Xu Tiantian finally didn't say it.

She had to speak for a long time, but she changed the subject. On the one hand, she didn't know how to talk about it, and on the other hand, she didn't want to use Bai Zihang's life experience to evoke Xia Chun's memories.

Xia Chun did not ask.

Even though she knew that Xu Tiantian had something to do, as her best friend and sister, all she could do was to accompany her and give Yu warmth and help when she needed it, rather than force her.

The dusk gradually subsided, and the laughter of the two children Ruoer and Yiting blew through their ears with the wind, from far to near, from near to far, and from near to far, Yiting followed behind many times.

Liang Shangjun was tired, and Yiting and Ruoer were still in high spirits.

"Dad, go and rest for a while, I'll help Ruoer hold the bicycle."

Yiting volunteered, with a confident light flashing in his clear big eyes. He hoped that he would teach Ruoer's sister to ride a bicycle so that he would feel accomplished, rather than asking his father to help.

Liang Shangjun raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at his son's confident appearance, and asked Ruoer for his opinion. Ruoer really had extraordinary trust in Yiting, and she actually agreed. He smiled and moved aside and let Yiting go on stage.

Yiting walked to the rear of the car in two steps, grabbed the bicycle with both hands, and shouted confidently:

"Sister Ruoer, you can ride on it."

Ruoer smiled at him, stepped over the bicycle with one leg and sat in the seat. When she stepped on her feet, the body of the car shaking. Yiting grabbed the bicycle and the strength heaviered again, comforting her behind her:

"Sister Ruoer, don't be afraid, get on your feet and set off!"

"good!"

Ruoer responded and tried hard to help Yiting. Although Yiting struggled to support him, he was not as easy as running with him. The rear of the car was a little shaken, but with the efforts of the two, the small bicycle really ran forward, but within two minutes Yiting's hand was gone.

Suddenly, the bicycle shook suddenly, and Ruoer said "ah" in fear. Seeing that she couldn't balance her body and fell to the side, Yiting, who was holding behind, felt anxious and threw the bicycle down and helped Ruoer.

"Ruoer, Yiting!"

It was already too late when Liang Shangjun ran forward in two steps.

Yiting was pressed under Ruoer. At a critical moment, he did not support her, but he made a cushion for her without fear of pain.

"Sister Ruoer, have you fallen and hurt?"

Yiting raised his little face and asked Ruoer who was pressing against him, and the bicycle fell on the other side.

"It doesn't hurt, Brother Yiting, I'm sorry."

When Ruoer saw that she had pressed Brother Yiting under her, she couldn't help feeling guilty and looked apologetic.

Liang Shangjun helped them up, looked at this and that, both funny and helpless:

"Ruoer, is it better for your godfather to help you hold the rear of the car?"

Ruo'er bit her lip and did not answer immediately. Instead, she turned to look at the depressed Yiting, who was hesitating for two seconds. She reached out and pulled Yiting and said:

"I want Brother Yiting to help me. Brother Yiting, I'm not afraid of falling. Next time, you don't have to make a mat for me."

Liang Shangjun smiled gently and said cheerfully:

"Okay, Yiting, Ruoer, I really don't care. You two will learn slowly. If you can't learn today, I will learn tomorrow."

Although he was afraid that Ruoer would fall, since she wanted to be taught by Yiting, he would be happy to let them go and let them go their own way.

It’s not a bad thing to get up after falling down.

Yiting was depressed and felt guilty that he had made his sister fall, but now when he heard Ruoer's words, his confidence came back instantly and nodded heavily and said:

"Sister Ruoer, I will definitely not let you fall this time."

I don’t know if Ruoer learned quickly or Yiting helped him steadily, but he fell that time and rode several times, but he really didn’t fall again.

The dusk is getting darker and darker in the sky is approaching.

Liang Shangjun stood there and watched Yiting and Ruoer ride three times, intending to return to Xia Chun's side. The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang sharply, and he stopped to answer the phone.

In the distance, Yiting was so tired that his hands were sore and weak, but he was still holding the handlebars tightly and following Ruoer with sweat. Gradually, his strength in his hands became smaller and smaller, but the bicycle did not shake because of his strength, but instead became more and more stable.

A proud smile appeared on Yiting's handsome little face. He let go of his hand and stood there in the place to breathe. He didn't know that Ruoer, who had let go, was still struggling to step on his feet, and said happily:

"Brother Yiting, when I learn how to ride a bike, I will take you to school every day..."

"Okay, when you learn how to ride a bike, we won't take a bike, ride a bike to school, which is low-carbon and environmentally friendly."

