Kapok unexpectedly, she was delighted to meet like this—one on stage and one off stage.

Wanyan curled her lips, it seemed that she was not as indifferent to Kapok as she was when she was a child.

"Wanyan," Mu Mian smiled at her and said sincerely, "Your performance just now was really good."

"Thank you." Wanyan still lost a little of the intimacy of her old classmates to her, "I'll be free some other day, let's meet and catch up." She said.

"it is good."

Mu Mian could see that she had no intention of continuing the conversation, so she said, "Mr. Duan, I'm leaving first."

Duan Ziyu nodded, and said, "Did you come alone? I'll take you home."

Wan Yan froze, unable to hide the surprise in her eyes.

As far as she knows, he has never actively mentioned which girl he wants to send home!But obviously, he treats kapok differently.

Her eyes fell on her lower abdomen again, and Wanyan knew that it was a posthumous child.

"No, there is someone waiting for me outside."

Every time she travels, Mrs. Zhuang is extremely nervous, and the battles are too big, making Kapok feel embarrassed.

"That's good." Looking at her, he said with concern: "You still have to take care of yourself."

Mu Mian was slightly stunned, looking at him, wondering if he was thinking too much, he always felt that his concern was beyond the level of familiarity between the two of them.Of course, she will never be so narcissistic that she thinks that Duan Ziyu has a crush on her, but it's just awkward.

Wan Yan's gaze fixed on Duan Ziyu became even more puzzled.

Kapok smiled at the two, turned and left.

Wan Yan looked at it, and it took a long time to look away, then turned to face him, and asked seriously: "Do you like her?"

Duan Ziyu turned around and said "Yes", "She is very talented! I like her piano sound!"

His understanding of liking is different from what she asked, but Duan Ziyu's enthusiasm for music made her hold back the following words.

When he turned back and went backstage, he said casually, "By the way, didn't you always want to know who composed this song?"

Wanyan's eyes lit up, and she immediately caught up, "Who is it?"

Duan Ziyu turned his face and gave her a gentle smile: "It was made by Shang Kapok."

Wan Yan was shocked suddenly and stood still.

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Outside the music hall, Mu Mian saw the reporter at the door, thought for a while, asked the security guard for another exit, and left there.

In addition to the controversial identity of Shang Mumian, she is now the daughter-in-law of the Lian family, and she must consider the reputation of the Lian family in every word and deed. Keeping a low profile and not being exposed is the most comfortable way.

But when she went out, she was dumbfounded.

It is very far from the parking lot, and the road is just outside the door. I wanted to contact the driver, but then I remembered that I forgot to save the driver's number.

Take a look at the traffic on the opposite side, it is free and unrestrained.

It seemed that it had been a long time since she had enjoyed such unfettered freedom, and she suddenly wanted to enjoy the city quietly by herself, so she beckoned a taxi.

The cleanliness and tidiness of Singapore always give you a gentle and fresh image, just like a young girl, showing her graceful and enchanting wantonly under the moonlight.

Remembering to call Lian's family to report, only to find out that the phone was out of battery, so Kapok just let it go.She was lying by the window, her long hair was blown wildly by the wind, she didn't bother to take care of it, she just squinted her eyes lazily, feeling the place where he lived.

She thought, maybe he has been here on the road she walked on, on the street she crossed!
In this way, no matter how unfamiliar the journey is, it will become warm and comfortable.

When I got back to Lian's house, the hall on the first floor was lit with orange spotlights.

She walked in, upstairs and downstairs were quiet, she didn't disturb anyone at all, she sat relaxed on the sofa, sank her tired body into it, leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the hollow above her head, There is a glass roof above, and you can see the stars all over the sky.

At this moment, someone came out from the kitchen.

Not wanting this perfect picture to be destroyed, Kapok never moved.

"Send these to the backyard first... I'll go there later..."

"Okay, ma'am." The Filipino maid went out through the back door.

Mrs. Lian sighed softly, turned and walked into the living room. She didn't want to raise her eyes but saw the person sitting on the sofa. She was startled: "Kapok?" Her voice trembled slightly due to excessive fright.

Kapok immediately said embarrassedly: "Mom, I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

Mrs. Lian stroked her chest, and after realizing it, she went over immediately: "Oh, I didn't pay attention, so I don't blame you. By the way, when did you come back? Why didn't I hear the sound of the car?"

"The uncle driver and I got separated, and the phone ran out of battery, so I came back alone."

