Ling Yansen clutched his stomach, his face getting paler and paler. When he couldn't hold it any longer, he pushed away the crowd and walked into the lounge.
Pulling off his tie and gasping for air, he lay down on the soft leather sofa without taking off his shoes. Wiping the sweat on his forehead with his hands, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. If only he hadn't been so desperate at that time, and if he hadn't been so soft-hearted in the United States.
, and there won’t be any trouble today.
It can be seen from the fearful and vaguely mocking eyes of the guests that most of them viewed this grand wedding banquet with an attitude of watching the excitement.
Indeed, such a sad thing as a brother-in-law marrying his sister-in-law has been rare in ancient times.
But he didn't care. Without Ah Wu, it didn't matter who he lived with, how he lived, or how he looked in the eyes of outsiders. He was like an empty shell. Without Duo Duo, his life would be more desperate than a guinea pig.
Digging holes and building nests is even worse.
Less than ten minutes after I lay down and was about to drift into my dream, there was a sudden loud knock on the door.
He frowned and ignored it, thinking it was Xiao Manyin outside.
Lin Wencai was a little strange. He had just seen his boss uncomfortable and went into this house to rest, so why did he knock on the door and fail to respond? But the matter was imminent. If he didn't tell the boss, he would be in bad luck if the boss found out.
Already.
So he continued to knock on the door vigorously and tirelessly.
Ling Yansen finally couldn't bear it any longer. There was a fire in his chest, and he suddenly turned over. His vision was dark for a moment, and there were stars. His body was tilted and he was a little unsteady. He settled down until his vision became clear, and then he strode to the door.
He pulled hard, and then asked a thunderous question, "Why are you knocking on the door all the time! Don't you see me taking a rest?"
When he saw that the person coming was Lin Wencai, he calmed down the aura of solemnity in his brows.
Lin Wencai had a grimace on his face and was extremely anxious. He didn't care what his boss's face was, so he could only report it truthfully, "Mr. Ling, it's not good, something happened to Young Master Duoduo!"
When the words came into his ears, Ling Yansen's dark eyes widened and he almost jumped up. His expression immediately changed. He grabbed Lin Wencai's shirt and became furious, "What! Please tell me clearly, what do you mean something happened to Duoduo? Where is Sister Chen? Damn Chen."
Where’s my sister!”
"I didn't notice anything unusual before, but when I realized something was wrong, everyone in the hall gathered around me. I ran over and it was too late to see. The young master was somehow in the corridor on the second floor, and the railings were too far apart.
Kuan, the young master is too thin, so... he accidentally fell..."
"What?! Then you are still here, take me there immediately! Duoduo... where the hell did Sister Chen go? I told her to never leave, is Duoduo okay?"
Ling Yansen was furious and anxious, with a face the color of pig liver. His stomach twitched and there was severe pain. He ignored it and just followed Lin Wen out quickly.
Lin Wencai carefully observed his face and coughed twice, "The young master looks fine. Someone caught him when he fell and held him in his arms. If the impact was strong, it is probably just some trauma to his hand."
"Really? Who caught Duoduo? Why didn't you carry Duoduo over?" Ling Yansen breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart that was hanging in the air finally landed on land.
Lin Wencai didn't speak for a while, thinking about how to speak. When he raised his eyes, he found that they had reached the center of the hall, and the footsteps behind them stopped suddenly, and the sound of Italian leather shoes hitting the ground stiffly came to Lin Wencai.
The shock in his ears made his whole body tremble.
Looking at the boss's gaze that was astonished and mixed with iceberg-like expressions, Lin Wencai sighed quietly in his heart.
The hall is like a crystal palace, magnificent and magnificent. If the light is compared to ten thousand bead curtains, then this vast space is like a huge stage.
At this moment, on the stage in the center, unpreparedly thrust into Ling Yansen's trembling vision, it was Qing Wu and Jiang Henhan.
This was nothing at first, but Jiang Henhan was holding Duoduo's soft armpits with his hands with a gentle look on his face, lifting his small body and hanging it in the air, while the man next to him with bright eyes as pale as diamonds and a somewhat pale face
The timid and expectant woman is standing in front of a pair of hands as white as gauze. The posture is one giving and the other taking. There is almost no gap between them. They are passing the child. Just like a husband handing a baby to his wife, they are intimate.
.
Intimate intimacy...
And the thing in the middle that connected them so closely was his precious son who he fed milk powder one mouthful at a time, held it in each hand, and went through all kinds of hardships to raise him until he was three years old.
Nowadays, in the eyes of outsiders, the three people in the center of the stage are a happy family, typical and happy.
But he stood frozen in the dark place where the light could not reach, like a phantom and a supporting character who was nothing. He only felt a pair of eyes with excruciating pain, as if ten thousand needles were stuck into the eyeballs at the same time, stinging.
His flesh and blood were mangled and broken, and finally, his soul fell into the abyss piece by piece.
Who is he, Ling Yansen? What on earth is he? That is his child, the treasure he raised almost by holding it in his mouth. He looks after his son day and night for fear of losing him if he is not careful!
Ling Yansen admitted that he completely collapsed and completely lost his mind. His usual desire for control was blatantly provoked!
No one can take Duoduo away from him! Not even her!
The three people in the middle of the wedding banquet hall were unaware of all this.
Qingwu was ecstatic. Until now, she felt that this scene was as luxurious as a dream. But fortunately, Jiang Henhan took the trouble to wake her up. She was not dreaming. She actually recognized her Duoduo.
She, Wu's mother said that Duoduo's development was delayed, but her intelligence was fine. Now it seemed that was indeed the case. Otherwise, how would he know to find her as his mother?
Jiang Henhan looked at her with tears in his eyes, his eyes softened into a puddle of water, he grabbed the little hand in his arms, shook it to the silly woman beside him, and said hello, "Duoduo, be good, call mommy, call mommy
Awake."
Duoduo was really obedient. Although there were still glistening tears in the corners of his eyes, he had always been slow to react. If such a small child fell from the second floor, ordinary people would definitely cry to death, but he just opened his eyes and stared blankly.
He stared blankly at Qing Wu for a long time, probably because he was scared after knowing it or because he stumbled and hurt somewhere, so he flattened his mouth and squinted his big eyes and whimpered a few times, but he saw Qing Wu's smiling face towards him.
, the tears stopped immediately.
"Mommy mommy……"
The moist sound is like glutinous rice, sticky and soft, and to Qingwu's ears, it is more melodious than the song of a nightingale.