Xie Shu took the earliest high-speed train back to City C.

Today is Xie Xuetong’s wedding.

Xie Zhi'ai's words still ring in my ears: "You haven't taken care of her in the past twenty years. She is getting married now. Are you going to ask her to walk on the red carpet alone? Are you going to shirk even if you can finally fulfill your responsibilities as a father?"

"

He looked out the car window at the mountain peaks shadowed by the skylight, and his mind couldn't help but think of the time when Xie Xuetong was born.

He has never seen this daughter.

It's not that he is coldhearted.

Children are not wrong.

Even though Xie Wanwan was sick and frail, he could accompany her growth for ten years.

Just because when Xie Xuetong was born, he had not escaped from the pain of losing his daughter.

He and the child of the person he loved the most could not even open his eyes to take a look at the world.

He didn't feel any guilt towards Xie Xuetong.

She was in good health and grew up with Xie Zhi'ai's pampering, holding the stars and the moon in front of her.

But it wasn't until he saw the girl, covered in blood, being pushed into the operating room with a face as pale as paper.

Xie Zhi'ai held his arm: "How can you be so cruel? Her Yang Bei's daughter is your child, but my Xie Zhi'ai's daughter is not your child? Just because Tongtong was born by me, but she is not wrong.

ah!"

Xie Shu moved her bloody hand away, "Go and clean it up first."

At this time, Xie Zhi'ai was in a miserable state, with red blood stains on her face and hands, and her hair was messy.

Xie Zhi'ai grabbed his arm tightly, "Tongtong is not out of danger yet, you can't leave."

Xie Shu glanced at her calmly, "I will wait until the operation is completed."

Xie Zhi'ai went to a separate ward to change into clean clothes.

She received a call from Xie You.

"Is it Yu Jiawei?"

"Yes, the Chen family has reached a consensus," Xie You said, "the Xie family, the old man has also agreed on your behalf."

Xie Zhi'ai looked at the dried blood on her palms.

Xie You said: "But the master still asked me to tell you that this is not a personal matter, it is a matter of two families, and the result cannot be changed."

"I see."

Xie Zhi'ai hung up the phone.

She threw her phone on the table, went to the sink, and turned on the faucet to wash her hands.

She vigorously washed away the blood on her fingers.

There was obviously no blood on her hands, but she still washed them vigorously. Finally, she took a splash of clean water in the pool, and a dripping water stain was covered on the mirror.

She can't compete with her.

She couldn't compete with her from the beginning.

Now she still can't compete with her daughter.

She gritted her teeth tightly, and her face blurred by the water was full of hatred, making this originally beautiful face look extremely ugly.

She thought she had given birth to a stillborn baby.

Even Xie Shu thought she had given birth to a stillborn fetus.

Yang Bei hid it from everyone.

…………

During the time when Yang Bei was responsible for Xiao Yuting's daily life, she became extremely thin, as thin as a piece of paper.

At that time, Xiao Yuting's mathematics performance was hard to describe. It was all because when he was young and frivolous, he hated a teacher, hated this subject, and hated everything related to it, even if he turned in a blank paper.

After Yang Bei read his math test paper, she started tutoring Xiao Yuting in math from scratch.

She gave a clear lecture on the topic and helped him make a long-term review plan.

Xiao Yuting often knows everything at the first glance.

Yang Bei would only smile a little at this time.

"It's good to be a teacher for others, it gives me a sense of accomplishment."

Xiao Yuting: "That's because you met a smart student like me. If those people are not smart, you won't be angry to death."

Yang Bei is overjoyed every time at this time.

Being with young people can dispel the gloom in her heart and always bring some new hope.

On the day of Xiao Yuting's eighteenth birthday, he was studying late at night, and Yang Bei picked him up at the school gate.

A classmate asked Xiao Yuting in a low voice: "Who is this?"

Xiao Yuting said: "My sister."

"When did your parents give birth to a sister for you?"

"Get lost."

Xiao Yuting dismissed several classmates before walking towards Yang Bei.

Although Father Xiao did ask Xiao Yuting to call Yang Bei Sister Yang when he introduced Yang Bei to tutor Xiao Yuting, Xiao Yuting never called her.

Yang Bei smiled and said to him: "Happy birthday."

She was holding a cake box in her hand, "Your parents are on a business trip and can't make it back today, so you asked me to order a cake for your birthday."

Every subsequent birthday, Xiao Yuting remembered his birthday.

She put the eighteen-year-old candle in reverse, making it eighty-one.

Yang Bei shrugged, "Then I wish you good health and a long life until you are eighty-one!"

Xiao Yuting: "That's not possible. What if I can live to be ninety-one hundred and one?"

Yang Bei thought for a while: "I'm sure I won't survive anyway, so I'll congratulate you on your eighty-first birthday in advance!"

Xiao Yuting felt that Yang Bei's words were very unfavorable, so he gave her some water and told her to rinse her mouth, "If you drink it quickly, you will spit it out, and these words will not count."

But Xiao Yuting didn't know until now.

She was actually taking antidepressant medication at that time.

But he never discovered it.

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Xiao Yuting was in the audience, watching the ceremony time come, but he had no intention of starting.

Someone on the side was eating melon seeds and said: "I heard that the wedding car has left long ago, why hasn't it started yet?"

"It couldn't have happened and it was canceled."

"How is that possible? If this marriage doesn't happen, it will be a joke for us for half a year."

Xiao Yuting took the opportunity to smoke and went backstage.

He passed by the corridor and immediately saw Xiao Liang smoking against the wall in front of a lounge.

He walked over slowly.

Xiao Liang immediately stood up straight and said, "Brother."

Xiao Yuting glanced at the box door and asked, "Is Jiawei in there?"

Xiao Liang nodded.

Xiao Yuting took the key from Xiao Liang's hand, opened the door and went in.

The door opens.

The lounge is large, the window is open, and there is a figure standing at the window.

The woman put her hands on the window sill and had already put on her wedding dress.

The white gauze reaches the floor, layer upon layer, and the trailing skirt falls to three meters away.

The light came in from the window and fell on her body.

The woman turned around.

Xiao Yuting looked at her against the light.

He looked at those very similar eyebrows and was lost for a moment.

"Brother Xiao."
To be continued...