In order to protect Bai Yueguang's son, my wife pushed my five-year-old daughter out to the murderer in exchange for hostage.
In the end, her white moonlight son was saved, but my daughter was slashed in the throat by a murderer.
* are singing the praises of my wife's greatness as a kindergarten teacher, and would rather sacrifice her daughter in order to protect her students.
When I went to find her with my daughter's urn in my arms, my wife's eyes were full of disgust, and she told me to stop acting.
It was a special day, my daughter's birthday, and she had just turned five. I had just hurried back from out of town when I heard the bad news: my daughter's kindergarten had been hit by a serial killer.
The news I saw broke my heart. Nian Nian has been lying on the bed of the ICU, and his life is in danger. **Tell me in a heavy tone: Mr. Song, your daughter was cut in the throat by that murderer, the injury was very serious, and the best ** time was missed, we and the doctor have done our best, but ......」
You can quickly find out if there are any other relatives, let them come to see the child, and see her for the last time. 」
*, like a thunderbolt from the sky, made me stunned for an instant. How can it be? Two days ago, my daughter was still sweetly coquettish with me in **, and asked me to go home and bring her a big mermaid cake and a rag doll, she said that she wanted to celebrate her birthday with me and Wei Zhiyi, why ...... now
I knelt down in front of ** all of a sudden, my hands trembling: Impossible, **please, please tell the doctor, save my daughter, if someone wants to die, then let me die, please, save Niannian. 」
She's still so young, only five years old, she can't just leave, I can't lose her. 」
Wei Zhiyi is a kindergarten teacher, but she always lacks patience with her daughter every year, so my daughter has been very dependent on me since she was a child, and she is my heart.
Mr. Song, calm down, your daughter's injuries are really too serious, and there is really nothing we can do about it. You go and accompany her, so that when she goes, she will not be so lonely. 」
* At the end of the words, even she couldn't help choking up and her eyes were red. My heart hurt as if I had been cut by a knife, but I didn't want Nian Nian to see me sad, so I quickly wiped away my tears and walked to the cold operating table.
My five-year-old baby daughter lay there quietly, her eyes closed, her fleshy little face no longer flushed, her little brow tightly locked, as if she was enduring great pain.
I can't imagine how painful it must be when she cries her nose every year even when she gets an injection, and when her throat is cut with a knife!
Every year, Dad is back, and you see, Dad bought you your favorite Ice Princess rag doll. 」
You have to be strong, and when you get better, Dad will take you to eat a big cake. 」
Hearing my voice, Nian Nian slowly opened her eyes, and she looked at me, her eyes full of fear and helplessness, and tears kept pouring out. I hastened to comfort her:
Every year, don't be afraid, you have a throat injury now, and you can't speak for the time being, but when you get better, you will be able to do the same as before. 」
Nian Nian nodded, her innocent eyes never left me, as if she was looking for something. I know she's looking for Wei Zhiyi.
I hurriedly dialed Wei Zhiyi's **, but I was hung up again and again. I kept redialing, and finally, Wei Zhiyi took the **. Before I could speak, her impatient voice came from the other end:
Song Chi, aren't you annoyed, don't you know that Yaoyao had an accident? He was kidnapped by that damn murderer, and now he's having psychological problems, and I'm doing counseling with him. 」
Hearing Wei Zhiyi's words, I felt a burst of sadness. Our daughter is on the operating table, dying, while Wei Zhiyi is beside her unharmed baby son, doing so-called psychological counseling.
Just outside the operating room, I've seen the kindergarten broken into by a murderer.
I never dreamed that after the kidnapper was killed and he slashed Nian Nian's throat with a knife, Wei Zhiyi didn't immediately go to see his daughter who was lying in a pool of blood, but subconsciously hugged the frightened Wu Yao and comforted him softly.
It was this move that prevented the seriously injured Nian Nian from receiving timely treatment. It wasn't until ** found out that she was carried into the ambulance, and the precious rescue time was delayed like this.
I looked at the weak Nian Nian, and hurriedly ran outside the operating room to give Wei Zhiyi a **.
Don't care about any psychological counseling, Wei Zhiyi, do you still remember that you are Nian Nian's mother? Nian Nian is now in the operating room, and the doctor says that she may not last long, so come and see her for the last time. 」
Wei Zhiyi, my daughter is calling you! Hurry up. I almost begged to say the last sentence, I didn't want my daughter to not even see her mother in the last moments of her life.
