After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 1079 Find the Source
Another day of physical therapy ends.

When Li Xingyuan was sent back to the ward, there was no blood on his face, but there was a row of dark tooth marks on his lips.

Pei Zhun came after a while.

He poured a glass of warm water for Li Xingyuan and sat down next to him.

"Your wife said that the kitten you and your daughter saved has now become a little bully." Pei Zhun smiled gently, "She also said that Mrs. Ji is happy to see your son wherever he goes. There is nothing to worry about. Just Started talking about his marriage when he grows up."

"They want to win." Li Xingyuan said, his voice hoarse.

"Is that Mr. Sheng Bolin's daughter?" Pei Zhun asked.

Li Xingyuan nodded.

Physical therapy left his mind in a very empty state for a long time.

"Li Qiyou" was still in the room.

Today he wore a white shirt and denim overalls.

People are quite happy.

But there are mottled scars all over the body and face, with old and new ones superimposed on top of each other.

Li Xingyuan tried his best not to look at him.

Focus all your attention on Pei Zhun.

"What else did she say?" Li Xingyuan asked.

"There's quite a lot, I'll tell you slowly..."

Pei Zhun's voice was like a trickle of cool water under the scorching sun.

He used his own words to describe some of the changes in Xiushan Lake, including the recovery of the Xingxing cub, the young children's paintings that won prizes, and the children who completed the courses for the next three years and recently started to work again. One year ago, Yingbei AI faced a generational upgrade, and Engineer No. [-] was fully committed.

Li Xingyuan found it difficult to listen, but he just wanted to listen.

After Pei Zhun finished speaking, seeing the unconcealed pain in his expression, his tone became gentler: "Xingyuan, the intensity of physical therapy can be slowed down."

Li Xingyuan shook his head without hesitation: "Since it's within the value range you set, it doesn't matter."

He paused for a moment and looked out the window at the greenery.

"It's very cold in Shanghai. It won't be long before it snows. After the snow, the New Year will come. I want to go home to celebrate the New Year."

Pei Zhun nodded.

"it is good."

Get out of Li Xingyuan's ward.

Without stopping, Pei Zhun put on the laboratory sterilization clothes and went to the laboratory located in the basement.

Ye Zhimeng gave a lot of money to support Pei Zhun in developing the injection that he had given to Li Xingyuan.

Pei Zhun basically never goes home now.

Except for Li Xingyuan, he just works around the laboratory.

The raw materials for injections are very expensive, and the money spent in the laboratory every day is just a waste of money.

Ye Zhimeng never asked about the progress.

The card given to him is also an unlimited use card.

Pei Zhun could feel that Ye Zhimeng's trust in him made him want to quickly complete something that his father and mother had spent their entire lives trying not to complete, and that he had also devoted many years of hard work to.

As long as the potion experiment is completed.

Li Xingyuan can go home.

Li Qiyou can also go home.

Pei Zhun raised his eyes and glanced at the family photo hanging on the wall outside the protective glass.

My father can also go home.

Li Xingyuan is now in a coma most of the time due to physical therapy and medication.

When he was awake, he would write in a diary when his mind was not so confused.

Li Xingyuan used to hate diaries very much.

But now he always thinks about something he can catch.

"Li Qiyou" sat quietly on the bed of the hospital bed, tilting his neck to read what Li Xingyuan was writing, "I also have a diary." Li Xingyuan did not raise his eyes.

"Li Qiyou" added, "I remembered it. It's at your place, right?"

Li Xingyuan's writing hand suddenly froze.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the scars on "Li Qiyou" became more serious, with black and blue bruises appearing on his neck, and the old whip marks on his arms became fresh, and the scars cracked, revealing the bloody flesh inside.

"Mother..." "Li Qiyou" looked at Li Xingyuan, tears bursting from his eyes, "The diary is mother's evidence of guilt, but it has become an iron chain pulling you. I'm sorry."

Li Xingyuan's eyes gradually turned scarlet.

The detector connected to his wrist immediately sounded a sharp alarm.

Not long after, Pei Zhun hurried from the laboratory.

Li Xingyuan suffered a brief spontaneous suffocation.

Toss until late.

Li Xingyuan finally calmed down.

Pei Zhun sat opposite him, his hair already wet with sweat: "Xingyuan, what did you see? Who said anything to you?"

"Diary." Li Xingyuan lay pale on the snow-white bed, his tall body sinking deeply into it.

Pei Zhun was slightly startled.

"I remember when he first appeared." Li Xingyuan didn't look at Pei Zhun, but looked somewhere in the void, his eyes filled with tears.

No one had ever seen such a fragile Li Xingyuan.

He seems to have returned to that day.

The day he found out about his birth.

A man who was like the favored son of heaven suddenly turned into a monster who trampled on his mother's wish to be born in a conspiracy.

Li Xingyuan asked his grandma hysterically.

What he got in exchange was a slap from grandma, and then she held his shoulders tightly, her eyes more cruel than ever: "Okay, as long as you give up becoming the heir of the Li family, Zhou Yanqing will become a complete disaster in my eyes, and I will Let her get out of the Li family immediately! If you don't want to be the heir, many people will come to me and ask me to support them! I am not named Li, and there is no need to keep the position of heir for your Li family! "

"Li Xingyuan, remember, if you want to protect everything you want to protect, you can only be Zhou Yanqing's son! Otherwise, you will kill everyone!"

The young man's ears were ringing.

The world and everything around it seemed to become twisted and ferocious at this moment.

The diary fell heavily in his mind, splashing thick blood all over the floor. It opened automatically, and every page was filled with Li Qiyou's cry.

Hot face.

Those words turned into invisible chains and shackles, hitting Li Xingyuan heavily.

He looked at the once loving old man in front of him, and his fear was like the boundless sea, completely wrapping him up and swallowing him up.

That evening.

The boy appeared in front of him for the first time.

He was in ragged clothes, with bare feet full of scars, standing behind Fu Yueming, looking at Li Xingyuan with pity, tears rolling down his face.

He held the diary in his arms.

The mouth opens and closes.

until just now.

It was only then that Li Xingyuan heard what he kept saying to his grandma while standing behind her.

Li Qiyou was saying: "I'm sorry."

When looking around appeared for the first time, Li Xingyuan's brain quickly processed it. He made Li Xingyuan forget about this scene and Li Qiyou who had appeared at the very beginning of the story.

He hid it in the deepest part of his consciousness.

Until Li Xingyuan suffered serious physical and mental injuries one after another.

Things locked in his subconscious escaped one after another and became Li Xingyuan's nightmares one after another.

"It's a good thing that you remember it." Pei Zhun patted the back of Li Xingyuan's hand gently, "This means that you have begun to get better. Only by finding the source of it can it end."

(End of this chapter)