Chapter 38: Compromise for the sake of going around?
Blue Eagle Organization Base Building.
Ling Chenzhen opened the shopping bag and looked at the hollow bones and some medicinal materials inside. He was confused about which one to choose first. After flipping through it for a long time, he managed to find a recipe book. After studying it for a while, he realized that he should order both items together.
He walked to the bedroom, looked at Doudou's pitiful little appearance, and put a thermometer under his intestines to measure his temperature. At that moment, he realized how difficult it was to take care of a child. He never thought that he would also have such a day.
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Doudou, who was so sick that he was in a daze, clutched the quilt tightly with his little hands and muttered: "Mommy, don't leave Doudou, Mommy... Doudou will always be yours... Mommy..."
Ling Chen frowned deeply and stared blankly at Doudou. When he stepped forward to grab his little hand and tried to stuff it under the quilt, his little hand suddenly turned to hold his hand, "Uncle Shura, don't leave Mommy."
...Mommy needs someone to take care of her... Doudou will like you...Uncle Shura..."
Ling Chen tilted his head and suppressed the soreness in his throat. How could a five-year-old child be so sensible and bear so much pressure for his mother?
At that moment, he really hesitated.
She slowly withdrew her hand, put down the quilt, went to the kitchen to check the heat, turned it down a little, and sat quietly on the sofa alone, holding a photo album in her hand, which contained a photo of An Qi's first child.
He looked very similar to Doudou, and before he even had time to give them a name, he had already waved his little hand to them, leaving that world and saying goodbye completely. His body was shaking uncontrollably...
Zuo Li came in from the outside and saw Ling Chenzhen sitting in the kitchen. At that moment, he seemed to see a strange His Highness. The death of the third lady had little impact on him, but the departure of the baby that year,
How much impact does it have on him? Now that Master Doudou is sick, he doesn't let anyone interfere and takes care of it himself. From here, you can feel how much His Highness loves these two children.
Step by step, he walked to Ling Chenzhen and leaned forward: "Your Highness, something big happened in the organization. That Shura seemed to be crazy. He led his brothers to rob our goods and the club we opened on the cruise ship.
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Ling Chen raised his eyes and hummed indifferently: "Tell that lunatic Shura if he has the guts to come see me in person and don't use those tricks. Money is all bullshit to me."
Such words came out of Ling Chenzhen's mouth, with a strange taste. Zuo Li frowned a little strangely, and calmly exited the kitchen. When he left, his eyes did not forget to take another look at the soup pot on the stove.
As soon as Zuo Li opened the door, he saw An Qing, whose lips were turning white from the cold. She insisted on barging in, but Zuo Li immediately stopped her: "Miss An, you can't go in, you absolutely can't..."
Jing Jing's head poked inside, looking for Doudou everywhere, and kept shouting: "Doudou, where are you? Mommy is here to take you home, Doudou!"
In the end, Zuo Li could only take out his gun and point it at An Jing's eyebrows, "Ms. An is offended. This is the secret base of the organization. You are not allowed to go in. Please take three steps back, otherwise I will really shoot!"
"You tell me if Doudou is inside, right? If he is inside, even if you beat me to death, I will still go in and find my Doudou!" Quiet's determination, no one can shake it.
Zuo Li looked at her in embarrassment, "Miss An, if you die, then no one will take care of Doudou. Please go back. Your Highness will take care of your affairs!"
Jing Jing looked at Zuo Li and said with a sarcastic smile: "Your Highness will take care of it. That man will not take care of the child at all. He will only hurt my Doudou. Like that child, he will only die at any time!"
"Jing Jing, in your eyes, am I a person who is so cruel that he would kill his own children?" Ling Chenzhen suddenly walked in the bright corridor, spoke indifferently, and waved lightly to Zuo Li.
Zuo Li then gave way and stepped aside respectfully.
Jing Jing looked at Ling Chen Zhen with resentful eyes, almost wanting to tear him into pieces, "Give me back the child, Ling Chen Zhen! You shameless man!"
Ling Chenzhen's brows twitched slightly, took a step back, looked around quietly, pushed his body away roughly, and looked for Doudou everywhere. When she saw the sick Doudou in the bedroom, she opened the door and ran in.
, hugged Doudou's body and shouted: "Doudou, what's wrong with you? Why are you sick? Why are there so many medicines on the table?"
Doudou seemed to feel his mother coming over, his eyes were half-closed, and his little hands held the quiet catkin tightly, "Mommy, don't leave Doudou, Doudou is afraid... Mommy..."
Jing Jing hugged Doudou's body tightly. She felt that his body was hot and knew that he was sick. Sitting on the big bed, she gently shook Doudou's body and said, "Doudou, be good. Mommy will stay with you. Be good."
