The weather in London, after a heavy rain, the air was much fresher. Leng Xiao stood in front of the glass window and thought hard about something.
Leng Shuang suddenly rushed in and shouted in surprise.
"What good news?"
Seeing Leng Shuang's excitement, Leng Ying couldn't help but be infected and quickly sat up from the chair.
Leng Xiao was still looking quietly at the panoramic view of London outside the glass window, seemingly not hearing Leng Shuang's words. Leng Shuang looked at him in surprise and said again, "Xiao, there is good news!"
Leng Xiao slowly turned around. There was no trace of joy on his cold face. His sexy and cold thin lips gently uttered one word, "Say!"
For him at this moment, apart from the news about Xiao Xia, any other news would not be considered good news even if it dropped 50 million from the sky.
Leng Xiao pursed his lips, thinking of Jiang Xiaoxia, his thick black eyebrows frowned slightly, Leng Shuang also noticed his thoughts, came over, and said with a smile, "Xiao, don't be so cold to me, otherwise,
I'm unhappy and don't tell you the news about Xiaoxia, so don't blame me..."
Leng Xiao's Leng Ji eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he grabbed Leng Shuang's hand, "You said you have news about Xiao Xia?"
"That's not true." Seeing the light in Leng Xiao's eyes disappear, Leng Shuang smiled, "I just found out that Jun Wuxie does not only have one castle. The well-known Eileen Castle is indeed
The ancient castle of the Jun family, but I found out that Jun Wuxie’s father’s name is Jun Yi, and Jun Wuxie’s mother’s name is Mei Sha. His parents love each other very much. Jun Yi loves his wife deeply, and specially designed and built the Mei Sha Ancient Castle for his wife.
Because Meisha likes to be quiet, Meisha Castle is not known to outsiders, and its location is also very remote and quiet. Therefore, when people talk about Junjia Castle, they only know Eileen Castle on the north bank of the Thames."
"The meaning of Anshuang is..."
The light of hope ignited in Leng Xiao's cold eyes again. Leng Shuang smiled slightly and patted Leng Xiao's broad and strong shoulder, "Xiao already knows what I mean!"
"Go to Meisha Castle immediately!"
Before he finished speaking, Leng Xiao's tall figure had already stepped out of the door. Leng Shuang and Leng Ying looked at each other with a smile and followed closely.
The three of them quickly drove to Meisha Castle. Before the black car stopped, Leng Xiao quickly opened the door and jumped out.
The heavy black iron door, as old as the castle, was quietly closed. The three of them, Leng Xiao, rang the doorbell for a long time before they saw a man who looked like a butler coming to open the door.
Uncle Rong looked at the two men and one woman at the door. The young master just called and said that something happened to Miss Jiang. He was about to rush to the hospital to ask the young master if he needed anything, but a guest came. Uncle Rong looked at him carefully
The three people in front of the big iron gate thought hard and were sure that they had never seen these three people.
"Excuse me, is this Meisha Castle?"
Leng Ying grabbed the iron door and asked Uncle Rong politely. Uncle Rong glanced at the three of them doubtfully, thinking that few people knew about Meisha Castle. How did these three people find this place? Could it be that the young master asked them to come here?
? No, why didn’t the young master say anything on the phone? I heard the young master said that since Miss Jiang and the young master came to live, the young master has blocked the news about the castle, and even fewer people know about the existence of the castle.
After pondering for a moment, Uncle Rong smiled distantly and said, "Sir, you made the wrong mistake. This is not Meisha Castle."
Seeing the shrewd light in Uncle Rong's slender and old eyes, Leng Xiao's face darkened, and his sharp eyes glanced at Uncle Rong, "Is this the Meisha Castle?"
This man has such a strong and domineering air! Uncle Rong frowned. He has followed Jun Wuxie and taken care of Jun Wuxie for decades. He has witnessed the rise and fall of the Jun family. How can Uncle Rong be an ordinary person? At that moment, smile lines appeared at the corners of his eyes.
"Sir, you found the wrong one."
Seeing Uncle Rong hesitate and think, Leng Xiao knew in his heart that this was Meisha Castle. Not to mention that Leng Shuang's information was not wrong, the old man's behavior was really suspicious.
Leng Xiao smiled coldly, and glanced around the scenery inside the big iron gate with sinister eyes. The familiar gentle breath hit his nostrils. Leng Xiao was almost crazy with excitement. He was almost sure that Xiaoxia had appeared here, and very soon
She may have lived here for a long time, because her scent was so strong that it filled his nose and made him unable to ignore it.
"Open the door! I want to go in and find Xiaoxia!"
Leng Xiao roared and slammed his body against the iron door in excitement, trying to open the heavy locked iron door.
"Sir, you are looking for the wrong one. This is not Meisha Castle, and there is no Meisha Castle here!" Uncle Rong held the door and frowned at the frantic Leng Xiao.
"I give you three seconds to open the door! Otherwise, I will immediately raze Meisha Castle to the ground! Don't think I'm joking, tell Jun Wuxie immediately that if Xiaoxia is not handed over, I will immediately burn his father's beloved
Meisha Castle has been wiped out!" Leng Xiao stood in the wind, the autumn wind blowing his short black hair. The handsome and resolute Leng Xiao exuded a frightening cold domination.
Uncle Rong was anxious, his body trembled, and he blurted out, "Sir, you really misunderstood, the young master did not hide Miss Jiang..."
