Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 763: V626: Love is life and death together. 2090. [28]
Liang Yichao had already begun the final packing before leaving tomorrow...
Everything that happened today made him feel ridiculous, as if nothing was left.
He went to the old ancestral hall to pay respects to the ancestors of the Liang Family.
He made a trip to the Nanshan cemetery to visit his long-deceased Uncle Qi.
Finally, he returned home, packed up everything that was once related to Yu Wei, sealed it, and sent it to Jinyue Zijing Mansion, where Yu Wei used to live.
Even Angela, whom they once raised together and was later taken care of by the old housekeeper after their breakup, was instructed to be sent away by family.
He didn’t want to keep anything,
Back then, despite hating Yu Wei, he couldn’t bear to throw things away, but today’s outcome made him so disappointed that the four years of suffering were pushed into a deeper abyss.
What else should he keep? He mocked himself.
He should have understood that a woman with a child would never remember her ex-boyfriend, right?
To be sentimental to such an extent — it turned out he was the only one silently nursing the wounds of these four years of torment and pain.
Apart from fleeing, completely leaving this place to maintain the last bit of fragile dignity, what else could he do?
Son...
He finally looked at a toy doll left by Pei Cichu in his bedroom that day.
Thinking about Weiwei’s promise to give him a child.
He looked at his already sterilized lower half, and in anger, he lifted the doll and smashed it against the wall.
"Bang!" As the doll shattered, he roared, "Yu Wei! You damn have a son, and what about me! You keep mentioning the son over and over — doesn’t it break my heart?"
The room was empty; there was no one to respond other than his voice.
His eyes bloodshot, he smiled despairingly with tears.
At last, stubbornly wiping his eyes, he took a bottle of liquor and drank himself into a stupor, waiting to leave once he awoke!
...
The dawn came.
Liang Yichao almost without any pause, didn’t even inform his family, took his suitcase and headed straight to the airport.
He felt there was no need to inform them, especially not close to the New Year, leaving abruptly would let down all the family elders at home.
He was just such a willful person, regardless of how much time passed, no matter how many marks the wind and frost carved on his face, he remained the same...
In the car, he went on his way.
When Yu Wei received the news and heard that Liang Yichao was leaving Rong City.
It was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, a dizzying blackness struck her, nearly causing her to lose her footing.
She went to the Provincial Maternal and Child Health Hospital that morning to pick up Pei Cichu’s birth certificate, hesitated for a long time before finally dialing Liang Yichao’s number.
But upon connecting, hearing the secretary’s awkward explanation that Liang Yichao had changed his flight and was leaving today, and that because he was too heartbroken, he wouldn’t allow anyone to notify his family until he arrived in France.
Yu Wei felt as if the world had never been so dark.
Fate seemed to be playing a joke on her.
When she wanted to leave, Liang Yichao insisted.
When she wanted to chase, Liang Yichao was already gone...
Her body could no longer endure the pain of high-altitude flying. If Liang Yichao left today, how would she ever have the chance to explain or clarify anything with him?
But... however...
Without much hesitation, she instructed the babysitter to dress Pei Cichu, waited until they were ready, and then took a car from the garage herself.
Driving toward the airport.
Yu Wei’s body now lacked any strength, driving such a movement was very dangerous for her.
But thinking of the man who would cry like a child and her limited time, she still wanted to see him, to hold him, so she nearly ignored the cold sweat forming on her forehead, desperately driving to the airport.
That kind of speed reminded Yu Wei of when Liang Yichao used to take her racing, she had asked, "Is it safe? What if we die?"
Liang Yichao chuckled, his Mo Tong eyes clear, "Then we’ll die together, in ancient stories, my favorite is Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. If I really die, being able to become a butterfly with you, I’d be willing to do anything."
The emotion at that time was too deep, every word and phrase was deeply engraved in Yu Wei’s heart.
So, facing the helmet Liang Yichao handed her, he said, "Moreover, Weiwei, trust me, in this lifetime, I would never let you die before myself."
In a trembling heart, she climbed onto the back of his motorcycle, holding his waist, feeling the thrill he brought to her at the extreme edge of life.
At that moment, she lightly promised herself too.
Yichao, I too, in this lifetime, would not let you die before me; you believe, when you loved me, I just happened to love you as well. If one day really comes where there’s danger, I would give my everything to save you, I die, you live.
...
Yu Wei drove the entire way while uncontrollably shedding tears along the way.
By the time she reached the airport and parked the car in the parking lot, it had nearly depleted her already frail body.
Her chest began to feel uncomfortable, breathing with her felt like half the world was throbbing with her heartbeat.
But thinking about Liang Yichao leaving, she still mustered all her strength to find an airport cart and asked the staff to take her to the international terminal in search of him.
Unfortunately, even after getting Liang Yichao’s flight number, knowing there were still three hours before takeoff, and not being sure if he had checked in and passed security yet, she searched the "international" terminal boarding area over and over.
Liang Yichao, however, had gone to the "domestic" terminal to eat at the Kangshifu Private Kitchen Beef Noodles.
When she failed to find him at the "international" terminal and thought about his usual dining preferences, realizing it was around noon, she realized something and headed through the air bridge to the "domestic" terminal to look for him at the noodle shop he always frequented.
Liang Yichao, however, had finished eating, paid, and pushed the luggage cart through the passage back to the "international" terminal.
Along the way, Yu Wei’s chest kept hurting unbearably, yet she could only endure it.
In the cold sweat trickling down, with no other option, she asked the airport broadcast for help finding him.
But as fate would have it, Liang Yichao, equally overwhelmed with emotion, upon returning to the "international" terminal, before waiting for check-in, pulled out his phone, put on his headphones, and started listening to music.
The lyrics were so sorrowful, Eason Chan’s "Ten Years": "If those two words hadn’t trembled, I wouldn’t have noticed my pain. How to say it out loud, it’s just a breakup. If there are no expectations for tomorrow, holding hands would be like traveling, at thousands of doorways, one person always leaves first..."
Liang Yichao lowered his lashes, not even noticing his name rolling across the big screen.
Thus, this kind of missed connection seemed to have consistently been riddled with errors from the start.
Until Yu Wei couldn’t find Liang Yichao, until Yu Wei, with no way out, wept uncontrollably.
Also until Liang Yichao’s time was almost up, he picked up his boarding pass at the self-service kiosk, and pushed the luggage cart to the customs gate...
