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Chapter 278 Fortunately, I have you

Her nightmare was so shallow that she could wake up immediately as soon as she felt pain.

In the dream, there was a very vague sound, like a child crying, or a roar of a wave, or a background sound of crowds. She couldn't hear it or see it clearly, as if it was a dark area, but only the sound that could not be distinguished.

Her nightmare was not terrible, she just felt a little uncomfortable, and the depths of her difficulty turned into pain.

Li Beiting didn't know about this. She had never told him, nor had she shown it in front of him, and even deliberately concealed it.

This kind of pain would not be reduced by empathy and understanding. She felt that Li Beiting had to bear more than she did, but this taciturn cold man had never said it.

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting, smiled slightly, waiting for his answer.

"Uncle Liu has not heard back yet."

Li Beiting believed in Uncle Liu and never urged him. Liao Haifei was more stubborn than he thought, but he had time to waste with him.

Song Yan: "I want to see Liao Haifei."

"good."

Li Beiting looked at Song Yan, and his eyes flashed through his exploration, but he finally agreed.

In the afternoon, Li Beiting took Song Yan to the basement of his private residence.

The lights in the basement were a little dim, but the room where Liao Haifei was detained was incandescent lights, which were so bright that it was hard to open its eyes.

When Song Yan came in, the light turned to a darker state.

She looked at Liao Haifei tied to the pillar. His limbs were covered with bloodstains and his body was covered with scabbed and bleeding scars. His whole face was so swollen that he couldn't see clearly. If she hadn't known that he was Liao Haifei, Song Yan wouldn't even recognize him.

Seeing Song Yan come in, Liao Haifei's mouth tugged up, and his swollen eyelids stretched out and looked straight at Song Yan.

Song Yan spoke calmly: "My child is gone."

Liao Haifei blinked, his mouth moved, and an extremely unpleasant voice rang in the air: "I know."

Song Yan: "You don't know! If you really know what this sentence means, you won't be so crazy. If you know, you won't be silent until now."

Liao Haifei looked at her and suddenly remembered that he had fought with her in the alley of the bar before, feeling very happy.

She fought against him desperately, and her moves were ruthless and accurate.

Now, she just stood in front of him, accusing him hysterically, but did not fight him again.

"You are the most evil person I have ever met. When you are outside in the future, you must not let me meet you." Song Yan approached him, his voice calm and low.

Liao Haifei: "I still want to see you."

His voice was already very ugly, but he still maintained his usual joking tone. He seemed to never be broken, and he didn't take the flesh and blood pain he suffered in front of him seriously at all.

Song Yan smiled slightly, as if the lotus bloomed in an instant, with a desperate temperament: "Waiting."

Li Beiting looked at the situation inside outside the room. Seeing that Song Yan had finished speaking and was about to come out, Li Beiting said to Uncle Liu: "I want the result within three days."

"Yes." Uncle Liu frowned, but agreed without hesitation. It seemed that he had to break it with his extraordinary hands. Liao Haifei was really the toughest criminal he had ever seen, or the most terrifying criminal he felt. He never thought that a person who was mixed in the dark would have such a strong belief.

Apart from faith, he didn't know what to explain.

Li Beiting took Song Yan back, saying nothing along the way.

When he returned to his old house, Li Beiting had a job and went to the study.

Song Yan went back to her bedroom. She looked at the dormant cat placed in the corner, walked over, and reached into its pocket. She took out paper and pen from her pocket.

She held a pen and wrote a few words on the paper.

Then, he put the paper back into the Doctor's pocket and smiled like a self-deprecating smile.

When did she even start to fantasize about these fake fairy tales?

She lay on the dormitory and fell asleep holding it.

The housekeeper came to knock on the door: "Miss Song, Song Cheng is here."

Song Cheng and the butler waited outside the door for a while, but did not hear a response. The two looked at each other and hurriedly opened the door and went in. They found that Song Yan had fallen asleep. Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Cheng wanted to carry Song Yan to the bed, but when he met her, Song Yan woke up.

She looked at Song Cheng for a moment, as if she hadn't seen him clearly. After a few seconds, she said, "Song Cheng, you are here."

Song Cheng looked at Song Yan with distress. She had lost weight a lot and her chin looked thinner.

"Sister, I bought you candied haws." Song Cheng took out the candied haws in his backpack. It is summer now, so candied haws are difficult to buy and can easily become a ball.

However, the candied haws that Song Cheng bought were completely unspared, so he bought an ice bag to prevent the candied haws from melting.

"Thank you." Song Yan took it, but his eyes felt a little sour. How long has it been since she had eaten the candied haws bought by Song Cheng? In the past, Song Cheng would buy her candied haws for her when she was angry, or she would buy them for her when she saw that she was unhappy.

This candied haws is like a happy pill. As long as you eat them, all bad emotions will disappear.

Song Yan ate one and gave the rest to Song Cheng: "You eat it."

Song Cheng wondered: "Isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious, but I can't eat anything recently." Song Yan said helplessly. She didn't know when she started to be so pretentious, but one day she would affect her appetite due to sad things.

Song Cheng felt even more distressed: "How can you do this? You have lost so much."

"Don't worry, it will be fine."

Song Yan comforted Song Cheng instead, as if Song Cheng was the one who was hit and had a loss of appetite.

"How can I not worry about you like this? Sister, miscarriage is not your problem. Don't always pursue your own fault. Leave these to time. As long as you live every day well, one day you will find that these things will be settled."

Song Cheng was anxious, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

"What if I don't want it to settle down?" Song Yan seemed to be looking at Song Cheng, and as if she didn't look at him. Her eyes were very focused. She asked him in a calm tone.

There are some things you just don’t want to overcome, so you think and interpret them repeatedly in your mind, so you can finally get over them.

Song Yan's current state is roughly like this.

"I have no idea."

Song Cheng looked at Song Yan a little at a loss, but he still wanted to try his best to persuade him. "Sister, after the car accident, I became a vegetable. I lost my memory when I woke up. When I recalled everything, my first reaction was not that I had no parents, but that I still had you."

Song Cheng's eyes were mixed with a little sadness, and it was fleeting. He continued: "Maybe, look at the people around you who accompany you may not be so sad."

Song Yan listened quietly. After hearing him say that, he reached out and hugged Song Cheng, and reached out to touch his head.

Her younger brother Song Cheng has really grown up, and when she can't see it, she turns from a big boy to a mature man.

"I'll take you to see your parents." Song Yan hadn't been there for a long time, and he had never taken Song Cheng to see him when he woke up.

Song Cheng never mentioned that they were too worried about each other's emotions and could not bear to destroy the existing peace and tranquility.

However, the peace and tranquility of the present day has been broken, which is an opportunity.
Chapter completed!
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