But Wei Zhiyi's tone became more and more impatient.
Song Chi, why are you so selfish and always bother me with this kind of thing. I am Yaoyao's teacher, and he is now frightened, so of course I have to accompany him to receive psychological counseling in time. 」
As soon as the words fell, Wei Zhiyi hung up, afraid that I would call again, she even turned off the phone directly.
My heart, at this moment, was completely cold.
I walked into the operating room in despair, but I still forced a smile in front of the hospital bed year after year.
I held Nian Nian's little hand tightly and stared at her innocent pupils.
Baby, Mom has something to do right now, and she can't come back for the time being. 」
The little Nian Nian lay on the hospital bed and nodded slightly, but I couldn't help but redden. My daughter is only five years old, she is always so well-behaved, how did she suffer such a disaster?
As I tried my best to speak, I looked at the shape of her mouth, trying to discern what she was trying to say.
She was asking me, "Dad, I'm also afraid of those bad guys, why did my mother ask me to save Yaoyao?" 」
Dad, I really don't want to save Yaoyao, I want to go home. 」
Dad, I'm in so much pain! 」
After reading Nian Nian's words, I almost couldn't help crying. I thought that if I sent Wei Zhiyi to the kindergarten where she was a teacher, she would at least take care of her daughter, but I never thought that Wei Zhiyi would be so ruthless that she would be willing to let her daughter take risks for the sake of Wu Meng's son.
Nian Nian's little hand pointed to her trouser pocket with difficulty, and I quickly wiped my tears from my tears and took out a bracelet from her pocket, which she had woven with her own hands, and on which hung the little girl's favorite bell and crystal.
I watched as she struggled to speak, and through the shape of her mouth, I understood that she meant to give it to her mother.
My heart was wrenched with rage. At this moment, I suddenly understood that not every woman is qualified to be called a mother.
Wu Meng, the male god of Wei Zhiyi in college, she chased Wu Meng for six years, but she never caught up. In the end, I was disheartened and married me under the arrangement of my parents, and I only found out about these things after marriage.
Originally, these were Wei Zhiyi's private affairs in the past, and I had no right to intervene. But who knows, Wu Meng's wife died a few years ago, and he moved back to Beicheng with his children. As soon as Wei Zhiyi saw her dream girl in college, he immediately posted it. She treats Wu Meng's son Wu Yao better than her own daughter.
She always told us that Wu Yao was very pitiful and had no mother, so let us take more care of him and let him do more.
But now, my heart is full of hatred. She shamelessly pursued Wu Meng's father and son, it was her business, but how dare she let Nian Nian fall into such danger because of Wu Yao?
Wu Meng's son is a baby, isn't my daughter?
Dad, I want to eat ......Eat cake. Nian Nian's voice suddenly sounded, hoarse and faint, and her face became even paler.
I saw that the gauze on her neck began to ooze blood, and in a panic I hurriedly said, "Nian Nian, wait, Daddy is going to get you a cake." 」
I ran out of the operating room and grabbed the mermaid cake I had bought for Nian Nian from my chair. But when I returned to the operating table, Nian Nian was already lying there quietly, his little face pale and not breathing.
I finally couldn't hold back my tears: Nian Nian, wake up, look at Dad! 」
Daddy bought you your favorite mermaid cake, and you haven't eaten a bite yet! 」
I looked at Nian Nian's neck and remembered what she had said, Dad, I hurt so much. 」
I suddenly hugged my already cold body tightly and muttered: "Sleep, every year, it won't hurt when you fall asleep." 」
At the funeral home, I watched as the body was pushed into cremation year after year. No matter how many messages I sent to Wei Zhiyi, telling her that my daughter was going to be cremated, there was no response.
I sat on the cold floor of the funeral home with the ashes of Nian Nian, and at this moment, I deeply regretted it.
If I had known that Wei Zhiyi could be so cruel to his daughter, I would never marry her.
I held Nian Nian's ashes and found Wu Meng's home. As soon as the door opened, sure enough, Wei Zhiyi was here. When she saw me, her face turned ugly, as if she had seen something in trouble, and she didn't notice the urn in my hand at all.
