“Just wait. As soon as she comes out later, I’ll teach her to call daddy.” Ke Hengjun was smug, “If you can’t learn it, you’ll have to take a beating.”
Zi Ge immediately stroked her protruding belly with a pitiful face, “Little sweetie, you’re so pathetic, you haven’t even been born yet, and godfather is waiting to beat you up.”
Ke Hengjun huffed and pointed at her, “You’re so bad, now you’re tattling on the kid.”
He lowered himself again, close to her stomach, and explained in a serious manner, “Don’t be afraid, sweetie, that’s daddy coaxing your mommy to play, daddy will never beat you up, daddy promise!”
He said, and actually put up a hand.
Ziggy couldn’t help but laugh, “You’re so silly.”
In the evening, Ke Hengjun was hurriedly picked up by Xiao Min again. Zige then sat alone on the sofa and watched TV. The TV program was a bit boring, so Zige leaned back on the sofa and turned the channel in a bored manner.
Finally spinning around and stopping at the news desk, she squinted her eyes and was on the verge of falling asleep in a daze.
“Miss, if you’re sleepy, go back to your room and sleep. If you fall asleep on the sofa, Mr. Hua will be worried again when he comes back.” The maid came over and called out to her.
“Uh, okay.” Ziggy nodded and gathered the blanket around her.
The maid picked up the remote control with the intention of turning the TV off, and Zi Ge raised her eyes in a daze to see what was on the screen but jolted, almost immediately exclaiming, “Wait! Don’t turn it off!”
The maid jumped at the sudden noise and looked back at her, “What’s wrong?”
Only after the words left his mouth, he only saw Zige staring at the screen in a daze, already in tears.
On TV …
The news of the snowy cold freeze in Moscow is being broadcast at the moment.
The scene taken is exactly a Moscow street with people coming and going.
The maid looked confused. She just didn’t know why a news like this could also make her look so sad?
“Ms. Meng, what’s wrong with you? Should … I call Mr. Hua?”
“No, don’t disturb him.” Ziggy tugged sharply on the maid’s hand, her eyes still on the TV, not moving for a moment, “I’m going to Moscow.”
The news is, albeit in a simple ten seconds or so.
But …
With only one glance, Zi Ge nevertheless saw the figure clearly.
Under the snow drift … He was sitting peacefully in his wheelchair, pushed forward by someone.
Looking calm and serene …
Snowflakes, petal by petal, fell on his head, shoulders, legs …
The person behind him, Zige also saw clearly.
It is the one who announced a full hiatus half a year ago, followed by a disappearance that even Su Chen couldn’t find … Su Xi …
She looked gentle and stopped to brush the snowflakes that hadn’t melted off his body.
Under the wind and snow, this scene …
It looks beautiful and romantic. Just like a young couple walking in the snow and wind …
But …
In front of the screen, but she only felt a tearing pain in her chest …
The pain, inch by inch, spread, from the bottom of the heart, into the limbs and bones …
The original …
He’s actually in Russia …
The original …
He turned out to be with Su Xi … all the time, together …
“You’re going to Moscow? I forbid it!” Her request was dismissed without a second thought by Ko Hang-jun.
“But he was there.”
“… But you’re pregnant now! And, it’s already 7 months, you’re asking me to feel comfortable letting you go to Moscow?” Ke Hengjun was angry and annoyed.
“I have to go.” Ziggy was more insistent.
A standoff ends …
“Fine, I’ll take a vacation and accompany you.” This was his only concession, and one that had to be made. In fact, in front of her, he, Ke Hengjun, would always only have the possibility of surrendering.
So …
Now they were standing at the airport in Moscow. She shivered a few times as the biting cold wind pounded at her. Ke Hengjun had the urge to carry her back again immediately. Somewhat angrily, he took off his cotton coat and wrapped it around her.
“No, you’ll catch yourself a cold like that.” Zige pushed back. She didn’t want him to get cold either.
“Wear it!” Ke Hengjun glared at her and bent down to carefully fasten the buttons on her cotton coat one by one. “You’re under key protection, you can’t catch a cold.”
“Thanks.” Ziggy smiled and looked at him.
One doesn’t spend the right amount of time. He glanced at her, “Troublemaker. Get in the car, it’s freezing!”
While saying that, he quickly carried the luggage and led her in the direction of the cab with one hand. While urging, “Be careful, the ground is a bit slippery, don’t fall.”
“Don’t I have you to hold me up? It’s fine.” With him there, Zi Ge had an indescribable peace of mind in her heart.
The car stopped in front of the elaborate villa, and Zige couldn’t help but feel a little nervous in her heart.
The man he’s been waiting for six months is inside right now …
As long as she got out of the car and knocked on the door, she would be visible. But … Su Xi is also in …
Now, what was her presence?
“Venturing all the way over here, is that why you’re here, to check out the house?” Ke Hengjun glanced at her. He knew all of her entanglements and hesitations clearly.
“Of course not.” Zi Ge let out a light breath and looked up at Ke Hengjun, “What if … he’s already with Su Xi now?”
“What to do?” Ke Hengjun felt that she had asked a very idiotic question, “If you’re confident that you can snatch Su Xi, then just go ahead. Don’t you still have this?”
Ko Hengjun gave her advice in a pretense of lightheartedness, comparing his finger to her protruding belly. “Secret weapon. He doesn’t want you, he’ll always want the baby.”
