When Wang Yibo returned to Wang’s residence.
Wang Qiren was not satisfied with his recent behaviour. “When are you going to finish this? A woman died and you fight against us for five years. And now another man died. How long are you going to be decadent?”
Wang Qiren also saw his different compared to before, Last time, Qiu Zixuan fell into sea accidentally while her body couldn’t been found, Wang Yibo once being decadent.
But at that time, he was disgruntled and resistant to all of others.
This time, he was torturing and giving up himself.
“You ask me to manage the company. I do it. You ask me to have meals at home. I do it. Well, now aren’t you satisfied?” Wang Yibo laughed sarcastically.
Wang Carmen appeased him, “Your dad doesn’t mean that, Yibo, you can not always go on like this. The dead can not be back. You have to live on…”
After a while, she continued, “We hope you can have a baby earlier. Now that you and Qiu Zixuan are married, it’s time to have one.”
“A child?” Wang Yibo looked up with a smile, then got angry in an instant. “What do you want to do to the child? To be a machine like me? Shoulder the family’s burden? And have no feeling?”
“Damn it!” Wang Qiren coughed up blood in anger,”How dare you talk to me like this!”
Wang Yibo sneered disapprovingly, “Dad, see a doctor if you’re in poor health. It’s not worthwhile to be mad at me. And this trick doesn’t work every time.”
No longer in the mood for dinner, he went upstairs directly. Sleeping here one night, and leaving tomorrow morning, then a task was completed.
Qiu Zixuan followed up. She closed the door backhand, sniffed and asked him, “Are you so disgusted with me? Is it a joke you waiting for me for five years? Yibo, you do love me, don’t you?”
Wang Yibo didn’t look back, “Qiu Zixuan, you know I don’t like to owe others. I’ve always been happy to make up for you, but now I’m very very regretful.”
Regretful?
Qiu Zixuan nervously looked at him, “Do you really want to part with me?”
Wang Yibo took out a cigarette and lighted it up, then closed the lighter.
Maybe he was wrong at first. He was wrong that wanna leave Xiao Zhan a fortune as a remedy and he was wrong that force Xiao Zhan to leave for his wedding with Qiu Zixuan.
He tried to be perfect in both respects while he lost everything he had at last.
He underestimated his feelings for Xiao Zhan. He thought it’s just a past, however, it’s unforgettable.
“Yes.” Wang Yibo said.
“Oh no…” Qiu Zixuan completely panicked. She never thought it to be like this. She calmed her mind in panic and found that everything was irrevocable from his words.
“Well, OK.” She took a deep breath, “But I have a demand.”
Wang Yibo tightened his eyes.
“I wanna ten million dollars,”
When he heard this, Wang Yibo was relieved but also laughed at himself. He thought she loved him so much. After five-year separation, she still loved him. But now it’s only for money.
***
Days went on. Wang Yibo went to work, then went home everyday just like the normal.
Only there was one more place to go than usual, the hospital.
Doctor told him that he was in stable condition and there was more than for two years for him to live. Wang Yibo didn’ feel happy but depressed.
Two years were too long.
He was afraid that Xiao Zhan has passed the Naihe Bridge, drank the Mengpo Soup. And he couldn’t find him anymore.
He was surrounded by these thoughts day by day and became so weak that he has hallucination several times.
One day, he came across Yang Yang in the hospital.
“Yang Yang.” Wang Yibo stopped him and looked at him coldly.
Yang Yang answered, “What’s wrong? Mr. Wang.”
Wang Yibo was stunned after the words. He didn’t know why he call Yang Yang. Yang and he were not familiar with each other and they had no reason to chat.
But by his strong six sense, he felt something weird.
***
Leaving the hospital, oddly he asked Zanjin to check the one-year whereabouts of Yang Yang. The results turned to that Yang had been abroad for over one year and he just came back recently.
Being abroad for more than one year? What did he doing?
Having a rest?
Wang Yibo didn’t go on checking for it was too boring to check things like this. He thought.
He had dinner and went upstairs as usual.
The room was empty and all servants had been dismissed. So he was the only one here.
Suddenly, he stopped.
He looked at the pair of slippers in the hallway and frowned. He remembered that the direction of the slipper was wrong.
Looking around the living room carefully, then smelled, he was stunned for the milk flavor.
The flavor was seldom subtle but it could be smelt yet.
Wang Yibo quickly searched in the living room, But No one was there. He looked upstairs and swiftly went on, He opened the door of every room, the door of the study, the door of the bathroom, and one by one!
Everywhere was Xiao Zhan’s flavour. It’s definitely Xiao Zhan!
He’s back!
Wang Yibo was ecstatic with a smile, and his heart beating violently in the silence.
“Xiao Zhan! Is that you, Xiao Zhan?” He walked through all the way, trying to feel him.
However, he didn’t see anybody after searching several times.
While sitting in the living room with disappointment, Wang Yibo thought, “Is it just a illusion?”
For over a year, everything in the mansion was talking about Zhan departure, and everyone dared not mention anything about him.
But he always felt that Zhan would come back.
He covered his face and finally believed that how crazy he was.
When you sit alone, you sit with your past.
***
On the anniversary of the death of Xiao Zhan, Wang Yibo went to the cemetery early.
Far away, he saw a blurred figure, which drove him emotional and excited. That figure…
He hurried forward, but suddenly stopped.
In front of him, it was a thin and slender man, with hair to forehead, and big glasses and wrapped in a black windbreaker.
“Xiao Zhan…” Wang Yibo muttered that he could not believe his eyes. He was ecstatic and afraid.
Was this a dream?
Hearing the sound, the man turned around and slightly frowned, “Do you call me?”
It was Xiao Zhan!
The eyebrows, the eyes, the lips, the body and the tone were exactly the same as Xiao Zhan!
Wang Yibo believed.
“Sir, my name is Sean Wei.” The man smiled.
He smiled like a sunflower, which was exactly the same as Wang Yibo first met Xiao Zhan. But the man said his name was Sean Wei.
Sean Wei?
He was not Xiao Zhan?
Wang Yibo didn’t smile anymore.
But why did he stand in front of Xiao Zhan’s tombstone?
“Oh.” Sean Wei seemed to understand his doubts and smiled, “You should be Mr. Wang, right?”
He knew me?
“I’m here for Xiao Zhan.” Sean looked beautiful with his smile. “Many people tell me that I look like Xiao Zhan, I’m also surprised that there’s such a thing in the world.”
“You are?”
“Oh. Before leaving, Xiao Zhan denote his heart.” Sean Wei gratefully touched the position of his heart and smiled, “I have the heart from Xiao Zhan. Recently, I recovered so I’m here to visit him.”
Wang Yibo couldn’t believe it at all but all things made sense.
How could a man died in his arms be revived?
This man, was really different from Xiao Zhan. He seemed to like Xiao Zhan at the age of eighteen whose smile could melt snow.
But how things could be going like this?
There is one pain, I often feel, which you will never know. It’s caused by the absence of you.
I hope the author will finish this story. It’s almost two years yet no update