I'm In Love With the Guy I Grew Up With-Chapter 1078: Nirvana 1

"She will hate you." These four words shattered Ou Jundao’s last straw, and he completely collapsed!

His skinny fingers tightly clutched his hair, fingers that once played countless beautiful tunes, fingers that once directed countless top concerts, but now buried by his own obsessions.

"Don’t hate me... Don’t hate me... Weiyang, Weiyang..." He whimpered like an animal, choking, sobbing, suffering as if falling into the abyss of Hell.

Ji Yebai spoke slowly, "If you have any conscience left, stay in prison for the rest of your life, and don’t come out again. Song Weiyang owes you nothing, Ning Xixi even less so!"

He ended the video call, gazing up at the starry sky, deep eyes reflecting the beauty of the heavens.

The stars adorned the sky, the galaxy stretched long, ancient and silent.

...

Two days later.

Ning Xixi was officially discharged from the hospital. She was supposed to return to the Ji Family, but Song’s Grandpa was really worried about her and particularly missed his granddaughter, so he instructed his two grandsons to bring Ning Xixi back to the Song Family.

Thus, a confrontation unfolded in the hospital corridor between Song Zhizhou, Song Zhiyang, and Ji Yebai.

"She’s my sister, I’m taking her away."

Song Zhizhou spoke with the assertiveness and seriousness typical of his military profession.

Song Zhiyang smiled broadly, "Yebai, if you want to see Xixi, just come to our home to see her. You’re not married to her yet, you can’t just monopolize her all the time, right?"

Despite the pressure from both, Ji Yebai remained calm and composed, "I will take good care of my own wife, you two brothers don’t need to worry."

The implication: He would still take Ning Xixi back to the Ji Family!

Seeing his lack of tact, Song Zhizhou furrowed his brow and reached for his waist.

"Ahem." Song Zhiyang reminded him, "Brother, we’re all civilized people, it’s not good to resort to knives and guns."

Ji Yebai: ...=_= Being Erxi’s man is really a high-risk profession; Song Zhizhou actually carries a gun!

He glanced back at the ward, their little wife still sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, her small mouth slightly open, looking so beautiful in the faint dawn light.

"A friendly reminder, solve the matter with Anna promptly." Song Zhiyang smiled kindly, "Otherwise, I won’t feel comfortable entrusting my sister to you."

Ji Yebai’s brow knitted tightly; how could he not hear the threat in Song Zhiyang’s words!

Among the Song brothers, Song Zhizhou seemed cold and tough to handle, but little did people know that Song Zhiyang, the smiling fox, was the hardest to deal with!

"Limit is two months." Song Zhiyang smiled with hidden daggers, "Otherwise, taking Xixi back to our place for a few days won’t be that simple."

...

Song Family.

As soon as Ning Xixi returned home, she was enveloped in the "deep love" from Grandma and Grandpa.

Even though she felt she weighed quite a lot, Song’s Grandpa and Grandma kept murmuring beside her, "Ah, you’re getting thinner again," and then instructed the servants to bring piles of food...

Fruits, dried meat, snacks, preserved fruits, nuts, seeds, candies... Seeing Ning Xixi stop after a few bites, both grandpa and grandma began feeding her from both sides.

"Good girl, open your mouth, ah—"

Ning Xixi was amused yet helpless, "Grandpa, Grandma, if you feed me like this, I’ll become fat!"

"My granddaughter, Song Enzhen’s, who dares call you fat?!"

"Little Xixi, it’s okay, you’re too thin now, a bit rounder is cuter!"

Ning Xixi: ... Hmm, seems to make some sense?