A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1605 - 320: All’s Fair in War and Love, Escape to a New Life (Part 1)

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Chapter 1605: Chapter 320: All’s Fair in War and Love, Escape to a New Life (Part 1)

Yun Ya shook his head: "I don’t know."

"It seems I’ll have to pick you up from school from now on. There are many bad people in society these days, and you’re so pretty. You must be careful about your safety..."

Yun Ya turned and left first, instinctively raising his hand to touch the necklace hidden under his clothes.

Could it be you?

——

From then on, on that narrow path, at a distance not too far nor too close behind her, there was always a sedan following.

No matter the wind or rain.

Until one day, he was sending her home, waiting a bit longer at the street corner, smoking a cigarette, when he saw her run out covered in blood, stumbling.

"Miaomiao... Miaomiao..." she called out in a helpless and lost voice.

His heart ached instantly.

He saw her wandering like a lost soul in the dark night, the streetlights pulling her shadow long behind her. The world was so big, yet she looked like a child who couldn’t find her way home...

He instinctively wanted to go over, to hold her, to ask her what was wrong...

Her white dress was stained with large patches of blood, in the night, like a fully bloomed yet dazzling mandrake flower, swaying in the wind.

The streetlight cast on the girl’s face, making it pale and bloodless, her thin shoulders trembling. Was she crying?

Pei Qinghan felt a faint prick in his heart, frowned slightly, suppressed the unfamiliar throbbing, and stepped towards her. He thought, she definitely needed a shoulder right now.

"Miaomiao...?" she suddenly exclaimed with joy, seeing a solitary figure at the intersection ahead, and ran towards him excitedly.

The headlights in front shone brightly, accompanied by piercing honks, getting closer and closer to that fragile figure...

Her eyes widened, she used all her strength to run towards that silhouette, surpassing human limits. All she knew was that Miaomiao couldn’t be harmed...

"Get out of the way!" A male voice suddenly shouted beside her ear, somewhat familiar, but there was no time for Yun Ya to think it over now.

Pei Qinghan didn’t know that no matter how loud he shouted, the boy couldn’t hear him. He stood blankly at the intersection, facing the glaring lights approaching, instinctively closing his eyes.

Suddenly, a pair of hands pushed him, and he fell to the side with the force, his body landing heavily on the ground, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

A "bang" sound, like muffled thunder, echoed. Under the street lamp, that slender body flew away like a kite, and fell, the night scene bewitching, her blood sprinkled over the moonlight.

She lay quietly on the ground, silent.

The driver, frightened, poked his head out of the car window. Seeing he had hit someone dead, he swore, stamped the gas pedal, and fled.

Yun Miao sat dumbfounded on the ground, staring at the silent person not far away, a look of confusion in his eyes.

Yaya? Why are you lying on the ground?

He crawled over, the girl was lying in a pool of blood, her long hair scattered, she gazed at the sky, a serene and gentle smile at the corner of her lips.

She felt her body gradually getting colder, so cold, so cold!

Yun Miao trembled, reaching out his hand, his mouth open, but no sound came out, helpless and sorrowful. He cried, letting big tears roll down, holding her body, the blood dyeing his clothes red, he kept shaking his head, wanting to speak but couldn’t utter a word...

Don’t leave me... don’t...

Her fingers tightly gripped the fabric on his chest. Yun Miao lowered his eyes, the blood at Yun Ya’s lips increasing, each time she opened her mouth, more blood spat out.

"You must live on..."

He understood her lips, shook his head then nodded, Yun Ya smiled, touching his cheek. Twins, born together but not sharing the same fate in death, yet his heart, would hurt painfully.

Promise me, Miaomiao, strive to live on, no matter how helpless and mournful this world is. For Yaya, strive to live on.

Her arms slowly drooped, consciousness gradually slipping away, she suddenly fell into a cool embrace, the scent on that person familiar. She heard him scolding angrily in her ear: "Don’t fall asleep, don’t fall asleep..."

But she was so tired, she missed her grandpa, missed her mother, missed Aunt Xiao Die. If she fell asleep, could she see them again...

Pei Qinghan felt the temperature of the person in his arms getting colder gradually, he kept talking beside her ear:

"Are you willing to leave your brother alone in this world? He’s a deaf-mute, and a fool. Without your protection, he’d be bullied to death... you heartless girl, how can you stand your brother being bullied..."?

He had already called for an ambulance, it would arrive soon. Yun Ya had lost too much blood, he couldn’t move her recklessly. All he could do now was let her hang on until the ambulance arrived.

Yun Ya’s fingers moved, her mouth opened, Pei Qinghan leaned over to listen, heard what she said, and suddenly laughed.

She said: "You dare...?"

——

After the accident, she lost her memory. She didn’t even remember her own name, but she remembered she had a brother.

She always sat alone in the hospital room, watching the flowers bloom and fall outside the window, calling out Miaomiao.

That night, her foster mother was killed, she got into a car accident. It was only then that he knew she was actually the eldest daughter of the Jiangzhou Ji Family, originally a rich daughter of a prominent family, but she had fallen to the countryside, her nest usurped. Now, after experiencing a great ordeal, she was left alone, this girl barely in her teens, the depth in her eyes seemed to have gone through centuries.

He stayed with her for three full years.

From curiosity to sympathy, then to deep love, he could no longer be separated from her.

It didn’t matter that she lost her memory; she wouldn’t feel the coldness and darkness of this world anymore. From now on, she was only Yun Ya, and had nothing to do with the Jiangzhou Ji Family.

She would call him "Brother Pei." She always lifted her pale little face, smiling with innocent sweetness, those pitch-black eyes as clear as glazed crystal, the most beautiful scenery in his world.

He thought they would always continue like this, that she would live happily in the world he weaved for her.

But he was wrong, fate is a massive wheel, one can never know where it will point next.

What was destined to happen would still happen, and the people meant to be met would eventually be met.

Everything changed that autumn.

Memories came to an abrupt stop, Pei Qinghan’s eyelashes gently drooped.

He had been jealous, had hated, had even thought about taking her away and eloping, but in the end, reason triumphed over impulse.