Fu Yanshen's pupils trembled violently, and tears filled his eyes instantly. His mind was filled with thoughts of Chen Xi regaining consciousness!
Three steps turned into two, and he strode forward and rushed to Mu Chenxi's side.
His big hands clasped her shoulders and turned her towards him tremblingly, "Chen Xi
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Eyes full of excitement met a pair of unfocused, very calm eyes.
It was like a basin of cold water poured down on his head, extinguishing Fu Yanshen's full expectations, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
Chen Xi, have you regained consciousness yet?
No, impossible!
He just saw Chen Xi eating.
How could she eat by herself if she didn't regain consciousness?
"Chenxi, you're awake, right?" Fu Yan refused to give up. He looked into Mu Chenxi's eyes and begged softly, "Can you talk to me?"
Mu Chenxi was still dumbfounded and did not respond.
Fu Yanshen looked at Mu Chenxi's thin cheeks in front of him, feeling increasingly sad.
There was a glimmer of hope that fell hard again, making him unable to control his emotions for a moment.
The grip on Mu Chenxi's shoulders tightened significantly, and he couldn't help but shake her, "Chenxi, talk! Can you talk to me?"
Even one word is fine!
He is really not afraid of her hurting him.
Stop closing yourself off like this and hurting yourself!
He would rather she wake up and hurt him.
Even hate him!
As long as she gets better!
He Shaochen watched Fu Yanshen shake his aunt.
That thousand-year-old little iceberg face had a sullen expression.
With an unhappy look on his face, he used his small hands to pull Fu Yanshen's hands on Mu Chenxi's shoulders.
He tried his best, his face turned red, but he still couldn't rescue his aunt, and his eyes were red with anger.
He was so angry that he directly raised his foot and kicked Fu Yanshen.
The height he sat at and the position he kicked were exactly where a man is most vulnerable.
This kick was very hard.
But because of his short legs, he only touched Fu Yanshen but did not kick him.
His face turned even redder with anger.
Fu Yanshen was knocked awake by this kick.
Realizing that he had just lost control of his emotions and almost hurt Mu Chenxi, he relaxed his strength.
He bent down and picked the person up easily, "I'll take you home."
He Shaochen heard that Fu Yanshen was taking Mu Chenxi away.
He can't stop it, but dad can.
He immediately slid off the chair, turned around and rushed to the study downstairs.
Just now, his father asked him and his aunt to eat first, and he had to go to the study to take care of some things.
Halfway through the rush, the study door opened from the inside.
He Tingxiao's figure appeared in He Shaochen's sight.
He immediately rushed forward, grabbed He Tingxiao's hand and pulled him to Fu Yanshen, who was holding Mu Chenxi.
Don't let him take my aunt away.
He Tingxiao held He Shaochen's hand and looked at Fu Yanshen.
On the way back to Hezhai, he had already obtained Mu Chenxi's information.
He would not let a woman of unknown origin get close to the young minister.
He Tingxiao was not surprised to see Fu Yanshen.
Fu Yanshen picked up Mu Chenxi and did not leave immediately. He was waiting for He Tingxiao.
"Mr. He, thank you."
Fu Yanshen thanked He Tingxiao.
"The person you want to thank is my son."
He Tingxiao spoke quietly.
This thank you belongs to the young minister.
Fu Yanshen didn't know why, but he still thanked He Shaochen, "Thank you!"
"My wife is not feeling well, please take the first step."
Fu Yanshen didn't want to stay here any longer, so he said hello, turned around and walked out with Mu Chenxi in his arms.
He just wanted to take Chen Xi to the hospital as soon as possible and let Nangong Jue see Chen Xi's condition.
Seeing Fu Yanshen turn around, He Shaochen became anxious and pulled He Tingxiao's hand, his face full of anxiety.
Don't let aunt go.
He didn't want his aunt to leave.
This person will bully my aunt.
But dad clearly understood, but didn't stop him.
He Shaochen was so angry that he threw away He Tingxiao's hand and went after him.
But didn't throw it away.
His little hand was held tightly by He Tingxiao.
