PFC Chapter 330 Your Name is Ling Weiyue
Chapter 330 Your Name is Ling Weiyue
Ji Cheng was silent for a long time, thinking a lot in his head, and finally looked at Ling Zhao sitting on the hospital bed and asked softly.
Ling Zhao didn't expect that he would bring up this matter on his own initiative. A smile spread across his eyes and he could no longer suppress the smile on his lips.
"Ling Weiyue—is your name."
"This is what your mother gave you. She said the moon represents all good things."
"She hopes you'll like it."
Ji Cheng murmured the name again and said, he was right, she liked it very much.
But she is still more comfortable with her own name, Ji Cheng.
After all, she has been called that for more than 20 years, so she is still not very happy about changing her name.
The two chatted a lot, and Ji Cheng didn't even know how she walked out of the ward. Troubled emotions filled her heart.
She was confused for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Should I accept Ling Zhao's appearance, or choose to cut off all ties from now on?
Her main idea is that if you can't figure something out, just stop thinking about it and let it go.
Ling Jianian didn't know what his second uncle had talked about with Ji Cheng. Looking at the troubled expression on the other's face, he wisely didn't ask anything. After all, this was a matter between the two of them.
"Shall I take you back?"
Ling Jianian saw Ji Cheng about to leave, so he took the initiative to follow him and asked.
Ji Cheng rejected his kindness, saying that he had something else to do, so Ling Jianian did not insist. Before leaving, Ji Cheng said something ambiguous to him.
"Take good care of him. I'm leaving now."
Ling Jianian looked at Ji Cheng's gradually receding back and sighed slightly. Although he didn't know what the two talked about, judging from each other's expressions, they didn't seem to be arguing.
In the following few days, Ji Cheng would occasionally come to visit Ling Zhao, but would only stay for a short period of time before leaving.
Even so, Ling Zhao is always full of expectations.
Sometimes the person won’t come, but someone will be arranged to deliver some tonic meals to him.
What Ling Jianian saw when he opened the door was Ling Zhao's expectant look, which was then disappointed.
For a moment he didn't know whether he should go in.
"Second Uncle, are you waiting for Ji Cheng again?" Ling Jianian asked.
Ling Zhao glanced at her, and the expression on his face answered his words, Isn't this nonsense?
Ling Jianian: “…”
Sorry, I'm guilty, I'll shut up.
There was a knock on the door and a man in work clothes walked in, carrying the food ordered by Ji Cheng.
"Mr. Ling, this was arranged by our boss." The man explained.
Before Ling Jianian agreed, Ling Jianian's expectant words suddenly rang out from behind him.
"Put it here!" Ling Zhao said.
Ling Jianian was really speechless. He felt like an unfavored and unlucky child in front of his second uncle.
The relationship between Ji Cheng and Ling Zhao remained peaceful and stable, and no one took the initiative to mention that title.
Since Ji Cheng didn't mention it, Ling Zhao didn't dare to hope for it.
Because he felt that being able to see his daughter who had been missing for many years again was a blessing from God and a decision he made.
Asking too much will only backfire.
After listening to Ling Zhao's story, Ji Cheng asked 886 to help him investigate what happened between her father and mother.
As he said, their meeting and subsequent developments were indeed like a novel.
She also saw the stunningly beautiful woman in the information provided by 886, her mother, Filia.
With long wavy golden hair and sparkling blue eyes, she smiled at the camera like a dazzling gem. She was so bright and flamboyant that she unconsciously attracted everyone's attention.
Looking closely, one can indeed detect the other person's shadow in Ji Cheng's eyes and eyebrows.
It seems that this is the lost eldest lady that Uncle Ji has been looking for.
She hadn't decided whether to tell the other party the news, but she felt that if the other party knew of her existence, he would definitely know Filia's past.
Unable to figure out what Uncle Ji was thinking, she decided to ask the almighty 886 again.
886: [Host, the other party is not aware of this. ]
Ji Cheng was a little confused, but he soon figured it out. Even if the Horton family had connections everywhere, there must be places where they couldn't reach.
And it just so happened that Filia was at this place, and the two of them missed each other beautifully, not to mention that she had lost her memory.
She went to Ling Zhao's ward again and asked to see Filia.
The other party did not refuse and wanted to go with her regardless of his own condition.
He was persuaded by Ji Cheng, and Ling Jianian also persuaded him that his health was not suitable for going out.
"Second Uncle, you can't leave the ward now!"
"The doctor said you should take care of your body now!! You shouldn't move too much!"
"..."
Ling Zhao ignored his objections and shouted for the bodyguard to help him up, and then he wanted to change his clothes and go with Ji Cheng.
Ling Jianian was helpless and could only try his best to persuade Ling Zhao, but the other party obviously didn't want to listen to a word he said.
His heart sank, Uncle, I beg you.
Just when the two were in a stalemate, Ji Cheng's calm and indifferent voice came from the side.
"Next time, there will be another chance."
It was just such a simple sentence that pulled Ling Zhao, who was as stubborn as a bull, back to his senses. He returned to the hospital bed and nodded obediently.
"Okay, next time."
Ling Jianian was silent. I tried hard to think for half an hour, but it was no use saying anything. It turned out that I was the clown.
After getting the answer he wanted, Ji Cheng left and returned home.
When Uncle Ji saw Ji Cheng coming back, he immediately greeted him with a smile and asked about his well-being.
"Xiaocheng is back. Are you tired today?" Uncle Ji spoke to Ji Cheng as if he was coaxing a child.
To him, Ji Cheng is just a child, a child who has not grown up yet.
Ji Cheng had long been accustomed to his words and did not show any surprise.
She thought a lot on the way and finally decided to tell Uncle Ji the news.
The other party followed unknown footprints and came here just to find Filia. He must be eager to get news about him, so she thought she should tell him.
"Uncle Ji, please sit down. I want to tell you something." Ji Cheng looked at Uncle Ji with a serious face and a solemn tone.
Uncle Ji didn't know what was going on. He sat on the sofa as she said, looked at Ji Cheng and asked with a smile.
"What's wrong? Xiao Cheng?"
The air was stagnant for two seconds, and Ji Cheng looked at him, "Uncle Ji, you are looking for Filia now, right?"
When Uncle Ji heard this name, she was silent. She didn't know how the other party knew this name, but he had never mentioned it to Ji Cheng.
He never stopped exploring for news about Filia, but unfortunately, all his efforts were in vain.
From what Ji Cheng said, it seemed that she had found where Filia was. A raging fire ignited in his withered heart, and he asked with hope.
"Xiao Cheng, how do you know her?"
——The Little Theatre of Thoughts
Ling Jianian T^T: The clown is actually me!
Ling Zhao: (Sit still and listen to me)
Ji Cheng said: Well, the love between parents is a bit hard to understand~~