The moment the tears rolled out, Mu Chenxi's mood collapsed and she burst into tears, "Well——"
The body is shaky!
Extremely painful.
She had been trying not to cry since she woke up a week ago.
She didn't dare to cry.
Crying means that she believes that her baby is really gone.
Even though she knew clearly in her heart that Fu Qingtian didn't lie to her.
He really threw hers away.
It is also clear that what Mu Xinglan just said is right.
Three years ago, her baby had just been born and was in poor health. Fu Qingtian threw her into this mountain with no chance of survival.
But she really didn't want to believe it.
I don’t want to believe that my baby is really gone.
But when she saw the environment here with her own eyes, she could no longer deceive herself.
Her child is really gone.
"Morning light..."
Fu Yanshen hugged the collapsed Mu Chenxi with distress and held her tightly in his arms.
Listening to Mu Chenxi's heart-wrenching cries, Fu Yan's heart was cut like a knife, his eyes were red, and he said sorry in her ears over and over again.
It was he who was sorry for Chen Xi and their children.
Mu Chenxi forced herself to admit and accept the fact that her baby was no longer alive. It was too painful.
Leaning in Fu Yanshen's arms, everything around him was far away.
Only Fu Qingtian's words remained in his mind.
Thinking of the image of her baby being torn apart by wolves.
It hurt her heart and tore her body apart.
Extremely sad.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
Fu Yanshen carried the heartbroken Mu Chenxi into the house and kept him company silently.
Mu Chenxi leaned in Fu Yanshen's arms and cried for a long time. She cried until she lost all strength and then fell into a drowsy sleep.
Fu Yanshen kept watch until she fell asleep.
He lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
As soon as he kissed her, new tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Fu Yanshen's heart twitched violently.
The emotions that I had been trying to suppress suddenly collapsed.
Fu Yanshen immediately stood up and left the room with staggering steps.
The pace was too fast and my feet were unsteady. I fell to my knees directly and burst into tears.
…
Not long after Fu Yanshen left, Mu Chenxi opened her eyes in the darkness.
I cried for too long and my eyes were extremely dry.
She stared blankly somewhere in the darkness.
In this quiet night, a painful and suppressed cry came into my ears.
That was Fu Yanshen's voice.
The night in the mountains was so quiet that it was difficult for her to ignore it.
Listening to Fu Yanshen's sobs of extreme pain.
Every sound made people feel his sadness and pain.
Mu Chenxi slowly sat up from the bed and opened the door.
Standing at the door, I immediately saw Fu Yanshen kneeling in the snow, with his back to the door, holding his face in his hands to suppress his tears.
The tip of my nose felt sour, and tears welled up in my eyes again. With blurred tears, I looked at the extremely sad back figure a few steps away.
He loves children very much, she has always known that.
He was in pain and she could feel it.
His pain was no less than hers when he lost his baby.
Mu Chenxi stepped forward, squatted down, and gently hugged Fu Yanshen from behind.
The moment he was hugged, Fu Yanshen's body suddenly stiffened.
The next second, he turned around, knelt in the snow, hugged Mu Chenxi, and more tears rolled out of his eyes.
With a hoarse voice, he cried and said to her, "Chen Xi, I'm really sorry——"
Mu Chenxi burst into tears again, but couldn't say a word to him, it didn't matter.
She couldn't help but hate this man.
Fu Qingtian deserves death for the baby's death and cannot be forgiven.
But Fu Yanshen was the instigator.
Without him dragging her to the hospital to abort the child, the tragedy would not have happened.
Mu Chenxi's silence was like an invisible sword, piercing into Fu Yanshen's heart.
He couldn't help but tighten his arms and hug Mu Chenxi tighter.
That night, Fu Yanshen hugged Mu Chenxi and cried silently for a long time.
By the time the two returned to the house, it was already midnight.
Mu Chenxi fell into a drowsy sleep.
…
The night was dark and the rain was pouring down.
A black Bentley was speeding back in the rain.
He Tingxiao was working in Lincheng when he received a call from the housekeeper. The young minister had made another mistake that he had not made for a long time.
As soon as he left in the morning, the young minister went to find Dabai and stayed there all day.