Zi Ge’s hand, gently covered on the belly. Thin lips, lightly pursed, there is a dark color between the eyebrows, “So what if … I can’t snatch her?”
Kohenjun lifted his eyes to look at her and moved to cough lightly before saying, “Come back then.”
If she is brave enough to go forward, he will always be behind her to guard her silently and protect her well …
If she turns around and comes back one day, he will stand before him and take in all her grievances …
Zige’s heart was touched, “Thank you, Hengjun.”
Opening his arms at him, Ko Hang-jun then sidled over to her and embraced her in silence.
“I want to be brave again.” Ziggy whispered, her soft, firm voice falling right into his ear.
Darkness, astringency, rushed into his heart. Thinking that he could let her go completely unselfishly, he couldn’t help but increase his strength and hold her tighter.
Half a day …
It was only then that he finally found his voice, struggling, to make it sound less dark.
“I’ll go first. If things don’t go right, call me immediately. I’ll come get you.”
“… Good.” Ziggy nodded obediently.
Letting go of each other, Ziggy pushed the car door open and turned back, giving him another look. He leaned back against the lean-to and smiled at her with an easy smile, “Use your killer skills and kill Su Xi in seconds!”
Zi Ge stepped out of the car, and Ke Hengjun just looked in the rearview mirror for a second, and after that, the car flew off like it was flying.
He’s afraid …
Afraid that if I look at her for one more second, I won’t be able to let her go …
Traveling a thousand meters away, when he couldn’t see anything, he slammed on the brakes. His body was thrown up heavily like a sandbag and thrown back down heavily.
Disheveled, he crouched himself down on the steering wheel, a great grayness and gloom coming over him, and all he did was hold on to the wheel tightly. It was as if this was the only way to suppress the immense pain in his heart.
That’s silly!
Why teach her some bullshit killer skills when you love her so much and can’t let her go? Why encourage her to leave?
Ko Hang Chun …
You are so stupid …
Only after watching Ke Hengjun leave did Zi Ge carefully step over the snow pile and walk to the villa door. Frozen red fingers, landing on the doorbell, somewhat unable to hold back the trembling.
In his mind, countless possibilities of Lan Yu Feng and Su Xi swirled around. Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to brush away that gut-wrenching thought and was about to press the doorbell. The door, however, abruptly opened from the inside.
She jumped in surprise and subconsciously turned sideways, pressing herself against the wall.
“Sir, it’s snowing heavily outside, so it’s best if you don’t go out.”
It was Yan Nan’s voice.
“Try seeing what it’s like to be bored all day! Let go, I don’t need you to push!”
This sound …
Zige’s entire body shook, and then his figure slowly appeared in his eyes.
Dressed in home clothes, sitting in a wheelchair, his slender and good-looking hands are resting on the wheels. Zi Ge has been behind him, can only see his back, but clearly see clearly …
He’s lost weight …
Much, much thinner.
The pain he has suffered over … this period of time must have been beyond imagination.
The tip of his nose was sore, and tears, all at once, fell out of his eyes. Even breathing, tightened up.
In his wheelchair, he suddenly turned around.
Those deep eyes were instantly fixed on her. At this moment, Yan Nan’s line of sight also fell towards her, and in those eyes, a deep surprise crossed.
No one said anything, and Ziggy covered her lips and cried harder.
“Who are you?”
Suddenly, three simple words shook her to the spot.
She stared at him in bewilderment and, for a moment, forgot to even shed a tear.
“What did you … say?”
Ziggy heard her own voice and shivered.
The walls, oozing cold, pierced through the layers of cotton clothing and froze her stiff.
“Are you Chinese too? Why are you standing here crying at me?” He didn’t seem to be in a good temper or mood, frowning as he spoke, his eyes looking at her in a cool, unmoving way.
As if she had suffered a huge blow, Zi Ge’s figure shook and she was a little unsteady on her feet.
Yan Nan’s heart was startled and he immediately stepped forward, reaching out to hold her up. “Miss Meng, be careful!”
Ms. Meng?
Glancing at Yan Nan, Lan Yu Feng’s brows furrowed even deeper, his eyes lingering on Zi Ge for two more seconds.
Just …
Those eyes, clearly still … strange …
It was as if, this man, in his life, had never crossed paths …
Zi Ge could not even shed tears for a moment, only looking at Yan Nan with red eyes. Her greatly stricken appearance made Yan Nan more or less intolerant. After pursing her lips, she only whispered the truth, “Ever since … she was hit by that bullet, she already doesn’t remember anyone.”
So …
“He, lost his memory?” Along with her, along with Little Bean, all forgotten …
“Uh-huh.” Yan Nan nodded.
Zi Ge covered her chest that was in severe pain, barely holding onto the wall to stand up straight. The line of sight once again looked towards Lan Yu Feng, pale lips trembled and wanted to say something, but, touching that cold and unfamiliar eyes, she only felt as if she was stuck in the throat, and surprisingly, she couldn’t say a single word.
“Sir, Miss Su Xi is on the phone, asking you to listen.” The maid hurriedly ran out.
“Got it, I’ll come in right away.” Lan Yu Feng immediately answered, his clear and cold eyes pulling away from Zi Ge, and then, turning around, he pushed his wheelchair and went back in.
Looking at that back, Zi Ge almost immediately followed him further. Just as she was about to call out to him, he looked back at Yan Nan, “Bring the door with you when you enter, it’s a bit chilly.”
From start to finish, the line of sight never lingered on Zi Ge for another instant.
As if …
She, just an air without any presence …