Yiting trotted and chased after him, not telling Ruoer that he had already let go.

When he heard Bai Zihang's voice on the phone, Liang Shangjun suddenly changed his expression, frowned in a handsome brow, and said in a deep voice:

"Zihang, I'll rush to the hospital now."

After hanging up the phone, he turned to look at the two small figures under the twilight, turned around and strode towards Xia Chun and Xu Tiantian.

"Chongchun, I'm a little bit going out in advance. Maybe it's too late to come back. Tiantian doesn't have to leave tonight, so just stay at home."

Ruo'er had already returned from a distance on her bike, and Yiting, who was following behind her, fell further and further.

Xu Tiantian stood up and walked towards Ruoer. Seeing that her attention was on Ruoer, Liang Shangjun whispered to Xia Chun.

Xia Chunqing's eyes widened in surprise, and looked at Liang Shangjun in disbelief. The latter nodded and said softly:

"Chongchun, you will tell Tiantian alone later that she met Zihang's mother this afternoon, so you can let her know."

Xia Chun suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded slightly.

Liang Shangjun went into the villa to drive, and she looked at Xu Tiantian, who was holding Ruoer down with complicated eyes.

After being shocked, she breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that this might be the best ending.

When Bai Zihang's mother died, the obstacle between Tiantian and him was cleared, and they could truly be happy in the future.

But why did that woman end her life in this way?

Ruoer happily told her mother that she could ride a bike. Xu Tiantian smiled and picked her up, kissed her on her cheeks. Ruoer slid down the ground and ran towards her again.

When Liang Shangjun arrived at the hospital, the old witch's body had been sent to the morgue.

Bai Zihang looked sad and confused. He walked up to him, patted his shoulder with his big hand and said softly:

"Zihang, please feel sorry for your grief. Don't be too sad."

Bai Zihang raised his face, his red eyes met his gaze, and said in pain:

"Gentleman, no matter what she did, she is my mother. Even though I hate her, I never thought of asking her to die."

Although he was in pain, he really didn't think about asking her to die.

Liang Shangjun nodded. How could he not understand? As a son, there are no ones who hope that their parents will die. Even if their parents are wrong, they just hope that they will correct it.

Bai Zihang bit his lip tightly, trying to control the grief in his heart, but his voice could not hide his sobs:

"She poisoned the dish, which was my favorite steamed meat when I was a child. She must have wanted me to die together at first, but later, she didn't let me eat that plate of meat, she ate it alone..."

He could not describe his feelings, including grief, fear, and incomprehensible confusion and helplessness. He didn't know how deep the resentment and hatred his mother had in her heart. She wanted to end it all in that way.

In the end, she left alone!

He originally thought that the affection he had for her over the years had disappeared, but when he saw her lying in front of him and heard the doctor say that he had done his best, the grief in his heart swept over and over.

"Gentleman, Zihang!"

Ouyang Moxuan's voice came from behind. Liang Shangjun turned to see him, and he strode in police uniform. After his eyes swept over Bai Zihang's sad face, he frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Zihang, I have something I have to tell you. Just twenty minutes ago, Li Nan died. Like your mother, she was poisoned!"

Liang Shangjun's face darkened. Bai Zihang did not change much expression and was still immersed in his sadness.

Li Nan is the little white-faced person who has been with the old witch for this period. Ouyang Moxuan said that his death is related to the old witch, but the old witch is already dead. So what?

**

Xu Tiantian and Ruoer had supper at Xia Chun's house, and Ruoer went back to the room with Yiting to watch the anime.

Xia Chun pulled Xu Tiantian and sat on the sofa, asking inadvertently:

"Tiantian, have you ever met the old witch this afternoon?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Tiantian's face changed and she looked away unnaturally:

"Yes, I've seen it."

Xia Chun saw her expression in her eyes, couldn't help but frown slightly, and asked tentatively:

"Tiantian, did she say anything to you?"

"No, I didn't say anything."

Xu Tiantian smiled concealedly, and after saying that, she stood up from the sofa and looked up at the second floor:

"Chongchun, let's go upstairs to see what Yiting and Ruoer are playing."

Xia Chun reached out and grabbed her, staring at her with exploratory eyes. She was very sure that the old witch must have said something to Xu Tiantian. She thought something was wrong with her just now, and now her reaction was even more suspicious.

Xu Tiantian pretended to be chuckling, grabbed her hand away, and asked innocently:

"what?"

Xia Chun pursed her lips and grabbed her hand in her arms. When she spoke again, she felt a little worried in her tone:

"Tiantian, I have something I want to tell you."
To be continued...