Mrs. Lian was a little angry, "This old Xu—"

Mu Mian hurriedly explained for the uncle driver: "It's not to blame Uncle Xu, we made an appointment to meet at the front door, but I saw a reporter there, so I came out through the back door."

Madam Lian looked at her and asked softly, "How long have you been sitting here?"

"I just came back."

Hearing her answer, Mrs. Lian smiled slightly, "Come on, let me make you some soup, and try to see if my mother's cooking skills have deteriorated. In the past, Manjing liked my soup the most..."

Speaking of her daughter, Mrs. Lian lowered her eyes and sighed, "I'm sorry Man Jing, she is pregnant now, but I can't go to take care of her, what kind of mother should I be!"

Mu Mian sat down and said quietly: "Sister Manjing never blamed you, she just regrets that she didn't stay with you for too long."

Hearing her words, Mrs. Lian choked up, "This child...talks to me for less than 5 minutes every time...so..."

Mu Mian smiled: "She's just not good at expressing, the closer she is, the more so."

Mrs. Lian looked at her, gratified and grateful, "Mumian, I am very glad that the Lian family married you."

"I'm also very lucky to be able to marry him." Mu Mian gently blew on the hot air and lowered his head to drink the soup.

Mrs. Lian looked at it, feeling quite uncomfortable.

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On the phone with Prasad, Kapok finalized the return date.

After leaving the room, she wanted to find Mrs. Lian, but when she was approaching her door, she heard crying from inside: "I can't take it anymore... I really can't take it... Seeing him so uncomfortable, I... …I……"

The door was pushed open suddenly, and when she saw Kapok standing at the door, Mrs. Lian froze, "Kapok?!"

Her eyes flustered for a while, Lian Yucheng was behind her, when she heard her voice, she immediately stepped forward, stretched out her hand to hold her shoulder, squeezed it lightly, and said, "Look at you, why are you still arguing with me? Old couples quarreled even after they got married, making Kapok a joke!"

Mrs. Lian immediately wiped away her tears, forced a smile on her face and said, "Mumian, you came to see us?"

Kapok also felt quite embarrassed, "Mom, I plan to go back to Kathmandu the day after tomorrow."

"How can I do that!" Mrs. Lian hurried forward and said, "The conditions there are limited, and not long after the earthquake, the air and water sources are polluted, which is very harmful to the fetus!"

Lian Yucheng also said: "Kapian, you should stay at home, so many people take care of you, it's better than being alone."

"I like it there," said Kapok. "Besides, the place is well purified now, and I never worry that the child will be affected...he is very strong."

Seeing her resolute attitude, Lian Yucheng signaled his wife not to persuade her anymore, so he said, "Well, as long as you make a decision, we will support it."

"Thank you dad."

Kapok said goodnight to the two of them, and then went back to the room.

It wasn't until the door of her room was closed that Mrs. Lian looked back at her husband quietly, "Do you really want to let her go?"

"Then what can we do? If you stay here, you will know sooner or later..."

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The next day, Kapok got up very early.

She was leaving tomorrow, she said she wanted to go out for a stroll, and even Mrs. Lian wanted to accompany her, but she declined.Because she was thinking about preparing a gift for each of the Lian family members, as a thank you for their care for so long.

After breakfast, Mrs. Lian arranged for a car and told her everything.

Unexpectedly, the car hadn't driven far, and Mu Mian hurriedly asked the driver uncle to stop by the side of the road. She opened the door and got out, squatting on the side of the road and retching.

The uncle driver was so anxious that he said he was going to the hospital. When Kapok finished vomiting, he comforted him with a pale face and said he was fine.But the uncle driver was afraid of accidents and dared not take responsibility, so Kapok had no choice but to agree to go home and rest.

When she entered the house, she heard a cry coming from the backyard.Knowing that it was Mrs. Lian, Mu Mian immediately looked for the voice.

In the past few days since she came to Lian's house, her range of activities has been limited, and she has never been to the back of the villa.

It was a one-piece single-family house with a pool in the middle and a wooden bridge on it. The environment was elegant and quiet.

Mrs. Lian's crying was intermittent, and she could be heard crying from time to time: "Don't do this... Please don't do this..."

When Mu Mian heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and he walked over quickly, searched around, and finally took off the bag on his body, holding it as a weapon in his hand.

The closer she got, the louder her cries became.

Kapok couldn't listen anymore, so she pushed open the door, "Mom—"

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Her bag suddenly fell to the ground with a "boom".

