Zhi Xing anxiously walked back and forth in the room, looking at the clock on the wall from time to time. Mu Xin sat next to him with a solemn face.
"Why is there no news yet? Did something happen?" Zhixing kept taking deep breaths to calm down, but it was no use!
"If there is any news, my cousin will call." Mu Xin stood up, walked over and pulled her back to sit on the sofa, "You haven't eaten all day, I'll go to the kitchen to take a look."
Zhi Xing shook his head, "Don't bother, I can't eat it."
"How about that?"
Just as Mu Xin left, Zhi Xing's cell phone rang. She quickly picked it up, without even having time to look at the caller ID. After answering the call, she asked urgently, "Jie, have you found Xiao Che? How is he?"
There was a pause for a moment, and then a gentle and elegant laughter sounded, "He's fine."
When he heard that his son was okay, Zhixing seemed to have collapsed and lay on the sofa.
Xiao Che is fine, he is fine...
The next second, her brows tightened, she sat up straight, and asked alertly, "Who are you?"
When Mu Xin was carrying things upstairs, Zhi Xing opened the door and walked out with a solemn expression, "Mu Xin, I want to go out for a walk. You don't have to accompany me. I'll be back in a while."
"Well, let's eat something first before we leave."
"Leave it there, I'll come back to eat." Zhi Xing forced a smile and went downstairs without looking back.
Mu Xin frowned suspiciously, quickly put down her things, and followed out uneasily. Just as she left the gate, she saw Zhi Xing driving a car, whizzing by in front of her.
"Weaver Star!" Mu Xin rushed after him in a hurry, only to see the rear of the car as Juechen drove away.
Mu Xin was deeply afraid that something might happen to Zhi Xing, so she immediately drove her car and chased her in the direction she left...
"squeak"
Zhixing slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of a villa.
Pushing open the car door, she saw the person guarding the door at a glance, "Mi Zun?" She rushed over, clenching her fists tightly, "Where is my son?!"
Mi Zun looked at her expressionlessly, the scar on his face adding a touch of indifference. He turned around and said, "The boss has been waiting for you for a long time."
Without even hesitation, Zhi Xing followed him decisively. She no longer cared about whether it was a conspiracy or a trap. Xiao Che was there, she had no choice!
Following Mi Zun into the villa, she looked around and asked anxiously, "Where is my son?"
Mi Zun glanced at it coldly and walked upstairs, "Follow me."
Walking to a certain room on the second floor, he opened the door and said, "He is here."
Zhi Xing couldn't wait to rush in, until she saw the little man sleeping on the bed, her tears burst out, "Xiao Che..."
She stroked her son's sleeping little face, held his little hand and kissed it, and the pain and fear in her heart slowly calmed down. The little black snake sleeping next to the pillow raised her head and stared at her in warning, but did not vomit.
Xinzi, compared to others, is quite polite to Zhixing.
Xiao Che's little brows twitched twice, and he opened his eyes gently, "Mommy?" The sleepy and childish voice revealed a heart-wrenching uncertainty.
Zhi Xing wiped away his tears, smiled and pinched his tender cheeks, "Little guy, are you awake?"
"Mommy, it's you!" Xiao Che showed a rare expression of joy and opened his little hands to wrap his arms around Zhi Xing's neck.
Zhixing stroked his back and gently comforted him, "It's okay, Mommy will take you home."
Lying on Zhi Xing's shoulder, Xiao Che raised his big bright eyes, looked at the handsome man standing at the door, and suddenly said, "Mommy, it was uncle who saved me."
Zhi Xing turned around and her eyes stagnated. After feeling a little confused, she slowly stood up and said calmly, "Yes, long time no see."
Leng Yiran was leaning against the door. He casually unbuttoned a few buttons of his white shirt, revealing his wheat-colored chest, black trousers, and a pair of handmade cowhide shoes. His whole person exuded a sense of beauty that had been carved over time.
Mature and elegant, with gentle and kind eyes, staring at her like a gentleman.
“Wouldn’t it be too unfamiliar to say ‘long time no see’ to an old friend you haven’t seen for a few years?”
Zhi Xing picked up Xiao Che and thanked him solemnly, "Thank you for saving my son."
Leng Yiran half-closed his deep and slightly blurred eyes and said lightly, "You just believe me so much? Aren't you afraid that this is a situation?"
Almost without thinking, Zhixing blurted out, "You can't."
Leng Yiran's eyes flashed and he stared at her, "Why?"
Zhi Xing did not avoid his gaze, and said calmly, "The Leng I know is the same. He won't use children as bargaining chips. He can be arrogant and domineering, and he can be arrogant, but he is by no means a villain."
"Haha," Leng Yiran suddenly laughed and shook his head, "I'm afraid you are the only person in this world who understands me so well."
The loneliness in the laughter made Zhixing frown. In the past five years, she had not known anything about him. She could only imagine how much he had been burdened by leading the mafia to this day. But, she
He is no longer the person to listen to his hardships.
"Gulu~"
Xiao Che stroked his belly with his little hands, lowered his head, hugged Zhixing's neck tightly, and whispered, "Mommy, I'm hungry."
Obviously, Leng Yiran also heard the sound just now. He raised his eyes to look at their mother and son, and said with a smile, "Xiao Che just woke up, do you want to eat something?"
Looking at his son, Zhi Xing swallowed his words of rejection and nodded lightly.
Sitting in the hall on the first floor, Leng Yiran elegantly crossed his legs and put one hand on the back of the sofa. Zhixing sat opposite, holding hot cocoa and looking at his son tenderly. Xiaoche was holding a small
He took small bites of the strawberry cake with a spoon. Occasionally, if the cream touched his mouth, he would carefully wipe it away with a napkin. Zhixing didn't need to worry about the whole process.
The afterglow of the sunset, through the light-recognizable glass window, the orange-red light spreads softly on the bodies of the mother and son. The quiet and warm picture will make people involuntarily relax their nerves, stare quietly, and let time flow by.
They all seemed silent.
Xiao Che quickly finished a whole piece of strawberry cake. He rarely eats sweets. It seemed that the little guy was starving. Zhi Xing handed over the cocoa with a smile. Xiao Che shook his head and said, "I want to drink water."
Leng Yiran immediately waved, and the maid handed over a glass of water. Xiao Che took it and said politely, "Thank you."
Looking at him, Leng Yiran smiled, "You taught your son very well."
Zhi Xing shook his head and said with a smile, "I taught him well. This boy looks like his father."
Leng Yiran lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "I heard that Sheng Jie is back."
It was no surprise that his information was so well-informed. Zhixing nodded generously, "I've been back for a few days."