"He has something to do and will come to us later."
"Mom, I want daddy."
Chengcheng spoke to her aggrievedly in her arms.
It seemed like we had seen each other back then, but why were we suddenly gone again?
Chengcheng doesn’t understand.
"Zhuo Jian."
Sheng Xin turned to look at her and saw that she and Chengcheng didn't know what they were talking about, so he called her.
Zhuo Jian turned around and looked over, unable to see anything clearly, but still holding Chengcheng and walking forward: "If you take a nap, dad will come to us."
"No, Chengcheng wants to find his father."
Chengcheng shook his head, saying those words was particularly heartbreaking.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, with uncontrollable crying in her voice: "What about mom? Do you not want it anymore?"
"Chengcheng wants a mother and a father."
Or children will really have telepathy with their parents.
Chengcheng hugged her neck tightly and pressed his face against hers.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what the wet thing between their faces was. At this moment, she was determined to leave.
Sheng Xin even came over and hugged Chengcheng directly for her: "I'll take him up first."
Zhuo Jian nodded.
"Mom, mom, I want mom, dad, I want dad."
Chengcheng suddenly left Zhuo Jian, the warmth on his body was blown away by the wind, and he immediately opened his hands and shouted.
Zhuo Jian's heart was shattered, and he immediately stepped forward: "I'd rather hold him."
When Sheng Xin saw Chengcheng crying hard, he didn't dare to delay. He just said, "You can't go up if you hold him, so don't delay."
Zhuo Jian felt the force of the wind below and felt that he was struggling, so he could only nod his head.
Sheng Xin hugged Chengcheng and climbed the ladder.
Zhuo Jian stood below. The wind was so strong, but she still heard Chengcheng crying, "Daddy, daddy."
He is so young.
Looking inside the car, they were both wrapped tightly and still asleep.
Once she leaves, they will never come back again. Will they blame her?
Sheng Xin quickly picked up Chengcheng and then came down to pick up the two younger ones.
Zhuo Jian looked at them in a daze. Sheng Xin glanced at her and reminded her: "Don't give in at this time."
Zhuo Jian tightened her grip on the car.
She's not giving in, she's...
Sheng Xin picked up Cheng Li, wrapped him in his coat, and climbed up with him.
The helicopter couldn't stay too long. Seeing that Zhuo Jian was already shaken, he couldn't help but bring Chengli up immediately.
Zhuo Jian suddenly saw the ring on his hand, and his fingers unconsciously bent.
She forgot to return the ring to him.
She couldn't help but turn around to see, had they been separated like this for several years?
Or if we meet again, they will already have gray hair.
But since she doesn't love her anymore, why should she think about those illusory things anymore.
After Sheng Xin reported Chengli to Chengli, Chengcheng was being held by his housekeeper and kept making a fuss. The housekeeper couldn't help but ask him: "Mr. Sheng, what should we do?"
"Hold him and don't let him get hurt."
Sheng Xin knew that at that age, Chengcheng already knew how to differentiate.
But he wanted to take their mother and son away, and he would treat them well in the future. He didn't want Zhuo Jian's life to be messed up again because of that man, and he might even lose his life.
But when he got off, Zhuo Jian was already squatting beside the stroller with tears streaming down his face.
"Zhuo Jian."
Sheng Xin walked over and called her loudly.
Zhuo Jian raised his head, his face was already covered with tears, and hot tears kept falling.