It wasn't until he saw Leng Xiao's dangerously narrowed eyes and the smile on his lips that Uncle Rong realized that he had let something slip and hurriedly defended, "I didn't say anything about Miss Jiang just now, I meant Miss Zhang..."
"
Logically speaking, Uncle Rong's reaction was very quick. Unfortunately, he was facing a cold owl like a wolf. He was smart, calm, cold, cruel, and had unique powers of observation. His thin cold lips were slightly raised,
"No one said what you said, Miss Jiang. You didn't bring it up on your own, so you said! Is Xiaoxia here?"
At the last sentence, the voice returned to coldness. The cold air almost froze Uncle Rong. Uncle Rong frowned. Just as he was about to ignore them and turn around and enter the castle, a maid came over. Seeing Uncle Rong, she screamed in surprise, "Uncle Rong."
, why are you still here? The young master called again and asked why you haven't gone to the hospital yet? He also asked me to take Miss Jiang's clothes to the hospital, saying that Miss Jiang might need to be hospitalized, and the young master also needed my care.
…”
The maid chattered like a talkative sparrow, completely unaware of Uncle Rong's change of expression and his constant winking.
"Which hospital is Jiang Xiaoxia in?"
"Mary's Hospital."
The maid responded reflexively. By the time she reacted, the two men and one woman standing in front of the iron gate and the black car parked at the door had disappeared.
"Uncle Rong, where have they gone? Have they disappeared from the world?" The maid stood at the door, leaning forward and looking towards the empty road.
"You care where they go? Why don't you go to the hospital to take care of the young master?"
Uncle Rong glared at the maid with a small chest and a small brain angrily.
In the corridor of Queen Mary Hospital, Jun Wuxie was walking anxiously. Jiang Xiaole was sitting on a plastic chair, looking at Jun Wuxie with his big beautiful eyes, his eyes drifting here and there as Jun Wuxie moved.
"Uncle Jun, can you stop swinging around and making me dizzy?" Jiang Xiaole finally couldn't help but asked in a sweet voice.
Jun Wuxie glanced at Jiang Xiaole, sighed, and sat down next to Jiang Xiaole, keeping his anxious and worried eyes fixed on the operating room.
"Happy, why hasn't your mommy come out yet? Is her life in danger?"
Jiang Xiaole sighed like a young adult, looked at the flashing red light in the operating room and said quietly, "Maybe it's time."
"Is it time? When?" Jun Wuxie stared nervously at Jiang Xiaole's face, tightly grasped Jiang Xiaole's little hand, and said in a dumb voice, "Are you leaving? Did someone find you? What did he say to you?
Happy? Happy, no matter what he says, don’t listen. Happy, tell me, did you meet anyone on the way to Eileen Castle? Did he know your mommy? "
"Uncle Jun, what are you doing? It hurts to hold my hand!" Jiang Xiaole pulled Jun Wuxie's hand unhappily. Jun Wuxie noticed that he had lost his composure, and awkwardly let go of his hand, checking Jiang Xiaole's wrist, "Happy,
Sorry, I'm just too nervous."
"Uncle Jun," Jiang Xiaole looked at Jun Wuxie like a little adult, his voice was childish but serious, "Uncle Jun, I don't know what you are worried about, but I can tell you for sure that besides you, mommy and I
, I didn’t see anyone else, and no one said anything to us.”
Just as Jun Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Xiaole's childish voice rang in her ears again, "But, Uncle Jun, are you really worried about Mommy leaving?"
Jun Wuxie turned her head, looked at Jiang Xiaole's clear and bright eyes, and touched Jiang Xiaole's head, "I'm worried that you guys will leave me!"
"Tch!" Jiang Xiaole curled his lips in disdain, turned away, and stared straight at the door of the operating room. His tone suddenly became a little mature and sad that was not befitting his age, "Actually, I have always known,
You like me because you love mommy, because mommy loves me, and you want mommy to be happy, that’s why you’re so kind to me..."
"Happy, no, I love your mommy and I love you too. I hope to be your daddy!"
"If I were not Mommy's son, would you want to be my daddy?" Jiang Xiaole's innocent and clear eyes stared intently at Jun Wuxie's. Jun Wuxie only glanced at Jiang Xiaole and felt uncomfortable.
He looked away, lowered his head, and said in a somewhat unnatural tone, "Of course I want to be your daddy."
The words are positive, but the tone is not very positive.
"Uncle Jun, the teacher said that children who lie are not good children!" Jiang Xiaole's bright eyes made Jun Wuxie feel a little guilty. He did not dare to look directly into Jiang Xiaole's bright and heart-wrenching eyes. Although he was a child, he had the same personality as his father.
Eyes as sharp and alert as an eagle.
Jun Wuxie sighed. He had to admit the child's intuition. Indeed, he loved Jiang Xiaoxia more than Jiang Xiaole, because Jiang Xiaole was not his child, but the woman he loved deeply and the child of someone else. He was a man,
No matter how romantic or carefree he seemed on the surface, he would still be a little jealous in his heart. Especially when he looked at Jiang Xiaole's face that looked like Leng Xiao's, his heart was even more ups and downs.
"If it were my daddy, no matter if I am mommy's child or not, he would still love and protect me, I believe!" Jiang Xiaole said with an extremely sure tone, and suddenly his determined face fell again, "But, my daddy