What are you doing here? Didn't I say it, I'll go back when Yaoyao is in a better mood. 」
I sneered, gritted my teeth and asked, "Wait for Wu Yao to be in a better mood?" Wei Zhiyi, do you know that Nian Nian is dead? 」
She is only five years old, she is timid, and she is most afraid of pain, how can you push her to the murderer to be a hostage? 」
Wei Zhiyi's eyes dodged, and at this time, Wu Meng walked over.
Song Chi, is that you? Didn't the news say that every year was fine? 」
Moreover, don't be surprised, she was also trying to protect Yaoyao at the time, thinking that she was a girl every year, so cute, maybe the murderer would not be able to bear to hurt her. 」
Wu Meng's outrageous remarks made me angry, and I carefully put Nian Nian's urn down, and then rushed directly at Wu Meng, punching him one punch after another. Wu Meng couldn't fight back, and the unwillingness and anger in my heart erupted like a volcano.
My daughter, who was only five years old, passed away like this, and she didn't even get the cake she wanted.
Stop it! Wei Zhiyi tried to pull me away, but to no avail. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head, and when I looked back, it turned out to be Wei Zhiyi, and she saw that she couldn't stop me from hitting Wu Meng, so she hit me with a vase in a hurry.
Song Chi, if you dare to hit Wu Meng again, I will call the police! In Wei Zhiyi's tone, he subconsciously revealed his maintenance of Wu Meng.
I looked at Wei Zhiyi's face, and my mind drifted back to the moment I first saw her. That day, she was wearing a white dress, and when she passed by a piano shop, she mischievously asked me if I wanted to hear her play the piano. At that moment, my heart was captured by her. Later, I bought the piano and gave it to her, and it has been in the piano room I prepared for her since I got married.
Wei Zhiyi, every year is already dead! Do you understand? Would you rather believe the gossip reports than the words of your husband, Nian Nian's father? 」
What the hell is this man ** good? He never really loved you, and his son, Wei Zhiyi, how cheap are you? I have a daughter, but I want to be a mother to someone else. 」
Wei Zhiyi's eyes wavered, but when she saw Wu Meng staggering to her feet, she immediately felt distressed again. She hurriedly went to help Wu Meng and reproached me: Song Chi, what nonsense are you talking about? How can there be a father like you in the world, your daughter is obviously fine, but you curse her to death. 」
I am Wu Yao's teacher, I have a work ethic, and I have to protect my students. Can you stop being so vexatious, and go back to take care of Nian Nian when you have time. 」
It turns out that you also know that you need someone to take care of you every year! I sneered, bleeding from the back of my head.
Song Chi, I hope you don't lie about your daughter's death next time! This will only make people feel that you are not worthy of being a father. 」
When I heard these words, it was like hearing the biggest joke in the world, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud. But laughing and laughing, tears flowed.
I picked up Nian Nian's urn and whispered: Nian Nian, obedient, this mother is not good, we won't wait for her. 」
Wei Zhiyi's eyes were full of mockery.
Song Chi, you have a lot of drama. Wei Zhiyi's words floated past my ears, but I ignored her, just hugged Nian Nian's urn tightly and left alone.
When the funeral was held every year, I didn't tell Wei Zhiyi. I don't think she will come either, after all, it is enough for her to have her male god and son.
However, halfway through the funeral, Wei Zhiyi unexpectedly appeared. Her eyes were full of anger, and she asked me: Is there a father like you? Isn't my daughter still in the hospital? 」
In order to get my attention, you actually held a fake funeral for your daughter, Song Chi, you are really crazy! 」
The people around were stunned by Wei Zhiyi's words, and looked at her with their faces full of incredulity.
I couldn't bear it anymore, so I dragged Wei Zhiyi to Nian Nian's tombstone and threw Nian Nian's death certificate in front of her.
Fool, open your eyes and see, our daughter is dead, she is only five years old, and she wants to see you for the last time before she dies, but you are still with Wu Yao. 」
Wei Zhiyi, tell me, what did you do wrong every year? She's only five years old, what the hell did she do wrong, you're going to do this to her! I angrily grabbed Wei Zhiyi's neck and questioned her, but was pulled away by everyone at the funeral.
That's impossible! Wei Zhiyi picked up the death certificate that fell to the ground, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't believe all this.
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