"Is he really your father?" Xiang Xiaochuang asked weakly, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.
"I'd rather he wasn't!" Du Jiawen sighed and took her into his arms, "Xiao Chuang, give me a little more time. Even if the baby is born, I can't be his father. I will definitely do it.
I will marry you openly, I will not marry Chen Jiaye, I definitely won’t."
Xiang Xiaochuang lost his strength and just let him hug him. His body was hot and cold, and his heart seemed to be cut in half.
"Aunt... why are you crazy?" She picked up a topic casually, but her voice was choked with sobs.
Du Jiawen was heartbroken, but he could only wrap her in his arms with his arms. The rain was falling in the sky, as if it was making the man's tears flow out for him. One drop after another fell to the ground.
His heart felt like waves of hot lava, burning his heart.
He looked down at Xiang Xiaochuang in his arms, his face pale and his lips gray. Although his eyes seemed to be looking at him, they had no focus, and he was obviously still immersed in his own messy thoughts.
Du Jiawen felt a pain in his heart and almost lost his mind: "Xiaochuang!"
"Huh?" Xiang Xiaochuang regained his consciousness and stared at him blankly, his eyes full of sorrow and despair. He suddenly woke up and continued the previous question, "Why is my aunt crazy?"
"Let's leave first, and I'll talk to you in detail." Du Jiawen picked her up, ignoring her slight struggle, and went all the way down the stairs, ignoring the gazes of the two burly men.
Du Kang was sitting in the living room, looking at Du Jiawen with a gloomy face. Xiang Xiaochuang felt the malice in his eyes and couldn't help but shuddered. Du Jiawen quickly hugged her tightly and just glanced back at Du Kang, his footsteps
After a slight pause, he walked straight out the door.
"Stop!" Du Kang said in a bad tone.
Du Jiawen didn't look back: "I know, don't worry."
Xiang Xiaochuang's apartment was lightly dusted because no one had lived in it for half a month. Du Jiawen carried her to the sofa and said pityingly: "Your hands are so cold. Let me pour you a glass of boiling water first.
You drink some."
Like a drowning person holding driftwood, Xiang Xiaochuang's fingers holding the glass were slightly white.
Du Jiawen sat on the sofa and hooked her to his side with a hook of his hand. The smell of tobacco was a bit strong in his arms. Even though she was deeply worried, she still frowned: "Your cigarette is so bad again."
So cruel."
Du Jiawen hugged her tightly, and the short stubble on his chin stung her slightly. "There is no way, you are not around, and I am like a trapped animal with nothing to do. I am really scared, you will be like your aunt
That way..."
His body couldn't help but shudder.
"My aunt, what's going on?" Xiang Xiaochuang felt that in his arms, her body had recovered its temperature little by little.
"Your mother's name is Xiang Danqing..."
"No, my mother's name is Xiang Chenbi." Xiang Xiaochuang retorted in a low voice, "This is what Xiangtian found, but there is no definite information yet. My father also said that my mother's name is Shen Bi.
"
Du Jiawen was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, the doorbell rang.
"Just wait, I'll go see who it is."
The person standing outside the door turned out to be Du Kang. Du Jiawen immediately put one hand on the wall, making it clear that he was not welcoming.
"Chen Jiaye's flight arrives at the international airport at four in the afternoon. Don't forget to pick him up."
Du Jiawen's face darkened: "Didn't we agree that it would be two days later? Why did Chen Jiaye suddenly advance his schedule?"
"She can't wait to see you, you should be happy. After all, her attitude towards this marriage is the most important." Du Kang's eyes looked over his shoulder and saw Xiang Xiaochuang curled up on the sofa in the living room.
Smiled with satisfaction.
"Two days later!" Du Jiawen said coldly.
Du Kang also darkened his face: "Don't think that just because I asked you to take Xiang Xiaochuang back, you can be unscrupulous. Here, I, Du Kang, have the final say!"
"I really don't understand why my mother married you in the first place!"
"Do you think Qinzhi is willing to marry me? Not yet..." Du Kang blurted out and swallowed hard, "At four o'clock, you go to pick up the plane. I can leave Xiang Xiaochuang alone, otherwise, you won't
I don’t know the consequences…”
Du Jiawen sneered: "No matter what the consequences are, there is no way for me to leave Xiang Xiaochuang to pick up the plane."
Du Kang let out a "hum" and muttered: "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine wine, Jiawen, if you want to fight against me, I'm afraid you've lost a few years of experience!" He clapped his hands twice and walked from the corner of the stairs.
Four big men in black were forced forward.
"If you don't know them, I wouldn't mind introducing them to you. Most people can't even invite the Four Great Vajras under Master Hong!"
"Don't dare, Brother Kang is making fun of you." A big guy said with a smile.
"Brother Kang? What do you mean by drawing a line with the underworld?" Du Jiawen's heart sank slightly, but a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
"Since I am in the underworld, of course I have to draw a clear line." Du Kang sneered.
Du Jiawen stood at the door like a door god.
"You are my son, I won't do anything to you. But Xiang Xiaochuang... I can't guarantee that."
There was an obvious threat in his words. Du Jiawen's throat tightened and his fingers trembled a little. He should have known that Du Kang would not take Xiang Xiaochuang away so easily, and it was indeed the case!
He turned back and looked at Xiang Xiaochuang on the sofa. Their eyes met, and he saw despair in the other person's eyes.
"They are here to look at Xiang Xiaochuang. If she doesn't go to New York for a day, she won't be free for a day." Du Kang smiled, not afraid that Du Jiawen would not submit.
"I said it was so quiet here today. It turned out to be a duel between father and son..." At the top of the stairs, a young man wearing a bright red jacket came up. Although the color was so bright that he looked like a newlywed, but when he wore it, he just felt like
His skin was as white as jade, and paired with his smile, it was as if the sunlight had focused on him alone.
"Tang Xiangtian!" Du Jiawen shouted in surprise.
Tang Xiangtian said with a smile: "It seems that Jiang is still old and hot. I'm afraid you are not your father's opponent yet. This is normal, and I am not my father's opponent. No wonder the elevator locked this floor. It turned out to be processed
What about housework?"
When Xiang Xiaochuang heard Tang Xiangtian's voice, he perked up and slipped off the sofa. Du Kang frowned: "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to take my sister back to the United States." Tang Xiangtian shrugged. He didn't know what button he pressed, and the elevator ran normally again. When the elevator door opened, two young men wearing casual jackets and large sunglasses walked to the left and right.
After standing outside the elevator, Mr. Tang walked out calmly.