Chapter 208 Ji Shen fainted
It was many years ago that Ji Yunci saw Ji Chen lose his temper.

There is an old pocket watch in my impression, and there is a smiling face of a woman in the pocket watch.

Ji Yunci was only about eight years old at that time, and went to country T alone with his father.

When the father saw the pocket watch, he went into a rage and smashed the pocket watch to pieces. He couldn't even see the woman's appearance clearly in the picture in the pocket watch.

So from an early age, Ji Yunci knew that his father had something in his heart that he couldn't get past.

That's the woman who doesn't know what she looks like.

But Ji Yunci was considerate of the director since he was a child.

Even if Ji Chen didn't say anything, Ji Yunci knew that that person must be his mother.

Because Ji Chen never mentioned her.

Even at home, there is no picture of my mother.

Ji Chen was not in good health, so Ji Yunci didn't take the initiative to mention it until today.

That repressed question mark in my heart.

No answer.

So the gentle father only becomes like this when he meets that woman.

Ji Yunci watched Su Mei carefully put the photo into his pocket, his eyes became deep and melancholy.

The atmosphere became tense and tense.

The air becomes thinner.

Su Mei glanced at Ji Chen, since she woke up so refreshed, there is nothing serious about it, this kind of illness still needs to be recuperated slowly.

She was in no mood to stay any longer.

Just when he was about to speak up and leave, the hoarse and tearing voice of the man who had been lowering his eyebrows came again.

"How is she... recently?"

The elongated voice carries the courage and uneasiness mustered by countless efforts.

The trembling helplessness in the voice is inexplicably distressing.

Just like the afterglow of the setting sun, it has a desolate and unbearably sour taste.

Feeling inexplicably complicated.

Su Mei glanced at Ji Chen, and the little hope that finally appeared in her heart dissipated in an instant.

It seems that Mr. Ji did not know.

Then her mother's death...

Su Mei took a deep breath and turned to look out of the window. Whenever she thought of her mother, her thoughts would always become oppressive and uncomfortable.

Pursing her red lips, the girl said in a clear voice, "She passed away."

died?
A few simple words fell instantly like a huge stone suppressed in the heart, making people caught off guard and unable to breathe.

Lying on the bed, Ji Chen was still in an unsteady figure, and the whole portrait leaned back.

"Dad." Ji Yunci stepped forward worriedly.

Ji Chen's complexion was pale, and his already haggard pupils became dilated.

Both hands are still stubbornly holding on to the thin quilt on both sides.

Those eyes full of unbelievable horror.

That rapid and feeble breathing.

That restless beating heart and lungs.

"How is it possible?" Ji Chen murmured.

Eyes full, no matter how much you think about resentment, no matter how much you don't want to see.

I never thought that such an unacceptable fact would be ushered in many years later.

The appearance of her cruel heart leaving that day seems to be still in yesterday.

Clear and vivid.

How can you die?
Su Mei saw Ji Chen's painful look.

She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand what relationship this man has with her mother, why she looks like that when she sees her mother's picture.

Now hearing that my mother has passed away, I feel so much pain and discomfort.

Su Mei gritted her back teeth, her gaze became thick and colorful: "She has been dead for many years." When she was three or five years old?
Su Mei herself could not remember clearly.

In an accident when she was a child, Su Mei lost her memory.

Everything about my mother has become a strange story in my grandfather's mouth.

All the photos in memory were burnt to the ground by Su Nianxi.

In my memory, Su Mei was crying and begging for her mother, but what she got in exchange was a slap from her stepmother Xu Ying and a cold and disgusted look from her father.

Su Mei doesn't remember everything before amnesia, maybe there was a little bit of bright sunshine in the gloomy childhood.

It's just that she doesn't remember.

"Many years?"

Ji Chen's voice suddenly became sharp.

That was mixed with a weak wry smile.

People do not understand.

"puff--"

The blood that was suffocating in his chest spurted out in one gulp.

Scarlet, dyed the sheets red.

Smudged, like blooming plum blossoms.

Lonely and cold.

Worrying screams erupted in the bedroom.

"dad……"

"Mr. Ji..."

The afterglow shrouded the unconscious man's face, outlining his three-dimensional side face without any fat, with sharp edges and corners.

Seeing Ji Chen's sudden coma, Su Mei hurriedly stepped forward to check.

Fingertips flipped the man's paper-thin eyelids, revealing dilated pupils.

The pulse in the neck was still beating, and Su Mei's worried heart also fell.

Among the people pinching the man with their fingertips.

The breath that was suffocating in his chest finally eased.

Su Mei looked at the worried Ji Yunci beside him: "He's fine, don't irritate him these days, go help him with a glass of warm water."

Ji Yunci was worried and uneasy, looking at Su Mei's clear and firm eyes, he was inexplicably relieved.

"Okay." Turn and leave.

Seeing Ji Yunci's disappearing figure, Su Mei fell into the silent air.

Looking at Ji Chen's drowsy face, he opened his mouth to speak but didn't know how to bring it up.

But he was certain in his heart that Ji Chen knew his mother.

With his current physical condition, Su Mei couldn't ask further questions.

Had to turn around and leave.

As soon as Ji Yunci poured the warm water, he saw Su Mei come out of the room: "Why did you come out?"

"Mr. Ji is nothing serious, I'll leave first." Su Mei smiled politely with the corners of her lips hooked weakly.

It's just that the smile didn't reach Ji Yunci's eyes, Ji Yunci knew that it must be what happened just now, which made Su Mei's mood complicated and dull.

Looking at Su Mei apologetically: "I'm really sorry, my dad rarely does this, does it scare you?"

Looking at Su Mei's innocent and pure face, Ji Yunci didn't intend to answer himself, Ji Yunci was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to ask if he wanted to ask.

I can't bear the doubts that have been suppressed in my heart for so many years.

Looking at the closed door on the second floor, Ji Yunci took a deep breath and looked at Su Mei: "When did your mother... die?"

After waiting for so long, Su Mei did not expect Ji Yunci to ask such a question.

At first, I thought that Ji Yunci was just apologizing for Mr. Ji's attitude towards him just now, or concerned about Mr. Ji's condition.

Being asked such a question, Su Mei was really taken aback.

"When I was about three or four years old, I can't remember the exact time."

Scars that were brought up many years ago.

Su Mei didn't feel very good in her heart.

There is no sudden sense of joy.

Depressed.

It will last forever.

Ji Yunci did not expect that when that woman left Su Mei, she was as young as he was back then.

Sour, can't bear it.

Discomfort, pain.

Swept over.

Ji Yunci himself didn't realize it, his soft voice was choked with sobs: "How did she die?"

sickness?

Or accident?

Ji Yunci himself didn't realize it. For so many years, he was just like his father, indifferent to that woman and didn't mention it, but he was still longing and curious in his heart.

Looking eagerly at Su Mei's tired eyes.

Look forward to.

Su Mei smiled weakly.

The corner of the mouth hooked slightly.

How did you die?

She is also curious.

(End of this chapter)

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