Kapok stood at the door, under the spell of holding him down, his eyes were rigid, staring straight ahead!
Seeing that it was her, even the madam was dumbfounded and panicked, but she blocked her sight immediately!She came forward, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile, "Mumian, why are you here? Go back with Mom... Didn't you say you want to go shopping? I just want to buy something, so I can go with you, okay?"

Kapok turned her head stiffly, and her eyes circled around her, wrapping around her back.

"Kapok—"

Even what Madam wanted to say, Mu Mian couldn't hear a word, passed her, with eyes full of disbelief, she walked towards the only bed in the house...

"Kapok..." Mrs. Lian saw that she couldn't hide it any more, and burst into tears: "I'm sorry, we don't want to hide it from you, but..."

Kapok walked to the bed and saw the person lying there, his eyes were not blinking, and tears rolled down from his eyes.

On his face, on his lips.

——Her tears were a little bitter.

Fearing that everything he saw was false, Mu Mian lowered his eyes, stared at his skinny hand, bit his lip, and reached out decisively to hold it.

is hot.

Mu Mian suddenly laughed, turned around, full of surprises, "Yes... yes... it's Qinghe! Mom, come and see, he's not dead! He's here well! It's Qinghe!"

Mrs. Lian clutched her chest and leaned against the door, weeping uncontrollably.

Mu Mian immediately turned around, held his hand tightly, and rubbed against his face, "I'm not dreaming, am I? Tell me, all this is not a dream!"

The man on the bed was so thin that he could hardly recognize his original appearance. He lay there motionless, but his dark eyes were indifferent.

"Qinghe! Qinghe?" Mu Mian leaned on the side of the bed, close to his face, calling in a low voice, tears formed into strings and fell on his face.

Mrs. Lian came over at this time and gently supported her, "Mumian... shall we go back first?"

She knew that her son would never want to see her in this situation!
"Mom!" Mu Mian held her hand back: "Look, it's Qinghe! He's not dead!"

Seeing her ecstatic look, even the madam felt even more uncomfortable, "Mom knows, I always knew..."

Mu Mian's head was occupied by the fact that he was not dead, and he had no time to analyze other things, but kept saying: "Qinghe is still alive..."

Mrs. Lian gritted her teeth and grabbed her, "Mumian, go back with Mom first!"

She called the Filipino maid, and the two of them pulled the kapok, and the kapok wanted to struggle, "Why are you pulling me? Don't pull me...don't pull me..."

"I want to talk to Qinghe! What are you doing?!"

It wasn't until her voice was blocked by the door that the man on the bed slowly moved his fingers and slowly closed his eyes...

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Kapok was really furious, she asked persuasively with red eyes: "Why didn't you let me stay there? I... I finally..."

She bowed her head, choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

Mrs. Lian sat across from her, wiping her tears from time to time. At this moment, Lian Yucheng pushed her father into the living room. Seeing this scene, he also fell silent.But Lian Shouwang said, "You all go out, I will have a conversation with Kapok."

Lian Yucheng responded, took his wife's hand and left.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lian Shouwang looked older than a few days ago, but his eyes were still sharp.

"Did you see it all?" he asked.

Kapok stood opposite and said word by word: "Qinghe is still alive!"

Now she was vaguely hostile towards the people in front of her who prevented her from meeting Qinghe.

Even Shouwang didn't hide from her, nodded: "Yes, he is still alive."

"Why?" she asked.

Knowing what she wanted to ask, Lian Shouwang said indifferently: "When we found him from the ruins, he became like this. The spinal cord compressed the nerves so that the whole body was unconscious, but the brain was still a little awake." After a pause, he said: " It is what we often call high paraplegia."

Kapok only felt that his chest was broken and decayed as if he had been hit by a heavy object.My mind is also blank, and I can't judge what the concept of "high paraplegia" is!
"When we saw him, he said a word... He said, just treat him as dead."

Lian Shouwang took a deep breath and said: "I know my grandson, he is not a coward, he will not be afraid of living! He doesn't want you to know... Facing the dead, keeping him in his heart forever is far better than watching him day by day with his own eyes. It is much happier to lose weight and lose the brilliance of life day by day."

Afterwards, Mu Mian recalled that she forgot how she survived that day and listened to what Lian Lao said.

Like a soul out of the body, quietly looking at another self who was sad in vain, then put away her tears and continued to do what she should do.

"Even if he had only one breath left, he was still alive," she said.

Turning around, she said, "I will take care of him from now on."

Even the watchman stared, "We should all be prepared."

Kapok didn't look back, "Impossible, I will never let that happen again."

