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Chapter 88 Do You Want To Lend Your Shoulder?

Chapter 88 Do you want to lend me your shoulder?

Big tears fell on the back of my hands.

When Zhan Qi Pei saw this scene, his heart suddenly tightened inexplicably.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he saw her cry.

In her impression, she always looked cold and cold, as if few things could move her, and she would never be able to control her emotions like she is now.

"you--"

Before Zhan Qi Pei's words could be asked, Qiao Jing stood up and returned to her room with her suitcase in her arms.

Zhan Qipei kept looking at the closed door. Although he couldn't see anything, he couldn't help but continue staring.

In the room, Qiao Jing inserted the USB flash drive into her laptop.

Click to play.

In the picture, there is a room full of pink decorations.

Qiao Jing saw the baby lying on the bed, it was herself.

"Baby, mommy bought you a new toy."

Suddenly hearing a gentle female voice, Qiao Jing's pupils dilated, tears welled up in her eyes, and her vision blurred for an instant.

In the picture, the woman finally appeared.

Qiao Jing was afraid that he could not clearly see the woman's appearance, so he quickly raised his hand and swiped at his eyes randomly with the back of his hand, wiping away his tears so that his vision would be slightly clearer.

finally!

She saw her biological mother!

She had only seen photos of her mother before, but she had never seen such a vivid picture.

The woman in the video, gentle and loving, puts the new toy she bought into the baby's hands.

"Do you like it, baby? Mom also bought you some wool and will knit you a little sweater later. It's winter and it's going to snow soon. We can't freeze our little baby, don't you think?"

As the woman spoke, she gently rubbed her cheek against the baby's face.

Seeing this, Qiao Jing's face showed a happy smile.

My heart felt warm, but my tears couldn't stop flowing.

At this time, Qiao Jing was holding the toy that the woman had just put into the baby's hand. Although so many years had passed, she felt that her mother's warmth still remained on it.

This is the first video.

Later there were 21 videos.

It records the 22 days she spent with her mother.

After 22 days, she was thrown into a snow nest in the countryside to fend for herself.

In the second video, a woman is sitting next to a baby knitting a sweater.

The sleeping baby suddenly cried.

"Wow wow wow——"

"My darling, don't cry. Are you hungry? Mommy will feed you nainai."

The woman gently picked up the baby, placed it on her body, and opened her clothes so that the baby could eat easily.

She sucked hard, clenched her little fists, and was extremely satisfied.

The smile on Qiao Jing's face widened a little more, and tears shone again.

The third video...the fourth...until the fifth...

"Wow wow wow--" The baby cried so hard that no matter how much the woman tried to coax him, he couldn't stop crying.

The woman was so distressed that she held her in tears.

"My poor big baby, why do you suffer from this kind of disease? It must be very painful, right? If possible, mother would really like to bear this pain for you..."

Seeing this, Qiao Jing knew that the baby's condition was beginning to become serious.

In the next few videos, the woman was in tears all day long, describing herself becoming increasingly haggard.

"What should I do? What should I do? Who can save my child?" The woman prayed to the sky, but no one answered. This scene is so sad and helpless.

Qiao Jing covered her mouth, stopped the video, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.

Outside the door, Zhan Qipei stood outside, listening to the sobs coming from inside, his brows knitted into knots, he raised his hand to knock on the door, and finally put it down again.

After Qiao Jing wiped away the tears on her face, she continued to play the video below.

One video after another, day after day, the baby's condition became more and more serious. Originally, she could still cry loudly and complain that she was being tortured by the illness.

But later on, the baby's cries became weaker and weaker, until finally, it could no longer make any sound.

Qiao Jing knew that it was because she was crying and had no strength to cry. The baby's life was passing quickly.

On this day, Qiao Licheng appeared in the video. She watched more than ten videos in a row. This was the first time Qiao Licheng appeared in the video, which showed how incompetent Qiao Licheng was as a father.

"Don't keep her here anymore. If you continue, you will be infected!"

Qiao Licheng's words deeply irritated the woman. The woman picked up the baby and looked at Qiao Licheng with vigilant eyes.

"What do you want to do? She is our daughter, our first child! Where are you going to send her?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm just taking her to the hospital."

"You lied to me! Her disease can't be cured, and no hospital is willing to take her in!" When she said this, the woman's pupils suddenly dilated, and she guessed something, "You...you want to throw her away?"

Qiao Licheng opened his mouth but said nothing, acquiescing.

The woman looked at Qiao Licheng in horror, her eyes full of strangeness and disbelief.

"Qiao Licheng, you are so cruel. How could you do this? She is our daughter!"

"But what she got was an incurable infectious disease!" Qiao Licheng yelled at the woman.

The woman took two steps back with the baby in her arms and fell against the window sill. "Even so, I can't throw her away. She was the child I gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy. She is a piece of flesh that fell from my body."

, she is my darling, no one can throw her away."

"Okay! If you want to keep her, then you can take care of her alone!" After saying that, Qiao Licheng slammed the door and walked out.

The woman looked down at the baby in her arms, her face becoming gentle again.

"Xiaojie, don't be afraid, mother will not leave you behind."

Qiao Jing moved her mouth slightly, she had cried until her tears were almost gone.

In the 22nd video, the woman was coughing non-stop, lying half on the bed with a sick look on her face, holding a bottle to feed her baby.

After feeding, he closed his eyes and fell on the bed.

"Mom!" Qiao Jing suddenly stood up.

Just as Zhan Qi Pei was about to leave, he suddenly heard this shout and stopped immediately, looking back towards the door again.

"Mom...Mom..." Qiao Jing hugged her notebook, and her eyes, which had already become dry and settled, burst into uncontrollable tears again. The tears came more violently than before, and they were even more out of control.

This is already the 22nd video, and the last video ends here.

Then there was no more, no more!

"Uh-huh..." Unable to suppress it any longer, a whimpering cry came out of his mouth.

Ever since he was a child, Qiao Jing rarely cried. The rare time he cried, it only made his eyes red. He rarely shed tears, let alone cried like this.

It shows how uncomfortable she is now...

"Mom...Mom...I'm sorry, it was all me who hurt you...I'm sorry...um wu wu wu..."

The crying became louder and louder.

There was nothing she could do. If she didn't express her discomfort loudly, she would be suffocated to death.

Zhan Qi Pei put his hand on the doorknob and remained motionless in this posture, with a mournful look on his face, his thin lips narrowed slightly, and all the sounds in his ears and mind were filled with Qiao Jing's cries.

The lingering, indescribable discomfort.

Finally, I couldn't bear it any longer, unscrewed the doorknob, opened the door, and saw Qiao Jing, who was crying with tears on his face.

Qiao Jing was also stunned for a moment, not expecting Zhan Qi Pei to come in.

"I look ugly like this. You go out and close the door." Qiao Jing didn't want to be disturbed now. She just wanted to vent quietly by herself.

However, Zhan Qi Pei did not follow Qiao Jing's words and walked out. Instead, he strode to her side, took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Would you like to lend me your shoulder?"

(End of chapter)


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