"Mom …" Feng Jing excitedly called out as tears rolled down her cheeks.

Feng Jing staying would definitely be good for the Lin Family. At the very least, Fan Xin wouldn't lose her father and then her mother.

"Then should I call you sister-in-law now?" "Elder Sister Jing." Lin Ting walked down from the stairs and sat on the sofa opposite the two of them with a smile.

Feng Jing smiled embarrassedly as she withdrew herself from Madam Lin's embrace.

"Of course I have to change my mind." After Madam Lin said this, she patted Feng Jing's hand and said, "If I had known that you were so determined to stay, I would have let you have the marriage certificate while Lin Yuan was still alive, and let you stay in the Lin Family in the open."

"It's fine, I'm not afraid of others talking about it." Feng Jing said.

"Sister-in-law is Fan Xin's mother, so she is quite a reasonable person. No one would ask Sister-in-law to show her her marriage certificate and verify her real identity." Lin Ting went around to Feng Jing's side and sat down, hugging her arm: "Sister-in-law, right?"

"Little Ting is right." Feng Jing smiled and nodded.

It was already the fourth day after Lin Yuan left when Cheng Tian Painting came to the hospital again.

Before this, she only knew that the operation had been successful and that there had been no rejection.

The old lady was so excited that tears filled her eyes, "I did not expect that it was Lin Yuan who saved Mu Xi's life in the end."

"This is Muhi's life." Cheng Tian said.

"Yeah, I thought he would never make it this time." The old lady held her hand and said with a smile, "Little Painting, after experiencing so much suffering, when Mu Xi wakes up, you two should stay together and never part again."

Cheng Tian Painting smiled sadly and said, "Can I go see him?"

"The doctor said it would be a day or two before he woke up."

"It's alright, I'll go in and see him and then he'll come out."

"Alright, go ahead."

Other than the sounds of the various instruments, the intensive care unit was completely silent.

Shen Muxi lay in bed, sound and peaceful. The ECG monitor beside showed that although his heartbeat was weak, every beat was steady and even. It seemed that Lin Yuan's heart was still alive and well in his body.

Cheng Tian Painting bent his waist and carefully placed his side face against Shen Mubai's heart. Listening to his weak heartbeat, he felt that it was so pleasing to the ear, so pleasing to the ear.

"Shen Moxi, you must live happily with this heart." She whispered in his heart.

Definitely, she believed!

Standing on the airport information board, Cheng Tian Painting looked at the flight information on it.

Actually, she didn't know where she should go either. She just felt that it was time to leave Bincheng.

This was a city that she had lived in for more than twenty years, a city that was more sad than happy. She did not have the courage to continue staying here.

She found a flight with a vacant seat at random and booked it.

The moment the plane crossed the long track and soared into the sky, her tears finally fell as she looked out the window at Bincheng, which was getting smaller and smaller.

In this city that brought her endless sadness and sadness, when she really had to leave, she was still reluctant, sad, and … Worry.

Her concern came from Shen Mushui, who was still in bed, the man at her heart, the father of her child. Perhaps it was because Lin Yuan's death had given her too much of a shock, but she felt that she could no longer stay by Shen Moxi's side with a clear conscience.

"Miss, are you alright?" a girl at her side asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Cheng Tian Painted smiled at her and wiped away the tears on his face.

"Are you unwilling to part with your sweetheart?" The girl giggled. "Actually, I can't bear to part with my boyfriend, but I don't feel sad thinking about the fact that I can come back and reunite with him next month, as long as I'm not too far away from Peace City."

That's right, there was a difference. Since they were going to be reunited, there was no need to feel sad.

"A month went by quickly." Cheng Tian Hua smiled at her.

"Well, that's why I'm not sad." The girl retorted, "What about you? When will you be back? "

"Me …" Cheng Tian Hua shook her head. She didn't know either.

Maybe for the rest of his life?

Three years later.

Before he could even reach the door, he heard a laughing and childish voice coming from his house.

She opened the door with the key. When she opened the door, it was as if a strong wind had blown through the living room. As the Red Sister bent over to clean up, she pleaded helplessly, "Little Ancestor, don't throw it away anymore. Look, you threw away your mother's book …"

"Mom is back!" The little guy cheered and rushed to the door.

Auntie Hong also turned around, holding onto the magazine that the little guy tore apart. She said apologetically, "Little painting, this little ancestor has torn your magazine to shreds."

"Shen Hao Chen, you're being naughty again, aren't you?" Cheng Tiantang intentionally put on a straight face and ignored his precious son who was rushing over.

"Mom, I was just being naughty for a moment, I won't dare to do it again." Little Hao Chen lowered his face and pulled at the corner of her clothes as he spoke in a baby's voice.