Not eating, drinking or talking.
Two years ago, he didn't know how to take care of children.
At that time, it was a busy time, so he ignored the young minister.
By the time he found out, the young minister had already suffered from this problem.
In the past two years, he has spent more and more time with the young minister, who has not been ill for a long time.
What happened this time?
Bentley drove into a large mansion with an extremely large area, and stopped directly at the door without driving inside.
As soon as the car stopped, a man who looked like a butler appeared silently in the yard where no one was around just now.
He stood respectfully outside the car door, holding a big black umbrella in his hand.
The car door opened and He Tingxiao stepped out of the car, "Master."
He Tingxiao reached out and took the big umbrella from the butler's hand, and walked quickly to Dabai's residence.
Even without He Tingxiao's instructions, the housekeeper didn't follow him.
The little master doesn't like other people coming near him.
He Tingxiao walked very quickly, taking three steps instead of two, and soon arrived at Dabai's residence beside the courtyard wall.
Dabai heard footsteps in the distance and recognized that it was He Tingxiao. He did not move, but still gently rubbed his little master's arm with his tail, silently comforting him.
He Shaochen also heard He Tingxiao's footsteps, but he did not move.
Still lying in a curled up position in Dabai's arms, like an insecure child, seeking safety.
He Tingxiao closed his umbrella and walked lightly into Dabai's spacious residence.
He Shaochen was not forced to get up from Dabai. He, who was dressed dignifiedly, did not care that it was a doghouse and sat on the ground.
He reached out and gently held his son's hand, accompanying him quietly.
Time passed minute by minute, and after a long time, He Shaochen moved slightly and held He Tingxiao's hand.
The other hand opened to him, silently asking for a hug.
He Tingxiao immediately opened his arms and hugged He Shaochen's thin body.
He Shaochen immediately buried his little face into He Tingxiao's neck, his eyes red with grievance.
He Tingxiao patted He Shaochen's back with his big hand, comforting him gently.
Dabai sat up, gently cupped He Shaochen's back with his furry head, and followed his master to comfort his little master.
It has been a long time since he saw his little master in such a low mood and so unhappy.
Although he likes his little master to stick to him all day long, he doesn't like his little master to be unhappy.
After a while, He Shaochen took his little face out of his neck and looked at He Tingxiao with red eyes.
"Aunt."
He pursed his lips aggrievedly and said, "Lie to me."
It's obviously hooked.
But his aunt lied to him.
He waited for a long time, but his aunt didn't come to him.
He Tingxiao touched He Shaochen's little face distressedly, feeling guilty in his heart.
He thought that his wholehearted love could fill the void of maternal love.
It turns out, it can't be done.
"Master, it's very late today. Go to bed first. Dad will take you to find her tomorrow morning, okay?"
He Shaochen nodded his head.
Daddy never lied to him.
He Tingxiao took his son back to his room. He Shaochen was particularly clingy today.
I usually take a shower by myself, but today I lay in He Tingxiao's arms and refused to move.
He Tingxiao carried him into the bathroom and took off He Shaochen's clothes with one hand.
When He Shaochen pulled his pants, He Shaochen seemed to have realized what he was doing.
Her face immediately turned red, and she quickly slipped out of He Tingxiao's arms and whispered, "Wash it yourself."
A small hand protected the front and pushed He Tingxiao out.
He Tingxiao did not force He Shaochen, he raised his hand and touched his little head, turned around and walked out.
After the door closed, He Shaochen took off his last piece of underwear, bent down and crawled into the tub.
There is an eye-catching red birthmark in the shape of a heart on the raised butt.
…
Halfway up Qingfeng Mountain.
Mu Chenxi fell asleep with a low fever, as if she was in a nightmare and couldn't wake up no matter how hard she screamed.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
They drove up, but the road down the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, making it impossible for them to leave, and they were trapped halfway up the mountain.
There was a problem with the signal tower due to the heavy snow, and we were unable to contact people down the mountain for a while.
Fu Yanshen stayed by the bed and kept calling Mu Chenxi's name, but she still couldn't wake up.
At this moment, the sound of a helicopter propeller suddenly came from overhead.
