Ugly school bully turns over

Chapter 108 The Second Reincarnation. 108. The Truth After the Car Accident
In the days that followed, I, who knew everything, still behaved the same as before, and treated everyone and everything like this.

Half a year later, Jiang Liangzhou was very happy that I had walked out, and Jiang Yuanfan, who had been tense and cautious, gradually relaxed.

Everyone thinks I've let it go, sometimes I almost fool myself.

In the six months since this incident happened, Jiang Yuanfan has been guarding me even more closely, and every time he crosses the road with me, he will carefully look at my face, for fear that I will lose my mind and seek death.

Every night, if there was any disturbance in me, he would wake up immediately to see if I was crying.

I never show it when people are around, but whenever I am alone, in the bathroom, in the bookstore lounge, or alone in the car, I can't help crying.

I miss Ou Chenguang, I miss him very much, I still love him, I feel sorry for him, I have been away from him for so many years, I just met him, and I was forced to separate again, I haven't even figured out what happened to him, what happened to him, all these How does one live a year.

But I dare not let my emotions cry, I am afraid that I will faint and be discovered by them when I cry, so I can only bear my emotions very carefully. I feel very hard and tired, but not Dare to say a word to anyone.

In such a day, after half a year of suffering.

One day, Jiang Liangzhou came to the bookstore with great interest and said that a large children's activity center had opened in the shopping mall opposite, and asked me to take my son to play.

I couldn't beat her, so I went.

After entering, the children were playing there, so I got up and looked around. This children's center is different from other colorful cartoons.

All the walls inside are light-colored white, pink, light yellow, etc., which are my favorite colors, and the facilities are complete, including slides, sand pools, small trains, trampolines, fish ponds, and carousels. And so many projects, almost everything.

I used my name to set up a membership for my child, so that I can play every day in the future, and it happens to be not far from me.

After the visit, I went to the glass exterior wall to take a look. It was actually facing my bookstore across the street, and I could clearly see all the seats and outer bookshelves of the bookstore.

That would be great, this is not installed with reverse glass, if you can see over here, you should also be able to see over there.

After playing for two hours, the child was taken back by the nanny for dinner.

I went back to the bookstore and sat on the sofa to read a book.

In this way, I have taken my children to play in it almost every day since then.

When I came home one night, my son had a little hello kitty toy in his hand, and I asked him:

"Sisi, where did this come from?"

"It was given by an uncle in the playground, he said that my mother would like it"

Seeing the serious and cute tone of the child talking to me, I hugged him and told him: "Xixi, when others give you things in the future, let's try not to. If you really like it, you must also say thank you. Do you understand"

After I finished speaking, the child nodded obediently and ran to play again.

In the next few days, because I want to sort out the planning and classification of books in an all-round way, I will be busy and ask the nanny to take the children to play every day.

But in the second week, I found that my son brought back a small thing and held it in his hand, and he didn't show it to me. He hid it tightly while eating.

Feeling strange, I asked him: "Xixi, are you holding something given by someone else?"

"No, when my uncle was playing with me, I dropped it on the ground. I picked it up, and I will return it to my uncle tomorrow."

Once I heard that the little guy was so polite, I stopped asking questions. After eating and playing for a while, I coaxed the child to sleep.

When I got up to see the child in the middle of the night, I found that he had kicked off the quilt, so I went over to cover him. After falling asleep, the child's hand slowly loosened, and I took out the things in his hand, intending to Let him go.

But when I picked it up, I felt how familiar the feel was, so I turned on the desk lamp and saw that it was a small flower bag I gave to Ou Chenguang. .

I immediately realized that the uncle my son met was Ou Chenguang, and he has been by my side these days.

After a sleepless night, early the next morning, after the mall opened, I went to the playground inside.

After I went in, several employees were cleaning there and asked me who I was looking for, but I didn't answer, I looked around, but I didn't find anyone from Ou Chenguang.

I picked up the flower bag and asked the employees: "My son picked up this thing here yesterday, is it your employee's?"

After I finished speaking, a female employee wearing glasses came over, looked at it and said, "It seems to be hanging on our boss's key chain, I have seen it several times"

"Is your boss called Ou Chenguang?"

I followed up and asked.

"Yes, ma'am, give me this flower bag, and I'll hand it over to our boss for you"

"No, I know him, I'll give it to him personally, your boss's office is there"

Then, following the direction the staff pointed, I walked in, opened the door and sat on a chair.

The computer is on, the screen saver is my photo, and his office window can clearly see the place where I often sit in the bookstore.

I sat for about 10 minutes, and Ou Chenguang opened the door and came in. He stood staring at me for a long time, and said in a deep voice:
"You came"

I suppressed the urge to cry and nodded, without speaking.

Then he sat across from me.

"Ou Chenguang, I want to know what happened to you after the car accident."

"Okay, I'll tell you"

At this point, I couldn't stop shaking and began to sob.

His eyes were also red, and he spoke with a choked voice: "After the car accident, I was picked up by my grandmother in Australia, and several shareholders of Meijiu declared that I was dead too in order to monopolize the power."

Then, he lowered his head, paused, and continued:
"I was injured very badly, and it took me two years to recover in Australia. During these two years, the person I thought of the most was you. You were the one who made me die by various medical machines when I was on the verge of life and death in the operating room. When the pain is being treated, the only motivation to live is, so after the injury is recovered, I will come back to you as soon as possible.”

After listening to what he said, the extreme heartache made me unable to bear it any longer, and I threw myself into his arms and began to cry loudly.

(End of this chapter)