He's super cute

Chapter 61 Xixi, I'm Coming to Find You

The night is coming, the sky is gloomy, big chunks of dark clouds, the sky is very low, like a city wall that is about to collapse.

Jiang Jinchi closed the computer, tapping his index finger on the solid wood desk rhythmically.

When not smiling, his brows and eyes are a little sharper than Jiang Yan's, and his eyes are sharp and elusive.

"Did you see it?" Jiang Jinchi took out a cigarette and bit it between his teeth, and said vaguely, "The child has grown up, and his wings have become stiff."

The butler stood behind Jiang Jinchi with his head bowed, and raised his eyes upon hearing this, "Master, he still doesn't understand your good intentions."

"This is trying to force me to enter the nursing home early and threaten me." Jiang Jinchi held a cigarette between his fingertips, exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and sneered from his throat, "How about that Yu Xiaoque?"

"I was locked up in a mental hospital..." The housekeeper said respectfully without looking up, "The young master only visited him in the past few months, and it seems that it was because of the child in his belly."

"There seems to be something wrong with the child's mental state."

"Tsk." Jiang Jinchi changed his posture, shook his head and sighed, "In order to let Cheng Yu in, my son is really not a human being."

"The young master has always been ruthless to those he doesn't like."

"Do you think he likes Cheng Yu?" Jiang Jinchi turned over the invitation card in his hand, his eyes fixed on the date, "That's right, young people don't know how to hide."

He hooked his lips and smiled, "It's just that it's still a little tender after all."

"Get ready, how can his wedding be without me."

"You mean..." the butler bent down to ask for instructions.

"As a father, you have to teach him a truth." Jiang Jinchi leaned on the sofa and said meaningfully, "Those in power must not have weaknesses."

..."I seem to have left my phone with Xiaoque."

"I guess Xiaoque is already asleep." Cheng Yu took Jiang Yan's arm and said in a low voice, "He is pregnant with the child and sleeps lightly."

"Wait for me, I'll be out soon."

"Alright." Jiang Yan nodded and glanced at the iron gate, "I'll wait for you outside."

"By the way, there is also a pot of flowers. I bought it specially for him. It is good to see more flowers and plants during pregnancy." Cheng Yu held up the small flower pot, which was plump and cute.

Jiang Yan looked at the phone and frowned thinking about something, then said casually, "You have a heart."

Yu Xiaoque was lying on the bed, covering her mouth tightly, her little face flushed.

The footsteps came closer and closer, and finally stopped beside his bed.

In the darkness, he could clearly feel a gaze staring at him.

With undisguised malice.

Yu Xiaoque breathed lightly, her forehead hair stuck to her forehead, it was itchy, and he didn't dare to touch it.

After a while, the footsteps faded away again.

Yu Xiaoque huddled under the quilt and let out a breath slowly.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, and the cold yellow light shone slightly on the bedside through the crack of the door.

Yu Xiaoque turned her head and saw clearly the key on the bedside table.

The doctors and nurses didn't avoid him when they chatted. He knew that the management of the mental hospital was extremely strict, and only keys were required to enter and exit.

So even if he ran, he couldn't escape the gate.

Yu Xiaoque grabbed the key tightly, her palms hurt so much that her heart was about to pop out of her throat.

He looked down at his bulging belly, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Jiang Yan didn't even love this child.

He doesn't love him, and he doesn't love the child.

It was as if he and the child existed just to be squeezed out of all value by Cheng Yu.

Yes, to him, even his life and the lives of the child are not as important as Cheng Yu alone.

Yu Xiaoque wiped away her tears and rubbed her eyes red.

He seemed to be born unloved, and he even made his cubs hurt.

He leaned against the head of the bed, hugged his belly and stroked it over and over again, as if he had thought a lot, but didn't think about anything.

Until the morning sun fell on his side face, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, gentle and fragile.

Yu Xiaoque stretched out her hand to try to catch the morning light, and passed through the gap between her fingers.

He pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"Daddy will take you to find Xixi, okay?" Yu Xiaoque poked her stomach and licked out two sweet dimples.

..."I've seen that Jiang Ge and A Yu can succeed!" Qu Mengnan drank a little too much, his tie was pulled crookedly, and he said with a big tongue, "I'll just say it, Jiang Ge..."

"You drank too much..." Feng Zhang hugged him and said softly.

"I didn't, I'm happy!" Qu Mengnan raised his glass to clink glasses with Feng Zhang, "Jiang Ge didn't talk to anyone in college, so he treated A Yu differently. I will tell you secretly, I often see Jiang Ge facing A Yu's face daze."

"Brother Jiang was so scary when he came back from Jiangnan. Everyone was smiling like a changed person..."

"Only when he sees Ayu, will he smile sincerely."

"You're drinking like this before it even starts." Feng Zhang snatched his wine glass, with a helpless smile on his face, "What will we do later?"

"Brother Jiang's heart for Ayu is true!" Qu Mengnan ignored him, hiccupped and slurred his speech, "I've been waiting for him for so many years."

As he spoke, tears fell down, "I'm relieved, I'm relieved..."