...Doudou..."
After rocking quietly for about half an hour, Doudou finally calmed down completely and seemed to be sleeping very soundly.
An Anjing walked to the small suite hall, took the medicine on the table and checked it again and again, and murmured: "Every time Doudou has a high fever, he will have nightmares. The more nightmares he has, the harder it will be for his high fever to go away.
So give him a warm embrace and rock him gently, so that the little guy will feel safe and no longer afraid."
Ling Chen looked at Doudou, who was sleeping soundly and much calmer than before, and frowned, "Stay here and take care of Doudou until he recovers..."
Jing Jing didn't raise her head to look at Ling Chen Zhen, but she discovered the photo album on the sofa. She couldn't help but take the photo album and flipped through the pages. By the end, her tears were like a flood that broke a dam, "
It’s my baby, right?”
Ling Chen nodded solemnly, "Yes, this is his birth record. I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of this child. He also likes high fevers, and then has nightmares. After that, he vomited again and had high fever again. The doctor rescued him.
I couldn't save him even one night."
Anjing's hand holding the photo album was shaking uncontrollably, she cried in pain, and kissed the photo gently, "I'm sorry, baby, it's all mommy's fault, mommy didn't take good care of you... I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
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Ling Chenzhen rushed over to protect An Jing's body, "It's not your fault, don't do this!"
Jing Jing pushed Ling Chen Zhen's body away rudely, "It's all your fault! Why are you so cruel, why do you want to take away my child. Five years later, it was that baby, and five years later it was Doudou. My happiness has been ruined.
In your hands, everything I have has been taken away by you, what else do you want!"
Ling Chenzhen put his hands in his pockets and stood with his back to Anjing. He suddenly lit a cigarette and started smoking, one after another, "If you are really good for Doudou, stay and be my woman!"
Jing Jing raised the corners of his mouth in a ridiculous manner, "Haha... to be your woman? Then have you ever thought about letting Doudou go and letting me go? In your world, is there such a thing as compromise!?"
"No! I won't compromise for anyone. What about you? Do you think about marrying Shura? Doudou likes it or not. No matter how nice you are to him, you are not his son. And you are my woman, what do you think about Shura?
Do you really not mind? This is a time bomb, can women stop thinking of everything so simply?" Ling Chenzhen put his hand on her shoulders and said word by word.
An Jing shook his head and looked at Ling Chenzhen with disapproval, "No! Do you think everyone in this world is like you? Azhe is not what you think. He really likes Doudou, very much! He
You haven’t seen the sacrifices made for me at all. Why are you so sure that he thinks that way.”
Ling Chenzhen laughed out loud: "Look, you are so unconfident when you say this. How much do you know about that man? Be quiet! You simple-minded stupid woman!"
Jing Jing put aside Ling Chen Zhen's big palm, raised her hand and slapped him hard in the face, "What qualifications do you have to educate me! Ling Chen Zhen, you murderer, you killed my child, I
It is absolutely impossible to give Doudou to you, never!"
Ling Chen turned his face sideways, and bloodshot eyes spilled from the corners of his mouth. This woman always hated him so deeply that she used all her strength to slap him every time. He wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corners of his mouth gracefully, "
No one in this world can control me, or even threaten me. Including you, Anjing! The door is there, you can leave if you want, but you can never take Doudou away from my hand."
Jing Jing glared at Ling Chen Zhen, stepped back step by step, and tried to take Doudou away with him, but he just said coldly: "It's cold and windy outside, and you're not driving. It's even harder to get a taxi here. You want Doudou to die.
Then I won’t stop you!”
Jing Jing's body froze, and she squatted down helplessly, leaning on the sofa weakly, covering her face in pain, "Why are you the cause of my tragedy? What are you going to do to let me go? Ling Chenzhen!"
You devil!"
Ling Chenzhen didn't say anything, and continued to smoke cigarettes one after another.
At this time, a thick smell spread in the building. When An Anjian smelled the smell, his eyes widened. Ling Chenzhen rushed to the kitchen as if he was electrocuted. When he opened the stew pot, he saw that the water had already been stewed dry.
.Immediately turn off the fire and throw down the lid angrily.
Quietly and silently, he walked step by step to the stove, picked up the lid of the pot, cleaned the pot again, opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients. Finally, he took the ribs and some herbs, adjusted the water, and put the ingredients down.
Fire...
Ling Chenzhen just watched blankly, An Anjing was busy in the kitchen until one o'clock in the morning. Then he turned off the fire, poured the soup out and put it in the microwave. He sat for a while and fell asleep on the sofa.
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Ling Chen looked at her sleeping face, and his heart was slightly touched. Because he cried so hard, his eyes were slightly red and swollen, and his whole body seemed to be haggard.