Fu Yanshen strode out of the room and looked at Mu Xinglan outside the door.
A dozen subordinates immediately entered a state of alert, watching the hovering helicopter stop in an open space behind Orion's residence.
The cabin door opened, and He Tingxiao got off the plane with He Shaochen, who was wrapped tightly in his arms.
I came here stepping on the snow that was knee deep.
Soon, he walked to the dean and stood in front of Fu Yanshen, "I'm looking for Mu Chenxi. She promised my son that she would look for him."
He Shaochen hugged He Tingxiao and turned around with his big black grape-like eyes, but Mu Chenxi could not be found.
Daddy said, Auntie is here.
Daddy won't lie to him.
Fu Yanshen met He Shaochen once. The atmosphere was so tense at the time that he didn't look at the child carefully, but he knew that he liked Chen Xi very much and relied on her.
"The morning sun is inside, she is sick."
When He Shaochen heard that Mu Chenxi was sick, he immediately became anxious, skilfully slipped off He Tingxiao and ran inside.
The snow in the yard had been swept away early in the morning, but the snow kept falling, and soon it was covered with a thin layer.
He Shaochen's steps were too hasty, his feet slipped and he rushed directly towards Fu Yanshen.
He reacted quickly and put his arms around him. He Shaochen fell into his arms and looked at each other.
Fu Yanshen was obviously startled.
Before he could recover from his strangeness, He Shaochen pushed him away. Worried about Mu Chenxi, he hurriedly rushed in the door.
"Thanks."
He Tingxiao helped his son thank Fu Yanshen.
Fu Yanshen nodded to him and walked inside.
He Tingxiao stood outside the door, waiting for his son.
Not long after He Shaochen entered, he rushed out with red eyes, grabbing He Tingxiao's big hand and pulling him in.
He pulled the person to the bedside and looked at Mu Chenxi who was mumbling on the bed. He usually spoke too little and was used to expressing his thoughts in one or two words. For a moment, he didn't know how to express his thoughts, and his eyes became increasingly red with anxiety.
He could only raise his little head and call He Tingxiao, "Daddy——"
"Don't worry, Daddy will take your aunt down the mountain to Uncle Shangguan for treatment."
He Shaochen nodded repeatedly, that's what he meant.
"Thanks."
After Fu Yan thanked her deeply, he immediately wrapped Mu Chenxi tightly in his coat, held Mu Chenxi's waist, and strode out.
He naturally knew who the Shangguan He Tingxiao was talking about was.
In terms of medical skills, he is inferior to him in recent years.
He Tingxiao did not respond to the thank you.
He did it for his son, not for Fu Yanshen.
Fu Yanshen didn't care, he just wanted Chen Xi to be treated as soon as possible.
He waited for his people to hike to the bottom of the mountain and then arranged for someone to come up to pick them up. He didn't know how long the delay would be.
The snow was too deep, and it was difficult to walk with Mu Chenxi in his arms. Fu Yanshen tried his best to carry Mu Chenxi as steadily as possible to the helicopter. When he was about to get on the plane, he realized that there was no room for him.
"Daddy."
He Shaochen pulled He Tingxiao, he was very anxious.
I want my aunt to open his eyes as soon as possible, smile gently at him, call him baby, and hug him.
He Tingxiao knew what his son meant. He was unwilling to touch women. However, he could only reluctantly extend his hands to the woman his son liked.
Fu Yanshen was unwilling to let Mu Chenxi be held by another man, but right now...
Chenxi's condition is the most important.
Reluctantly, he still handed Mu Chenxi into He Tingxiao's arms.
He Tingxiao took him over with no expression on his face and got on the helicopter. Fu Yanshen was about to hug He Shaochen, but he had already climbed up flexibly by himself.
He sat down at the little spot He Tingxiao left for him and held Mu Chenxi's hand.
Fu Yanshen stood below, watching the cabin door close and fly away.
…
The night is very quiet.
Mu Chenxi was lying on the bed, sleeping very uneasily.
Falling into a nightmare again, a nightmare even more cruel than before.
She was standing in a forest. Not far away, a bloody baby had been torn into half.
Only the lower body is left.
She saw the familiar heart-shaped birthmark on the baby's butt.