Seeing Fu Yanshen hugging someone away, he disappeared from sight.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the car's engine sounded and gradually moved away.
Auntie, I was really taken away.
He Tingxiao lowered his eyes, looked at He Shaochen, and explained to him.
"Master, she has her own family, and the people who just came to take him away are her family members.
You can't force her to stay here just because you like her, we don't have this right, do you understand?"
Probably only when facing his precious son, He Tingxiao could have such patience.
not understand!
He Shaochen shook his head firmly!
A stubborn look on his face.
His family member is his father. When he is hurt, his father will be the first to protect him and will not hurt him.
But when my aunt was bullied, this man didn't show up, and he even hurt her just now.
Therefore, he is not my aunt’s family!
He is the one who will hurt my aunt!
Everything that needs to be explained has been explained. Although He Tingxiao doted on Shaochen, he would not condone him doing something wrong.
He carried the person to his exclusive chair and sat down, and said in a deep voice: "Eat."
He Shaochen didn't move, his face was cold.
He Tingxiao sat opposite him, with the same face carved in ice.
"Have a meal."
He spoke again.
He Shaochen still didn't move.
It's like being in trance.
Can't receive outside sounds.
"He Shaochen, let me say it for the last time, eat."
He Shaochen just sat quietly, with his head lowered, immersed in his own world, and just ignored him.
Silent protest.
"He Shaochen, hunger strike is of no use to me!"
He Tingxiao's voice became deeper.
There are some bottom lines that cannot be broken.
He Tingxiao stopped talking and started eating slowly.
Until He Tingxiao finished eating, He Shaochen didn't pick up his chopsticks and just continued to eat.
He Tingxiao's expression became darker and he raised his hand to indicate that the food should be taken away.
"Owner."
The housekeeper watched the whole process, and he was quite in favor of the woman being taken away.
But seeing the little master not eating makes me feel very sad.
"Don't worry about him, he will eat naturally when he is hungry."
He will not condone unreasonable troubles.
He Tingxiao got up and left upstairs.
The housekeeper realized that he was turning a blind eye.
The master is also reluctant to let his little master go hungry.
"Little master, be good, can you eat a little?"
The butler asked the servant to reheat the hot dishes and put them into He Shaochen's bowl.
He Shaochen slid down from the chair, went upstairs with a cold face, entered the room, and closed the door.
In the study, He Tingxiao was reading the report sent by the bodyguard about the cause of the injury to the young minister.
In the video, He Shaochen protects Mu Chenxi like an old hen protecting its chicks.
When he saw that He Shaochen, a little germaphobe, ignored Mu Chenxi's dirty body, he took the initiative to step forward and hug her.
The look in Mu Chenxi's eyes was like that of a child greedy for mother's love.
Due to his own reasons, Shaochen indeed lacked maternal love.
After a moment, He Tingxiao's eyes fell on his big hand that had touched Mu Chenxi.
He didn't feel any physical discomfort when he touched her, and he didn't reject her.
Get up and leave from the study.
Standing outside He Shaochen's door, he raised his hand and knocked on his door.
…
The plane landed at Jiangcheng Airport and walked out through the passage.
Suddenly, a small peach-pink figure jumped into his sight.
The cold brown naturally curly hair made Lu Jingxing pause slightly.
He looked a little dazed.
Warm and cool brown natural curls.
Although four years have passed, he has never forgotten it.
"Oops~"
A soft and waxy cry of pain rang in his ears, pulling Lu Jingxing back from his thoughts.
He watched the little girl fall to the ground.
The man who bumped into her was pushing several large suitcases stacked on top of each other on a cart.
The impact caused the top suitcase to fall down.
"Be careful."
Action is one step faster than the brain.
Lu Jingxing's three steps turned into two, and he rushed forward and hugged the little girl who fell to the ground.
At the same time, the suitcase hit the place where the little girl fell just now.
The man pushing the luggage realized that he almost had an accident.
He broke out in a cold sweat and apologized repeatedly, but did not attract the attention of Lu Jingxing and Wen Keyan in his arms.
