While running, he took out his phone and called He Chao. As soon as the other party picked up the phone, he yelled: "Didn't you say that she was taken back by Leng Shaotian and took care of him in every possible way? You surnamed He... you fucking
Have you really checked it out..." He said, holding his chest and gasping for air.
He Chao was silent for a long time before sighing softly, "Xue Ruan, are you okay?"
"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, tell me everything you know now, do you hear me?"
He Chao put his hand across his eyebrows and stood up from the chair: "Like you, I just got the news. However, the previous news is indeed true. However, I don't understand why Leng Shaotian suddenly decided to marry a member of the Lin family.
woman……"
"Is your surname really Lin?"
He Chao nodded, "I sent someone to check, it's the second young lady of the Lin family, Lin Sirui..."
Xue Ruan stopped a taxi and got in. Now, he was even more confused...
How could it be Lin Sirui?
How could it be Lin Sirui?
"What about Xi Yu's current situation? Is it..." Xue Ruan couldn't bear to say the rest of the words.
There was silence on the other end of the phone...
"Hey, Mr. He, let's talk..."
"Hey...hey..."
"Xue Ruan, there is something I have been hiding from you..." He Chao's voice, filled with a trace of sadness, came from the other end.
Xue Ruan's whole body trembled slightly. The hand holding the phone was so clenched that his fingers turned white. He subconsciously held his breath, swallowed, and said slowly, "You...speak!"
"Xiyu is currently unconscious and voiceless due to intracranial infection..."
The mobile phone that Xue Ruan put next to his ear just slipped down. His eyes were blank and he stared there. After a while, he covered his face and shouted.
Mo Xiyu...Mo Xiyu...
Something so big happened to you, and I...I was the last one to know...
His lips couldn't help but tremble.
Perhaps it was only at this moment that he, Xue Ruan, understood one thing...
Mo Xiyu, whom he slapped every day, had unknowingly merged into his blood, and was in his mind...
"Master...Master, hurry up..."
"Hey, Xue Ruan, are you still listening? Hello..." He Chao's voice was still coming from the cell phone on the ground.
Xue Ruan stiffened his arms, picked up the phone, and slowly put it to his ear, "Hechao, you'd better pray not to let me meet you!" After saying it coldly, Xue Ruan hung up the phone.
"Mr. Xue, Miss Mo is sleeping. Find her and come later, okay?" Aunt Zhang stopped Xue Ruan, who was almost running rampant, and said quickly.
Xue Ruan raised her hand and froze, "You...what did you just call her? Miss Mo?" Last time she came, she called Mo Xiyu Madam, but this time...she called her Miss Mo...
Aunt Zhang's expression was stagnant, "Well, Mr. Xue, we are also doing what we said above, you..."
"Just because she is stupid now, you don't want her? Is that right? You dislike her? Don't you?" Xue Ruan roared loudly, he pursed his lips and his whole body trembled frequently with anger.
“Mr.
"Really? That's just right..." After saying that, Xue Ruan turned to the stairs and shouted: "I tell you, people who are not rare in the Leng family, I... Xue Ruan does..." After saying that, he passed Aunt Zhang
, and walked straight to the back room.
"Mr. Xue..."
"Get out of my way, don't you dislike her? Okay, I'll take her away!" After saying that, he pushed Aunt Zhang aside without any explanation, and ran towards the back room regardless of her falling to the ground.
"Xue..."
"Aunt Zhang, let him go!" Leng Mu stood at the door at some point and waved her hand to signal Aunt Zhang to let him go.
Xue Ruan entered the door and shouted "Xi Yu..." while looking from room to room.
When he saw Mo Xiyu, who was half lying on the bed with dull eyes and pale face, his Adam's apple rolled and a burst of warmth overflowed from his eyes... "Xi Yu"! His voice trembled.
Mo Xiyu slowly turned her head, and then looked at Xue Ruan. She moved her lips and opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything, and tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.
That look made Xue Ruan feel sad again. He bit his lip, stepped forward, leaned over, and picked up Mo Xiyu. "I'll take you away, Xiyu, I'll take you out of here, okay?"
Mo Xiyu just looked at him without saying a word, and then seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, she put her hands around Xue Ruan's neck and gave the most silent response.
From the window on the second floor, I watched Xue Ruan put Mo Xiyu into the back seat of the taxi.
Aunt Zhang frowned, "Madam, this... this young master is back, I'm afraid he will but won't!"
Leng's mother took a breath, lowered her head slightly, took a sip of the black tea in her hand, looked back at Aunt Zhang with a cold expression, and then snorted, "So what, if that woman doesn't want to come back, how can he help her?"
?”
After saying that, he turned around and entered the hall without looking back.
Leng Shaotian went home as usual, carrying a gift for Mo Xiyu... a wedding dress that she had stopped at countless times.
"Master..." Aunt Zhang greeted him at the door.
Leng Shaotian glanced at her indifferently, walked around her, and went straight to the house. After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, and took two steps back. "You...do you have something to say to me?"
Aunt Zhang bit her lip, not daring to raise her head at all. After hesitating for a moment, she looked at Leng Shaotian and said, "Xue...Mr. Xue came this afternoon!"
Leng Shaotian frowned, Xue Ruan turned around and looked at Aunt Zhang head-on: "What next?"
Aunt Zhang swallowed her saliva, bit her lip, and did not dare to speak.
Leng Shaotian frowned, raised his hand, pinched Aunt Zhang's arm, and then squeezed it hard, "Say..." he said coldly, almost gritting his teeth.
Aunt Zhang bared her teeth and said, "Young... Young Master, let me go, I said, I said..."
"Mr. Xue took Miss Mo away..."
Leng Shaotian raised his head suddenly, then turned and ran towards the back room. When he found that the room was empty, he leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.
Aunt Zhang stood at the door with her head lowered, not daring to look in at all.
"Pack your things for me immediately, I don't want to see you again!"
"Young... Young Master... you, you can't do this. Over the years, I have devoted myself to the Leng family. I have also devoted most of my life to the Leng family. You can't do this to me..."
"Get out!" Leng Shaotian roared.
"Tian'er, what's wrong with you..." Leng's mother heard the sound and came over.
Leng Shaotian raised his head, looked at his mother coldly, then walked towards her with heavy steps, and said in a sad tone: "Mom, you are not my biological mother, are you?"
The cup in Leng's mother's hand fell to the ground with a bang and broke into pieces. Then she stroked her forehead and took several steps back.