Anorectal department met first love, my agency died

Chapter 66 She's Not Worth It
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

The singing inside came out, and Song Shiwei watched the child happily blowing out candles while making a wish, while his mother looked at him so intently, the love in her eyes almost overflowed.

They shared the cake, and the mother carefully wiped the cream on the child's lips with a gentle smile.

Song Shiwei's eyes hurt from seeing it, and tears fell down like broken beads.

She squatted on the ground hugging her knees and wept bitterly.

……

Xiao Yi looked at his phone after dinner. He was going to send birthday wishes to Song Shiwei as soon as twelve o'clock passed.

Still couldn't help but send her a WeChat first, "What are you doing, have you eaten yet?"

no reply.

He wondered if the little girl was taking a shower and not looking at her phone?
Waited for another ten minutes.

"Wei Wei, are you coding?"

Still no reply.

Xiao Yi found it a bit strange. Song Shiwei usually carried her mobile phone with her at home. Even the code words were placed on the table so that she could see them at any time. She usually replied to WeChat messages instantly. What happened today?
There is no shortage of electricity, she can charge it at any time at home.

Xiao Yi called, but no one answered.

I called again after a few minutes, but still no one answered.

Called several times, but no one responded.

A flash of panic flashed in Xiao Yi's heart, will something happen to Weiwei?

Quickly got up, took the motorcycle keys and ran down.

When we arrived at Song Dynasty, we opened the door and went in.

The room was pitch dark, with no lights on.

Xiao Yi turned on the light and called "Weiwei", but no one responded.

He walked to Song Shiwei's room and opened the door, but no one was there.

I searched the bathroom, kitchen, and balcony again, but there was still no one there.

He called Song Shiwei's cell phone again, but still no one answered.

Xiao Yi panicked, where did Wei Wei go?
The house is so big, where can she hide?

By the way, I didn’t even look at my own room.

Xiao Yi pushed the door open and went in, but there was no one inside.

There was an open tin box on the ground, with some things scattered around.

Xiao Yi walked over and picked up the things inside.

When he saw the express box and the sender on it, his expression changed.

Quickly out the door.

When Xiao Yi arrived, he saw Song Shiwei sitting outside the fence of a villa, his whole body seemed to be sluggish, and his face was full of tears.

His heart suddenly ached.

"slight……"

Song Shiwei turned his head numbly, and when he saw Xiao Yi, tears welled up in his heart, and he threw himself into Xiao Yi's arms, "Brother Xiao Yi..."

She started to cry so hard that it made Xiao Yi's heart hurt.

He hugged Song Shiwei, patted her back gently with both hands, and let her cry. It might make her feel better if she cried.

He looked at the window opposite. The woman he once knew, Wei Wei's mother, was dressed elegantly and luxuriously, instructing the servants to pack things.

There was leftover birthday cake on the table.

There was a child holding something in the room, laughing, jumping and making noises, and being affectionate with his mother from time to time. The woman looked at the child with a doting look on her face.

A layer of coldness appeared on Xiao Yi's face, and his eyebrows were as deep as an abyss, and he couldn't see the bottom.

For a moment, the people inside seemed to sense someone outside and looked over.

Xiao Yi pressed Song Shiwei's head in his arms, and turned his body sideways.

"Wei Wei, let's go!"

Xiao Yi bent down and picked up Song Shiwei. She didn't move, letting him hold her and nestle in his arms.

She felt very tired and her heart was ashamed.

When he walked to the place where the motorcycle was parked, Xiao Yi saw that Song Shiwei was in such a state that he couldn't take the car, so he sat on the edge of the flower bed, put Song Shiwei on his lap, held her in his arms, and hugged her gently, letting her rest.

Song Shiwei leaned her head in his arms, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Brother Xiao Yi, why do you think she did this?"

Song Shiwei's tears fell again, "If she said she wanted to get married and pursue her own happiness, I would not stop her, but why did she hide it from me and why did she abandon me?"

Xiao Yi patted Song Shiwei on the back, "It's not your fault, it's because she is too selfish."

She must have met a rich man, and she didn't want her former children to hurt her, so she didn't dare to let him know that she had two children.

This is a selfish mother.

"Weiwei, we don't want her anymore, she's not worth it!"

Song Shi bit her lip and choked, but that was her mother, the mother she had missed for so many years.

She remembered that at that time, when she was in junior high school, she knew how to control her emotions.

One day she told her brother that she wanted him to take her to see her mother and worship her.

My brother lost his temper. He said that his mother was not dead, she just went to a far away place and she would definitely come back in the future.

She thought her brother was too sad to be like that.

Later she never dared to mention it.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true, she really didn't die, she just didn't want them.

How much pressure does your brother have to bear?

"She is not a competent mother, you just treat her as dead!" Xiao Yi said.

Song Shiwei buried his head in Xiao Yi's arms, his clothes were wet with tears.

"You still have me and Shixing, we will never give up on you." Xiao Yi hugged Song Shiwei tightly.

"Well, ugh..." Song Shiwei started crying again, clutching Xiao Yi's clothes and sobbing.

Xiao Yi's heart ached so much that he could only hold Song Shiwei tighter, as if he was afraid that she would be broken.

The two of them just leaned together in silence, while frogs croaked and crickets sang in the pond nearby.

The environment here is really good, and the villas there are so luxurious, but what kind of life did Song Shiwei and his brother and sister live before?
There was a chill in Xiao Yi's heart, that woman really deserved to die.

Song Shiwei slowly recovered, "Brother Xiao Yi, let's go!"

"Are you really okay? If you are too tired, we will stay here for one night. I will book a hotel online." Xiao Yi said.

Song Shi shook his head slightly, "No, I want to go home!"

Speaking of home, Song Shiwei's eyes became wet again.

That home is no longer home, and she is the only one who still regards it as home.

"Okay, let's go home!" Xiao Yi got up and gently put Song Shiwei on the ground.

He rode the motorcycle over, put a helmet on Song Shiwei, patted her head gently, "Hold me tight!"

"Yeah!" Song Shi nodded slightly.

Xiao Yi got into the car first, and Song Shiwei stepped onto the back seat, reaching out and hugging Xiao Yi's waist.

"Hold tighter!" Xiao Yi's voice was deep and powerful.

He was so worried that Song Shiwei would fall if he wasn't careful.

Song Shiwei tightened his grip again and rested his head on Xiao Yi's back.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yi said, and started the motorcycle.

The car roared out of the neighborhood.

When the two returned to Song Shiwei's house, Xiao Yi carried her directly to the bed, "Sleep well, and you'll be fine tomorrow!"

Song Shiwei was also very tired and closed his eyes, "Brother Xiao Yi, can you stay with me?"

"Okay, I'll watch you sleep, and I'll leave after you fall asleep!" Xiao Yi nodded, his voice as gentle as water.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Song Shiwei fell asleep quickly.

Xiao Yi took out his mobile phone and immediately sent a WeChat message, "Weiwei, happy birthday!"

(End of this chapter)