The moment Lu Jingxing saw the pink and jade-carved little face clearly in his arms, he was stunned.
This little girl looks so much like him.
The facial features are as if carved from the same mold.
He is more like himself than his son Yuzhe.
If he hadn't touched another woman in the past four years, he would have suspected that this was his daughter.
Wen Keyan was frightened and was about to cry.
Tears were already welling up in her eyes, and she forced them back.
Blinking his big black grape-like eyes, he looked at Lu Jingxing curiously.
She touched his face with her little hand, and then her own face, "Hey, uncle, you look like me. Are you my father?"
Lu Jingxing looked at the expectant little girl and couldn't bear it, so he directly denied it, "I'm not."
"oh."
Wen Keyan's cheeks puffed up, feeling a little disappointed.
She actually really wants a father.
All the children in kindergarten have fathers, but she does not have a father.
This uncle looks exactly like her. He is so handsome. If his father brought him to the kindergarten, the children would be very envious of her.
Lu Jingxing saw that the little girl was depressed and couldn't help but touch her little natural curls.
I was thinking about how to comfort her.
The little girl has resurrected herself with full blood.
"It's okay, I'm not sad."
Because she will have a father soon.
Seeing the little girl who instantly became beaming again, Lu Jingxing was so cute that he couldn't help but rub her curly hair again.
He bent over and was about to ask her if she remembered the adult's mobile phone number, when he saw the little girl suddenly took out a small pink mobile phone from the little yellow duck behind her.
"Mommy~"
"Wen Keyan!"
As soon as the call was connected, Wen Nuan couldn't help but get angry.
She rarely loses her temper with her daughter, but today, when she turned around and her daughter disappeared, she was really frightened.
Gu Yanzhi, who was standing next to her, took the phone away in time and covered it, fearing to scare Wen Keyan on the other side of the phone.
Use your eyes to indicate that he will ask.
Wen Nuan was also anxious and nodded.
"It can be said."
"Uncle Gu."
Hearing Gu Yanzhi's voice, Wen Keyan called out sweetly.
Knowing that Wen Keyan and Lu Jingxing were together, she asked her to give Lu Jingxing the phone number.
Gu Yanzhi communicated with Lu Jingxing for a few words, confirmed Wen Keyan's location, thanked Lu Jingxing, and hung up the phone.
After confirming where Wen Keyan was, Wen Nuan strode towards the exit.
Gu Yanzhi pushed himself and her suitcase and followed closely behind.
…
VIP exit, hung up the phone, Wen Keyan came online again.
"Uncle, why don't you ask me that you are not my father? Why aren't you sad?"
Lu Jingxing looked at the lovely Wen Keyan and asked cooperatively, "Why?"
Wen Keyan approached him mysteriously and whispered to him, "Because after Uncle Gu and my mommy get married, I will have a father."
"Who is Uncle Gu?"
Lu Jingxing didn't know why he was holding a little girl of three or four years old and chatting with her here.
"He is my mommy's suitor. He is very kind to my mom. He is very kind to me as well!"
When Lu Jingxing heard about his suitor and Aiwujiwu, his eyes filled with a smile.
What a clever little guy, he also knows how to love a house and a bird.
"How can I be nice to you?"
Lu Jingxing hugged her, forgetting to take her to find her parents for a moment, and was a little reluctant to let go.
"Uncle Gu will buy me many beautiful clothes and dolls. I like dolls the most."
"besides--"
"Speakable!"
Wen Keyan's words were interrupted by Nuan Nuan.
She saw her daughter's figure from a distance and shouted.
"Mommy~"
When Wen Keyan heard this, he immediately turned around and waved his little fleshy hand towards Wen Nuan.
Lu Jingxing's face was blocked by Wen Keyan. Wen Nuan didn't see who was holding her and rushed over.
The moment Lu Jingxing heard the familiar voice, he thought he was hallucinating.
Looking over Wen Keyan's shoulder, he saw the figure not far away that was engraved in his soul.
Lu Jingxing felt as if he was struck by lightning and suddenly felt as if he was in a dream.
As she got closer, the face engraved deep in her soul became clearer and clearer.