148 She was leaving. She was his daughter. He wished he could give her the best in the world. He loved her and loved her, but he didn't even have the courage to see her.
On the other side of the phone, Xiaotangxin's murmuring voice became Leng Anyen's most terrifying nightmare and something he wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch.
"President, you can't drink anymore," the call was hung up at some point, and Du Wen saw the man in front of him drinking wine as if to vent his anger.
"Let me drink," Leng Anyen didn't think about anything but getting drunk. Only when he was drunk would he not miss her and his daughter.
Seeing him like this, Du Wen shook his head in disappointment, turned around and walked out.
In the hospital, Duanmumu looked at his daughter. She looked disappointed and felt bad in her heart.
"Little Tangxin is going to bed," she coaxed her daughter.
Without saying anything, Xiaotangxin lay obediently on the bed, but her big black eyes stared blankly at the ceiling above her head. Such eyes made Duanmu Mu's heart feel like a knife.
"Sleep, baby," Duanmumu lowered his head and kissed his daughter's eyes.
After a while, I slowly left, but I heard my daughter say, "Mom, let's go!".
Duanmumu was startled when he heard Xiaotangxin say again, "Uncle the handsome guy doesn't like us. It's boring for us to stay here."
Although the child was young, she still had her own sensitivity. She took Leng Anyhen's indifference as an annoyance, which hurt her young heart.
At this moment, Duanmumu knew that maybe he should do something.
At ten o'clock at night, the city that had been noisy all day gradually became quiet. Only the lights were still flickering tirelessly. The children were asleep, but Duanmumu was not sleepy. She also knew that continuing like this was not an option. Besides, after four years, her
Life is not here.
Just like Xiaotangxin said, maybe it’s time for them to leave!
Turning around, she glanced at Xunxun. Probably because the boy was too energetic, he actually kicked off the quilt again. After living with him, Duanmumu discovered that this child would kick off the quilt every night. She walked over and covered him.
Look at him steadily.
If she still had a grudge against Xunxun's existence, it was a debt. No matter what, he was a part of her life. Even if she hated Leng Zhenye, the child was innocent.
"Handsome uncle..." There was an inarticulate murmur in the air. Duanmumu looked over and saw Xiaotangxin turning over and his lips moving.
She was talking in her sleep again, but it was actually related to Leng Anyen. How sad must she be? How much must she have missed him, so that she couldn't get rid of her longing for him even in her dreams?
Duanmumu's heart ached tightly, and finally she couldn't even breathe smoothly. She stood up, picked up her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers, but no one answered for a long time. As a last resort, Duanmumu dialed another number.
The call was quickly connected.
"Young madam, do you have anything going on so late?" Du Wen said respectfully.
Duanmumu hesitated for two seconds before speaking, "I want to see Leng Anyen, where is he?"
Du Wen was silent this time. He looked at the very drunk man beside him and didn't know what to say, until Duanmumu asked again, "Is it inconvenient now, then forget it..."
"No!" Du Wen quickly interrupted, "The president is drunk."
So that's it. Duanmumu smiled bitterly, "Forget it."
Du Wenming knew that he shouldn't talk too much, but he still couldn't help but said, "Young madam, the president has a knot in his heart. In fact, he is also in pain..."
"I know!" Duanmumu knows everything.
"If you have the chance, let's talk about it. Being in a stalemate like this is not an option," Du Wen added.
"Yeah!" Duanmu said dumbly, then added, "Take good care of him!"
After hanging up the phone, Du Wen pressed Leng Anyen's hand that was about to drink again and said, "It's the young lady calling."
Leng Anyen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Why is she calling? Now she only has her child in her heart."
When I said this, I realized that I was jealous and jealous...
In fact, you really shouldn't be jealous of a child, but because the father of that child is another man, he can't stand it when he thinks about it.
"President, the young lady is also in pain," Du Wen could feel from Duanmumu's faint sigh. Although the child was a product that should not have been born, after all, he is alive now. After all, he is a life, and he is still bleeding.
With her bloodline, how could she ignore it.
"She is in pain, but I am in more pain!" Leng Anyen beat his chest. These days, his heart seemed to be blocked by a huge stone, and it was difficult to even breathe.
Seeing him like this, Du Wen didn't know how to continue his words of comfort. In fact, he could understand Leng Anyen. Such a thing was not only painful, but also embarrassing!
Du Wen sent Leng Anyen back, and he just fell on the bed undressed. The world was spinning, but there was a person and a face that he couldn't get rid of.
"Mumu..." He stretched out his hand, rarely calling her this unless he was extremely emotional.
"Leng Anyen, I'm leaving. Goodbye..." She looked at him, her indifferent eyes full of pain. But it was not the best.
