Rebirth "The culprit of all this is you!" Wan Li accused him sternly, "It was you who abandoned her and your children, and it was you who killed your own children!"

Wan Li said that she was so angry that she trembled all over. Fang Qiya held her from behind and kept rubbing her shoulders and back, making her feel happy: "It's all the past, what's the use of you holding on to it like this? Wouldn't this only make Wen Cai even more painful?"

"I just don't want to give up!" Wan Li said gritting her teeth, "Why is Xiao Cai so painful, but he, the culprit, so free and easy! Can he understand the suffering Xiao Cai suffered?"

The two people behind him were talking, but Song Xiyuan was always sitting there quietly, his eyes silent.

Indeed, maybe he could not understand the pain she suffered in his lifetime, but the punishment he received for it might be enough to put him in a desperate situation.

The atmosphere in the house was strange when the doorbell suddenly rang. Wanli took a deep breath, turned around and walked out to open the door.

Standing at the door was the icy she had seen yesterday, and there was a man standing behind Icy, handsome and gentle, very familiar.

Wan Li thought about him for a long time before suddenly slapped her head: "Joe... Qiao Shaorong?"

No one has ever called him this name, but Qiao Shaorong just smiled slightly: "Hello. I guess you are Wanli?"

This man is mature and elegant, and he is extremely charming when he smiles. Even though Wanli's own boyfriend is inside the room, he couldn't help but blush slightly when he saw this and nodded: "Yes, I am Wanli. Please come in there."

"Have wing woke up?" asked Icy.

"Awakened." Wan Li nodded and said again, "But she woke up and cried and called the baby... She had just cried."

Now that she talked about it, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Upon hearing this, Icy and Qiao Shaorong looked at each other, with a little concern in their eyes, and then looked at Wanli again: "Do you all know about the baby?"

"She is so sad, I dare not ask too much. I only know... the baby is gone." Wan Li whispered, then looked at the two people in front of her, "How do you know how the baby is gone?"

Hearing this, Icy sighed slightly and said, "Difficult delivery, the baby has lost his breath after he is born."

When Wanli heard this, she closed her eyes sadly.

"I'll go up and take a look at wing first." Icy said, then turned to look at Qiao Shaorong and said, "Mr. Qiao, you seem to have something forgot to take."

Qiao Shaorong was stunned, then looked down at his Kongkong's hands, then remembered something, smiled helplessly, turned around and walked out of the door, opened the car door, and took out a large bunch of lilies from the car.

Wan Li looked at the big bouquet in surprise, looked up at Qiao Shaorong, her eyes full of exploration: "Mr. Qiao?"

Qiao Shaorong lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't sent flowers to anyone for too long, so I forgot the steps."

When Wan Li heard this, she was startled, but then she was happy: "Mr. Qiao is not this flower to visit her, right?"

Qiao Shaorong laughed: "Well, not exactly."

Wanli was indeed overjoyed and said, "Mr. Qiao, go up quickly. I believe Xiaocai will be very happy to receive Mr. Qiao's flowers."

Qiao Shaorong looked up at the upstairs before saying, "Let's wait a little longer and let Icy talk to her first."

Wanli thought to herself, so she nodded and said, "Mr. Qiao, you sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of water."

She walked into the kitchen, and Fang Qiya walked out of the room where Song Xiyuan was and followed into the kitchen: "Wen Caishenghua, it's not your harvest. Look at what you are so happy."

Wanli snorted coldly and turned to look at him: "You have heard what we just said?"

"You are so loud, can't you hear it?" Fang Qiya helped her clean her hair and said with a smile, "You mean to tell Mr. Song on purpose?"

Wan Li snorted again and said, "Mr. Qiao is not inferior to him in terms of wealth, ability and appearance. At most, he is suffering a little at a disadvantage in his age. However, I don't know how many girls like such a mature and elegant man. I'll tell that bastard doesn't cherish Xiao Cai. Now I see how anxious he is!"

Fang Qiya sighed lowly when she heard this: "Hey, to be honest, I think Mr. Song is sincere to Wen Cai, otherwise he wouldn't be so sad. If you don't help match them up, you will continue to destroy them?"

"Fuck!" Wan Li couldn't help but swear, "Is this called sabotaging? He is really heartbroken? He is really heartbroken! It would be strange if Xiao Cai follows him and you will be happy! Xiao Cai doesn't want to have anything to do with him anymore! Since that's the case, I think this Mr. Qiao is a good choice... No, it should be an excellent choice! Let that scumbag regret it!"

Upstairs, Icy entered Wen Cai's room and found that Wen Cai was quietly holding Nannan, with tears in his eyes.

"wing." She sat down beside the bed, "What do you think?"

Wen Cai slowly let go of Nannan and looked at her. Nannan was very obedient, sitting next to Wen Cai, motionless and silent.

"wing, I hope you can face what happened in the past bravely. Only in this way can you successfully get out of the shadows and never be trapped by pain again. You can live happily with Nannan."

Living happily and happily? Wen Cai lowered her head and stroked Nannan's tender little face, with a dazed expression.

Seeing this, Icy felt a little happy and said, "Wing, do you still remember your dream? That very simple dream."

Wen Cai was stunned for a while, and after a long time, he finally nodded slowly: "Remember."

"Would you like to tell me again?"

Wen Cai whispered slowly: "I just want to... be a very ordinary teacher, stay away from all the disputes, accompany those children every day, watch them laugh, watch them be naughty, watch them work hard... watch them grow up little by little..."