Lian Shouwang looked at her and smiled.This girl looks soft, but she really looks like their family.

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Come to the backyard, step across the small bridge, push the door and walk in.

No tears, just like many days and nights before, the only change is getting used to such a person.

Going to the bathroom to get a clean towel, walked to the bed, sat down and wiped his face, and then his hands. Seeing the scar left on it, she asked in a low voice: "Can you talk?"

He did not respond.

No problem.

Kapok wiped his hands and face clean, and then began to carefully examine his injuries, only then did he see how thin he was!People in their [-]s, lying there, look like bamboo poles.Kapok's eyes were wet, she immediately turned her back, raised her head, and forced back her tears.

When he turned around again, he recovered as before, lowered his eyes, and began to massage his limbs, "I know you can hear it, but you just don't want to talk to me, so let me say, listen."

"When I was about to be abandoned by the whole world, you were always by my side... No matter how far I go, as long as I look back, you must be standing not far from me. Now, you are tired, so change me .Let me guard you. I will go wherever you go. If you dare to leave me again, try it!"

The man on the bed never gave her any response.

Tired, Kapok stopped, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, sat there panting slightly, looked at him, slowly got up again, and gently lay on his body.

Feeling that the stiff figure below her didn't respond at all, but she didn't care, "Forgive my selfishness, even so, I still want you to live."

He raised his head and smiled at him: "So, it's useless for you to do this."

She understood his thoughts, but she couldn't fulfill them.

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In the afternoon, Kapok appeared in the kitchen. After a brief communication with the Filipino maid, she began to prepare dinner.

The very common home-cooked dishes were all made by her before, and she said "I will eat with Qinghe" and brought them to the backyard.

Mrs. Lian was worried and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Lian Shouwang, "Don't follow and participate in the affairs of the husband and wife."

"But……"

Lian Shouwang raised his eyes and glanced towards the backyard, "If it's this kid, maybe he can survive."

Mrs. Lian lowered her eyes and sat down.

Even Yucheng was also in a heavy heart, and still asked: "Kapian knows about his situation?"

"Yeah." Lian Shouwang picked up his chopsticks and forced himself to eat even if he had no appetite, because he knew that he couldn't rest yet.

"It's still necessary for her to prepare in advance." Lian Yucheng also picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head and ate in silence.

Mrs. Lian lowered her head, "Dad, I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back to my room first."

After Mrs. Lian left, Lian Yucheng said, "Qinghe means to let her go..."

"Mm," Lian Shouwang chewed unhurriedly.

"Then..." Lian Yucheng raised his head, "My child..."

Lian Shouwang glanced at his son, "He is the father of the child, he has the right to make decisions."

Lian Yucheng fell silent, and the dining table for the two of them seemed extremely deserted.

At the other end, Kapok brought the dinner into the room. Lian Qinghe seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed and breathing evenly.

Kapok lightened her steps, carefully put the food on the table, looked at him, then took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, lay next to him, and slept beside him.

Close to his arm, she pulled it directly and hugged him, her cheek resting on his shoulder.Although she was so thin that only a skeleton was left, this was Qinghe, the only person she wanted to get close to!As long as he thinks that he is still alive, a happy smile will quietly climb onto his lips.

She hugged his arms tighter.

It's good that you're alive.

The sound of breathing around her gradually became steady, and the man opened his eyes, looking at her sleeping soundly, his dark pupils tightened tightly.

Wanting to raise a hand seems to be a matter of exhaustion for him.Slowly, his fingers insisted on touching her face, but in the end, because he couldn't support it, his arms hung down again...

Kapok's sleep was very light, and she woke up when she heard noises outside.

When he opened his eyes, he bumped into his pair of black pupils, "Qinghe?"

He didn't speak, just looked at her.

Kapok didn't force him to speak, but stood up, "I'm sorry, I overslept... Are you hungry? I'm going to heat up the food now, it will be ready soon."

She is already pregnant now, but luckily her actions have been very agile. She got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked to the table. Lian Qinghe looked at her and suddenly said: "No need."

Such a hoarse and calm voice.

Kapok froze and stood in front of the table with her back to him. She paused for two or three seconds before she spoke: "Don't treat me as a stranger, Qinghe, if your life is only a few days, a few days Hours, even seconds... I will accompany you to the end, none of us has the right to destroy it!"

The secluded black and white courtyard was so simple that it seemed a little empty, and her voice echoed in the room.

He lay on the bed and looked at her deeply.

She stood in front of him, not wanting him to see her weakness and sadness.

(End of this chapter)