"Don't go, don't go!" He reached out to grab her, but she retreated further and further away.
boom!
His body fell from the big bed to the floor. The pain made him wake up from his dream, but his heart was beating violently, and her words were still lingering in his ears - I'm leaving, goodbye!
No, he doesn't want her to leave!
She can't leave!
Leng Anyen stood up holding the edge of the bed. His head was still very dizzy. He shook it a few times and still felt dizzy. So he ran into the bathroom and rinsed his head in cold water until he was completely awake.
Now he knows that it was just a dream, but his heart was out of rhythm in that dream, and there was even more fear...
He looked disheveled in the mirror, his hair was messy, and his eyes were bloodshot, making him almost unrecognizable. He had been immersed in pain these days, but think about how she was getting better?
As if he was awakened by something, Leng Anyen punched the cold wall with his fist and rushed out of the villa after a few seconds.
At two o'clock in the night, Duanmumu was still not sleepy. She would look at her daughter and then her son. Although her life was extremely bad, without the love of her biological parents, even her adoptive father left her early. Later,
Another example is that she met Leng Anyen in a farce and endured unimaginable calculations, but she still wanted to thank God for his love for her and allowing her to have such a pair of treasures.
Xunxun didn't like to talk much, but he spoke astonishingly whenever he opened his mouth. Although he never told Duanmumu how he lived with Leng Zhenye these days, Duanmumu could feel his lack of love, and for this time
Leng Zhenye's abandonment was accompanied by a fear of not telling the outside world.
Thinking of what Xunxun had to endure at such a young age, Duanmumu felt heartbroken, but she also became more determined to love this child well.
The little man on the bed turned over again, and the quilt was kicked off again. She got up and covered him with a quilt, then held his little hand and sat quietly.
I don't know how long it took, but Duanmumu felt a tightness in his back. He turned around instinctively and saw a figure flashing past the door of the ward.
Her nerves suddenly became tense, she let go of Xunxun's hand and ran out, but there was no one in the empty corridor.
Could it be that she is blinded?
Shaking her head, she walked into the ward, but when she returned to the ward, she felt something was wrong, so she pretended to be asleep and stared outside the door quietly. Sure enough, within a moment, the figure who left appeared again at the door of the ward.
, this time she saw clearly that it was Leng Anyen.
He came, but he didn't see her!
Is it because he refuses to forgive her for accepting Xunxun, or is he already ready to give up on them?
But no matter what, she wanted them to make it clear. Originally, she wanted to talk to him last night, but Du Wen said that he was drunk. Now that he is here, let's take the opportunity to talk.
She got up and walked out. Leng Anyen avoided as before. Although Duanmumu couldn't see him, she still spoke, "Leng Anyen, you don't have to hide anymore!"
Hearing her words, Leng Anyen walked out of a corner staircase. A few meters apart, the two of them looked at each other, but they both felt like they had gone through a lot of changes.
He lost weight, became haggard, his eye sockets were sunken, and he had stubble on his chin. Although he looked a little bad like this, his natural beauty and innate kingly temperament were not affected. On the contrary, he looked so bad.
, becoming more and more mature.
Seeing him like this, Duanmu Mu's heart ached violently.
He approached her in the empty corridor, and every step he took was particularly clear and powerful, as if he was stepping on the apex of her heart. When he stood still in front of her, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body.
She moved her lips, wanting to say something, but the words came out a little coldly, "Let's talk!"
"Okay!" He only said one word, but it was trembling and hoarse.
The two of them were standing by the window. It was probably too late at night, and even the stars in the sky were sparse, and the few stars were shining coldly, making people feel cold.
Duanmumu came out in a hurry and didn't wear a coat. Probably feeling her shivering, Leng Anyen took off his coat and put it on her body.
The coat stained with his body temperature and the moment his breath enveloped her, Duanmumu couldn't help but shed tears. Probably because the night was too quiet, the sound of tears falling on the floor was particularly clear, one after another, like
It broke her heart.
How could Leng Anyen not see it? He just didn't know what to do?
Hug her? He wanted to hug her very much, but he couldn't lift his arms as if they were weighed down.
After crying for a while, Duanmumu stopped crying, and her eyes washed by tears seemed to be a little brighter. She looked at him, and then slowly said, "I plan to take the child away in the next few days."
Although he heard her say this in his dream, Leng Anyen still couldn't accept it when he heard it in real life. His chest seemed to be stabbed with sharp thorns, which made his breathing twitch and hurt.
.
A pair of ink-stained black eyes looked at her, but she couldn't find herself in his eyes. Just when Duanmumu was about to say something again, her shoulders suddenly tightened. Before she could react, she was touched by him.
Pressed against the wall, then everything went dark, and his lips pressed down...
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