Chiba Takena opened the curtains and looked into the night.
"Where has the young master gone?"
At midnight, the residents of the city fell asleep.
"President, the young master went to Jichang Lane."
Upon hearing the words Jichang Lane, Chiba Takena immediately frowned, gradually clenched his fist, and smashed it against the window sill.
Bang! A sound, pouring out his resentment and helplessness.
When my son got older, he fell in love with a human being so persistently!
"The last time I saw Jiang Xiaoqu, why did she look familiar? Investigate her as quickly as possible, especially her family background, from generation to generation."
"yes."
It turned out that we had investigated this girl, but we just checked her school address and home address, which was not very comprehensive.
Why... does it look so familiar?
She was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he would never have seen her.
Questions ran through Chiba Takena's mind.
Qianye Shihan finally got out of bed with support.
His head was still a little dizzy and his feet were soft, but he still insisted on going to the shower room to wash himself off.
Go and see Xiaoqu...
Although his breathing was so heavy, he still smiled slightly, put on purple and black clothes, and went downstairs.
miss her.
Looking at the scenery outside the window with longing eyes, Chiba Shihan's heart beat faster because he was about to see his beloved girl.
It's half past two at night.
It's quiet down below Jichang Alley.
"Go back." Qianye Shihan told the driver.
The driver was stunned, "Then how can the young master go back?"
"I'll go back by myself."
The driver hesitated for a moment, then nodded and started the car.
Does the young master want to fly back by himself? Can he still fly if his physical strength is so poor?
Qianye Shihan climbed up to the attic. After climbing more than a dozen steps, he was out of breath.
These past few days, I have been losing too much energy.
Sweating heavily, Qianye Shihan stabilized himself for a long time, then managed to take a breath, jumped towards the window, and tumbled into the window.
I thought I would see Xiaoqu sleeping as peacefully as a baby, but I was surprised to find that the bed indoors was empty!
Xiaoqu didn't come back!
This fact made Qianye Shihan unable to accept it, and he immediately stood frozen on the spot, his handsome face turning pale.
Thinking of the man's voice that came to her when she hurriedly pressed the phone, Qianye Shihan's breathing suddenly became urgent.
Could it be that if Xiaoqu didn't come back, was he with another man?
Once this terrible thought popped up, Qianye Shihan's brain suddenly burst and he collapsed on the ground, covering his head.
This room has her charming fragrance, and his sharp sense of smell is looking for the body fragrance that calms him.
Somewhat sad.
The left side of my chest hurts, and I feel like I can't breathe.
Xiaoqu, if you no longer love me, then I will have no desire to live at all.
You can go out of the wall, but please don't change your mind.
The thin and beautiful man sat pitifully on the ground leaning against the wall, with his knees bent, hugging his legs and curling up into a ball.
This night seemed so long.
***
After Jiang Menci's surgery, she was pushed into the sterile ward.
Jiang Xiaoqu was still sleeping in An Junxi's arms. He didn't feel tired and kept holding her like that.
Until the doctor came over, took off his mask, and said to An Junxi, "Mr. An, we have tried our best, but the patient's uterus really cannot be saved. It's a pity. The removal operation is now successful, and a large amount of blood needs to be added in a short time.
Estrogen will have some side effects. In addition, the director of cosmetic surgery also performed orthopedic surgery on the patient's lower body tear."
An Junxi nodded silently.
A group of bodyguards stood all over the corridor, but he suddenly felt so desolate and lonely.
He looked down at the girl who was still crying in her sleep, and said softly, "If this matter has anything to do with me, how should I face you again in the future?"
Di Zai took some of his younger brothers to guard the hospital, while An Junxi took Jiang Xiaoqu to the nearest Red Lips.
It was still the presidential suite that held memories of both of them, but their moods were completely different.
That arrogant and arrogant man who never knew what it was like to feel sad has now learned to sigh.
The woman slept with her clothes on, and he looked at her deeply, his heart moved by her cute sleeping posture, but when he saw her slightly frowning brow again, he sighed worriedly.
Turning around, he opened the curtains and faced the street lights under the tall building, overlooking the earth. An Junxi held a cigarette in his hand with a sad face and blew smoke rings depressingly.
Something went wrong with Jiang Menci, who lives in his own home, so how can he put aside his responsibility?
It's because of his poor care!
"Damn it!" An Junxi punched the window glass hard, "Let me catch the culprit, and I will kill him!"
***
When Xiaoqu woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day.
She looked at the unfamiliar environment and was startled for a moment. Then she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the situation inside the house.
Near the window, lying on the floor next to the edge of the bed, An Junxi was sleeping soundly.
His clothes were wrinkled, his hair was in bad shape, his face was tilted, his mouth was slightly open, and he was breathing heavily.
Such an adult can talk while sleeping...
Jiang Xiaoqu's bones were broken and he walked into the shower room very tiredly.
She washed her face with cold water and looked in the mirror. She saw herself in the mirror with bloodshot eyes and a sad look on her face. Suddenly, tears welled up, and she quickly lowered her head and buried it in the wash basin. She couldn't tell who was who between the water and the tears.
.
Don't cry.
Don't cry, Jiang Xiaoqu.
You have to be strong, you promised your parents, you have to be strong.
After locking the door, Jiang Xiaoqu took off his clothes and rinsed them with warm water.
An Junxi slept on the floor with a sore back and waist. He woke up with a start and looked inside the room. He was horrified by the change of color.
Is Xiaoqu gone?
I was so frightened that I got up and searched everywhere in the suite, even looking under the bed.
"Xiaoqu, Xiaoqu? Are you still there? Xiaoqu?" Please God, don't let her go.
Bang!
Suddenly he opened the door of the shower room, "Xiao, Xiaoqu..."
He was stunned and his soul left his body.
Pink and white, with concave and convex alluring naked body...
Jiang Xiaoqu had his eyes closed, but he opened them suddenly in fear, "Ah! Rogue!" He screamed and covered his chest with his little hands.
"Yes, I'm sorry..." An Junxi finally reacted, hurriedly rushed out and closed the door.
He patted the pit of his violently beating heart and gasped for air.
What a beautiful body...
Damn it, An Junxi, you can't have erotic thoughts at this time! My sister is still in the hospital!
He hit himself hard on the head.
But a question suddenly occurred to me:
Why didn't Xiaoqu lock the door while taking a shower? Does this represent her recognition of herself? She suddenly smiled secretly.
After Jiang Xiaoqu was shocked and angry, he was also thinking about a question:
Hey, I obviously locked the door, how did he get in?
Ten o'clock in the morning.
An Junxi drove Jiang Xiaoqu back to Jichang Lane, and when they separated under the attic, he said, "I won't go to school in the morning. I was so tired last night. Let's take a good rest at home."
Xiaoqu nodded silently and went upstairs.
And this scene was caught by Qianye Shihan who was hiding in the shadows.
So tired last night... So tired last night...
Bang...Shi Han heard the sound of his heart breaking.