In the book, I changed the villain couple to be a daughter slave

Jiang Yufeng...don't hurt my parents...

Promise me you won't hurt them.

If you hurt them, I will never forgive you...

Jiang Yufeng, do you understand?

Promise me...

“Mianmian…Mianmian, come back!”

"I won't hurt them, don't leave..."

"Mianmian, don't go!"

Jiang Yufeng woke up from his dream, his body was soaked with sweat, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

He looked around anxiously and found himself in a bedroom.

"Mianmian!"

Jiang Yufeng recalled everything that happened at the school gate. Without thinking too much, he threw back the quilt and ran downstairs without even putting on his shoes.

Qi Yue, who was cooking in the kitchen, stuck her head out and said with a smile when she saw him, "Xiao Feng? You're awake. Wait a little longer and the meal will be ready."

"Mom, where is Mianmian? How is Mianmian?" Jiang Yufeng asked anxiously.

Qi Yue blinked, looking confused: "What Mianmian? Who is she?"

Jiang Yufeng's face turned pale, and he felt uneasy: "Li Mian, the daughter of Uncle Li and Wen Yan!"

Qi Yue frowned and walked over with a worried look.

She first touched Jiang Yufeng's forehead and said, "You have a fever again, are you confused?"

"Your godmother hasn't even given birth yet, and you've already given her a name?"

Qi Yue's words hit Jiang Yufeng's head like a thunderbolt. He couldn't help shaking and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you say?"

Qi Yue gently tapped Jiang Yufeng's head: "Wen Yan, your godmother lives next door. She is due in half a month. How do you know she is pregnant with a little sister?"

Jiang Yufeng looked at Qi Yue's expression.

He could tell that his mother wasn't kidding.

"How could...how could..."

Jiang Yufeng still refused to accept it, so he turned around and ran out barefoot.

He was clearly still living next door to the Li family, and all the decorations in the house had not changed, so why was she the only one missing?

No, he didn't have time to grow up with her.

I didn't wait until she grew up to tell her my feelings.

Li Mian, you said you wouldn't abandon me.

We made a promise.

You can't break your promise.

Jiang Yufeng was in a state of confusion and ran quickly to the next room.

As a result, Li Xiao was seen supporting Wen Yan, who was already pregnant, and walking in the yard.

"Xiaofeng is here. Is your fever gone?" Wen Yan saw him and immediately waved gently.

Jiang Yufeng stood there in a daze, staring at Wen Yan's belly. He had to believe that Li Mian, whose eyes were full of him, was no longer there.

"Why is this child standing still?" Li Xiao supported Wen Yan and walked towards him, asking with concern: "Is the illness not healed yet?"

"Hey, why did you come here without shoes?"

Jiang Yufeng's eyes were hot and his hands hanging by his side were shaking uncontrollably.

Everything that Li Mian and I had experienced kept flashing through my mind. It was so real...

"Xiaofeng, are you feeling unwell?" Li Xiao came up to him, put the slippers in the housekeeper's hand at his feet, and asked with concern.

Jiang Yufeng opened his mouth, but his eyes were still fixed on Wen Yan's belly.

He moved his lips and said in a dry voice, "Godfather... Have you named the little sister in godmother's belly?"

Hearing this, Li Xiao and Wen Yan were both amused by him.

Li Xiao stretched out his hand and pinched his face, chuckling, "How do you know it's a sister, not a brother?"

"It's my sister." Jiang Yufeng said stubbornly.

It was a girl, the little angel who pulled him out of the darkness and saved him.

"It's still early, no rush." ​​Li Xiao rubbed his head with amusement, and then urged him to put on his shoes quickly.

But Jiang Yufeng was still certain that Li Mian had appeared before.

Something suddenly occurred to him, and he turned around and ran home quickly.

Li Xiao and Wen Yan both looked confused.

Wen Yan: "Why is this child so startled?"

Li Xiao: "I had a fever for three days, it took me a while to recover."

Next door, Jiang Yufeng quickly ran back to his room, opened his cupboard, and saw the jar of candy that he treasured.

This was a gift that Li Mian gave him when they first met.

Jiang Yufeng hugged a can of candy tightly in his arms, and finally couldn't hold back his tears.

He sat on the ground, sobbing quietly.

"Sorry……"

"If I had been faster, a little faster then... would you have been safe?"

"Li Mian... don't leave me."

"Come back, okay?"

But the ending cannot be changed. Jiang Yufeng has tried many methods, and the facts tell him that no one remembers Li Mian except himself.

There is no trace of her in the world.

The variety show she once participated in no longer exists, and even the drama she and Wen Yan starred in no longer exists.

If it weren't for the can of candy and the watch phone that Li Mian had given him with the birthday song she sang, Jiang Yufeng would have started to doubt himself and wondered if all this was just a dream.

There was indeed a car accident in front of the school gate, but the person involved was a person who did not follow traffic rules.

The culprit was Jiang's mother.

According to her account, her original goal was to kill herself and her mother.

All of this was strangely connected with what happened in his memory. Jiang Yufeng guessed that this might be the butterfly effect caused by Li Mian's arrival.

Is there a possibility that after Wen Yan gives birth successfully, his Mian Mian will also come back?

After Jiang Yufeng calmed down, he went to the next door again.

This time, Wen Yan was leaning back in a soft chair, playing soothing music for prenatal education.

"Xiaofeng, are you feeling better?" Wen Yan asked with concern, seeing that he was no longer as panic-stricken as he was that morning.

Jiang Yufeng nodded, then moved closer to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan looked at his cautious appearance and asked with some amusement: "What's wrong? Do you have something to tell your godmother?"

Jiang Yufeng pursed his lips, then slowly said: "Godmother, can I... touch the little sister in my belly?"

Wen Yan was slightly surprised. She didn't expect Jiang Yufeng to make such a request.

She smiled and sat up straight: "Do you like your sister so much?"

Jiang Yufeng nodded: "Yeah, I like it very much."

"Okay, then come and say hello to your sister."

Wen Yan said as she grabbed Jiang Yufeng's hand and placed it on her belly.

As if sensing something, the fetus in her belly kicked the place where Jiang Yufeng's palm had landed.

When Jiang Yufeng felt that touch, his eyes turned red again.

He was too greedy to take his hand back.

Li Mian’s bright and lovely smiling face kept flashing in my mind, and her laughter and calling “Brother Xiaofeng” seemed to still echo in my ears.

The touch under his palm was like the soft little hand he had held in his palm countless times.

Mingming, we once held each other so tightly.

After a while, Jiang Yufeng suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

He put his palm closer and whispered, "I'll wait for you..."

Mianmian, I will wait for you to come back.