"Say something drunk." Seeing that he was talking too much, Feng Zhang blocked his mouth and pulled it out.

"Where is Ayu?" Qu Mengnan looked around with blurred eyes, "Where did Ayu go?"

"I...why didn't I see Ayu today?"

Feng Zhang frowned. The guests at the banquet came and went, but Cheng Yu was never there.

...Yu Xiaoque let go of the small flowerpot tremblingly, without a trace of blood on her face, and looked at the doctor lying on the ground with weak legs.

He swallowed hard, shaking his lips, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't use much force, you will wake up soon."

With hands that were so thin that purple veins could be seen tremblingly, she took off the doctor's clothes, and Yu Xiaoque barely put on the doctor's coat with her big belly in her arms.

"Mobile phone, mobile phone." Yu Xiaoque did something bad for the first time, her knees trembled in panic, she unbuttoned it several times before she unbuttoned it, and put on the mask in a hurry.

He stuffed the doctor's mobile phone into his pocket, and opened the iron door with small steps.

He hesitated at the door, gritted his teeth, turned around and put the crumpled invitation card on the bed in his arms.

Due to excessive panic, the gorgeous peach blossom eyes were stained with water.

Fortunately, the journey went smoothly, and there were few people in the middle of the night. No one would have thought that Yu Xiaoque would be so bold as to pretend to be a doctor and escape.

He has always been so soft that he can be kneaded by others.

The cold wind blowing in front of him whipped up dense snow, tearing Yu Xiaoque's thin clothes.

It was almost late at night, and there were very few people on the road.

Yu Xiaoque's heart was pounding, and he didn't care about the cold wind piercing his skin, so he ran away.

I was afraid of being caught and returned.

After running for a long distance, his little face was flushed red from the cold, and the city was decorated with lights and festoons. From a distance, it looked like a string of huge gemstones hanging in the sky, extremely bright.

People seem to be much smaller.

Yu Xiaoque stomped her feet, rubbed her hands and hid under a bridge hole full of homeless people, and carefully took out her cold cell phone.

Fortunately, this doctor does not set a password.

He easily opened the phone.

But he squatted on the ground, his eyes were too cold to open, but he didn't move for a long time, just staring at the phone screen in a daze.

After a while, he opened Weibo.

The fingers that were frozen like carrots were stiff and unable to move.

He typed out the word Wenxi tremblingly.

Close your eyes and press search.

The biting cold wind hit his face, and his nose was so sore as if he had been poured pepper water, so that tears flowed down his face.

[The former figure skating champion Wen Xi was confirmed by the hospital and died after rescue failed. 】

[Taking stock of his classic moves and fairy scenes, he deserves to be known as the little moon on ice. 】

[For a man to retire and end up in this situation, figure skating light Wenxi committed suicide. 】

pat.

A string of tears dripped on the screen of the phone.

Yu Xiaoque watched the replay of Wenxi's graceful and gorgeous movements over and over again, touched his face lightly, hugged him in a ball and huddled in a corner, biting his lip and crying tremblingly.

"Xixi..."

His Chihi is really gone.

Yu Xiaoque was so cold that her blood seemed to have congealed and stopped flowing.

He was clinging to the last straw, and it seemed like the foam had dissipated.

"What about you!" A pair of dirty shoes appeared in front of him, "This is our territory, get out of here quickly."

Yu Xiaoque's mind was numb, her eyes were dull, as if she didn't understand what he said.

The tramp lost his patience, picked up his collar and threw him outside in the snow.

Yu Xiaoque suddenly fell down on her buttocks, and her stomach started to hurt, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Me, where am I going?" He murmured while holding the phone with Wen Xi's photo displayed.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, the tramp hid in the middle of the night pitifully and cried, waving his hand, "Go back where you came from."

"Where did it come from..." Yu Xiaoque felt a little wet under his body, as if something was leaking, and when the wind blew, he was so cold that he couldn't stand still, "Go back there."

He struggled to get up, propped up his big belly and walked towards the distance crookedly.

The tramp looked at his small back and sighed.

Yu Xiaoque's brain stopped spinning, and she walked along the road to a narrow alley unknowingly.

The cramped trash can was full of cardboard boxes.

Just like three years ago.

His little face didn't know whether it was frozen or burned, it was so red that he couldn't even think clearly.

Yu Xiaoque's eyes lit up, and she carefully shrunk herself into the trash can with her stomach in her arms.

That was where he instinctively felt the safest.

"Zai Zai, I'm sorry... I'm too cowardly, I can't hold it anymore, Dad is sorry for you..."

Yu Xiaoque curled up in the trash can, stroking her stomach, and choked up in a small voice.

Maybe he knows better than anyone what this behavior means.

Suddenly, a throbbing pain hit him like mountains and seas, he clutched the hem of his clothes, and looked at the sky with sparse stars hanging from his beautiful eyes.

I touched my lower body.

The amniotic fluid appears to have broken.

Jiang Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking thoughtfully at the neon lights in the distance.

At this time, the phone turned on, and it was an unfamiliar number.

He was about to pick it up when a voice sounded behind him.

"Without a groom, what will happen to your wedding?" Jiang Jinchi asked softly