Icy reached out and held her slowly and vigorously: "Wing, you can. As long as you are willing to let go of the past and realize this dream, it will be easier."

About an hour later, Icy finally walked down from the upper floor, and at the same time, Song Xiyuan, who heard the sound, finally walked out of the room.

"How is she?" Without looking at anyone in the living room, Song Xiyuan walked straight towards Icy and asked.

Wanli couldn't help glaring at him, but then listened to Icy: "It's not bad, she is willing to receive positive treatment."

Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan turned around and walked upstairs.

"Mr. Song!" Icy quickly called him, saying, "If you are willing to accept my advice, I hope you can give wing some space and time, and don't show up in front of her for the time being."

Song Xiyuan paused suddenly.

Icy continued: "The pain she used to arise because of you, and the pain she now is also caused because of you. It is really not a wise choice to choose to appear in front of her at this time. She needs to breathe, calm down, and calm down to help herself face the pain she had in the past."

Song Xiyuan slowly closed his eyes and finally stopped moving up.

"Song Xiyuan, you'd better leave. Xiao Cai doesn't need your false kindness and righteous care!" Wan Li snorted coldly, "On here, Mr. Qiao can give Xiao Cai better comfort and care!"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan opened his eyes again and glanced at Qiao Shaorong and the large bouquet of flowers beside him.

Wanli felt very happy when she saw his expression. She looked at icy on purpose and asked, "icy, am I right?"

Icy nodded truthfully: "Indeed, for Wing, Mr. Qiao can indeed comfort her heart more. Her trust in Mr. Qiao can well regulate her inner crisis of trust in people and things."

Qiao Shaorong then stood up and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go up and take a look."

He held the bouquet of flowers and passed by Song Xiyuan, who was as deep as water, and slowly walked upstairs.

He reached out and knocked on the door, and Wen Cai's calm voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Qiao Shaorong pushed the door and saw Wen Cai sitting on the bed with her knees in her arms, while Nannan sat obediently beside her, neither making noise nor making noise. When she saw him coming in, she shouted in a low voice: "Uncle Qiao."

Qiao Shaorong nodded and smiled, delivered the flowers in his hand to Wen Cai, and said with a chuckling: "Recover soon."

Wen Cai came to his senses and looked up at him. A rippling ripples suddenly appeared in his stagnant eyes, and an unconscious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Qiao, thank you."

Qiao Shaorong sat down beside the bed and smiled and said, "icy said you will be able to get better soon. I'm looking forward to that day."

Hearing this, Wen Cai's smile faded and his expression dimmed again.

Seeing this, Qiao Shaorong still just smiled: "Because I believe that Wen Cai, whom I know, will definitely usher in that day. Moreover, your father must be waiting for your daughter to become lively and healthy again, and then go back to his side. Moreover, Nannan also needs a healthy mother."

Hearing this, tears in Wen Cai's eyes rushed over quickly and wet his cheeks.

"Xiao Cai, the road ahead is still long. You must be strong enough to continue happily."

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Two months later, Xi Yao's headquarters.

It was already twelve o'clock in the morning, but the conference room was still brightly lit and the air pressure was so low that it made people breathless. The managers of the branch below were all pressing down very low, for fear that a look was wrong, which angered the boss who had been in a bad mood recently.

Song Xiyuan held his cell phone, his face was cold and he didn't say a word.

This expression made the managers under him more stressed. Unfortunately, the boss's request was not met and he could not propose an effective solution. He also had the boss's cold expression. Even someone who was usually favored by Song Xiyuan would not dare to be at this moment, for fear of accidentally sending himself into the tiger's mouth.

Qin Yang behind Song Xiyuan stared at Song Xiyuan's movement of turning his phone, and was sweating coldly behind him.

The people below all thought that the boss was angry at this moment, and only he knew that Song Xiyuan was actually distracted.

He has been distracted since his "good morning" text message was sent ten minutes ago.

The reason is that the text message has not been sent back with a "delivery" feedback.

But it was already twelve o'clock, and it was indeed morning in Canada, but it was late at night. The people there might have started to say good morning to each other, but the people here still urgently need a chance to say good night.

After several minutes, Qin Yang finally couldn't help but clear his throat, and said with a thorn in his mouth: "Mr. Song, the coffee is cold, do you want to change it?"

Song Xiyuan didn't answer, and the phone in his hand was still moving.

Qin Yang was under great pressure and was hesitating whether to shout again, his cell phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was a call from Canada.

Qin Yang glanced at Song Xiyuan, quickly got up, walked quietly outside the conference room, and answered the phone.

Half a minute later, Qin Yang walked in quickly. This time, as if all the pressure was cleared, he leaned over to Song Xiyuan's ear and whispered: "Mr. Song, the news from Canada is that Miss Wen has booked a flight ticket to return to China. He should be on the plane now, and his phone must have been turned off."

What this means is that no one has received your text message for a long time.

Song Xiyuan suddenly came to his senses, raised his eyes and looked at him: "Where is it flying?"

Qin Yang paused and said, "City b."

City b, a city famous for its leisure, is more than 1,600 kilometers away from City a.

Song Xiyuan's eyes immediately darkened again.

Seeing this, Qin Yang couldn't help but complain. As soon as he looked up, he met the expectant eyes of many managers, and some kept winking at him, making his meaning clear.

Qin Yang thought for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Song, if I remember correctly, there is a government project in City B recently, which is in the stage of attracting investment. Because the project is huge, it involves several districts and counties, and it seems difficult to find investors."

Song Xiyuan finally raised his eyes again and glanced at him.
To be continued...