"That's what you said last time." Cheng Tian painting continued to be ignored.

She already knew that her son liked to act cute when he made a mistake.

"It's true this time."

"Then what should you do now?"

Little Hao Chen obediently walked into the living room and helped Hong Sis clean it up.

Seeing his small body wandering around the living room helping out, Cheng gave a smile and went back into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

"Little picture, let me do it." Sister Hong walked into the kitchen and took the initiative to wash the dishes.

"It's fine, I can do it myself." The little painting turned around and glanced at her, then smiled and said, "Aren't you tired watching children all day?"

"Not bad, little Hao Chen has behaved well." The elder sister laughed and said, "Take him to the supermarket this afternoon. Another lady reminded me that I must lead the good child. Otherwise, it would be very easy for someone to notice such a beautiful child."

Cheng Tian Painting nodded his head, "Although I don't think that there are that many traffickers in the world, it's still good to be careful."

"I know, every time I go out I hold him tightly in my hand, not daring to let go for even a second."

Sister Hong was a babysitter hired by Cheng Tian Painting from a domestic company. Half of the monthly salary of Cheng Tian Painting who worked in the hospital had to be given to her. Fortunately, due to her seniority, her salary wasn't low and since little Hao Chen hadn't gone to school yet, she was able to afford the monthly expenses.

Such a life might be simple, but it was very fulfilling and blissful.

After dinner, Hong-jie washed the dishes, Cheng Tian painting the house, little Hao Chen sat on the sofa to play with the building blocks.

As Cheng Tian drew on the ground, he heard little Hao Chen say, "Mom, I want to go there too."

"Where should we go?" Cheng Tian Hua asked casually.

"Here, look, mom."

Cheng Tian Hua turned his head and saw Tang Wulin pointing at the television as he stared at him.

She followed his finger to the TV screen, which was broadcasting a story about an amusement park opening.

Cheng Tian Painted smiled and readily agreed, "Sure, I'll take you when Mom is free."

"This is Bincheng, far away. You're bluffing your little Hao Chen." Elder sister Hong, who had just walked out from the kitchen, smiled. "Children these days are really smart. He will remember everything you promised him."

The latter half of the sentence, Cheng Tian Painting, was not heard clearly because her brain had already shut down the moment she heard the words' Bincheng '.

Bincheng?

Suspiciously, she put down her mop and sat down beside him, watching the new playground on the television screen.

The amusement park, called the 'Happy City', was huge and well-equipped, but no address was given on TV.

Cheng Tian Painting did his best to pay attention to every scene of the reporter. Every sentence, she subconsciously wanted to know if this amusement park was located in the western suburbs, the one that belonged to the Shen family.

Back then when she left, the playground was still in the process of building a foundation. Now that three years had passed, shouldn't it have already been completed?

Finally, the scene switched to the opening ceremony.

Seeing the familiar figure on the red carpet, Cheng Tian Hua's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes filled with tears.

It had been three years. Other than the new sadness in his eyes, there was almost no other change. He was still as handsome and as enchanting as ever.

When she left three years ago, he was still in bed, unconscious.

She knew that she would wake up and that he would come back to life in a healthy way. Sure enough, he was alive and well.

A group of reporters rushed forward to Shen Muxi, and someone asked: "Chief Shen, we just went in to take a look, the facilities and entertainment facilities inside are very advanced and complete. Can you tell us why you chose to build such a large amusement park in the west region? When you made this decision, you must have taken a huge risk, right? "

Shen Moxi elegantly smiled and said, "Naturally there are risks. If I tell everyone, they might not believe me, but I decided to build this' City of Happiness' because of a single sentence from my lover. When I was very young, she told me that she hoped to build an amusement park here.

"Chief Shen is truly a devoted husband. May I ask if Chief Shen's lover is on the scene today?"

"Nope." Shen Moyu's eyes dimmed a little.

"Why? Today is the grand opening day of the amusement park. "

"She went out to relax."

"Oh, then does Chief Shen have anything to say to your lover?"

Shen Moxi pondered for a moment before raising his eyes to look at the camera and spoke affectionately, "Dearest, if your mood is better, you should go home."

"This man is so rich and he treats his wife so well. It's really rare." Hong Sis smiled and picked up little Hao Chen, "Let's go wash up for nothing."

After saying that, Shen Moxi pushed all the interviews to Assistant Peng. Under the escort of a group of security personnel, he left the scene and walked towards the backstage.

Shen Muxi's figure disappeared from the camera and could no longer be seen. However, Cheng Tian Painting was still blankly sitting on the sofa, staring at the television screen. Subconsciously, she longed to take another look at him.