Chapter Ninety-Five: Look at Me, I Love You

"That child, not dead?" Warmth repeated word by word, she lost all ability to think, from the tips of her fingers to her brain, all numb.

She didn't even hear a child's cry!

"That's right!" Zhou Meng laughed proudly, "That day was the same as today, the weather was gloomy and gloomy, thunder for a while, lightning for a while, and the child was quietly breathing in my arms." ”

"I carried him to the corner of the backyard of the hospital, put him in the most remote corner with my own hands, and then I left. ”

There was a crazy glint in her eyes, "Such a heavy rain, such a cold weather, it must have been starved to death by the cold." ”

"What a well-behaved child, he doesn't cry or make trouble, but I don't know if he made such a sound before he died?"

"You're lying!" Wen Wen gritted his teeth word by word.

"I didn't. Zhou Meng looked at the warmth condescendingly, "So far, what is the need for me to lie to you?"

Child, that child......

"I warn you, stay away from Xiao Cheng in the future. After speaking, Zhou Meng turned around and left.

It started to rain in the sky.

Bean-sized raindrops crackled on her head, face, and body.

It turned out that the child could have survived.

She stared blankly at the black oppressive sky, tears mixed with rain, and her face was wet.

It's cold......

The little guy was in the car, watching Xiao Qingqing's mother come over and say a few words to her aunt, who seemed to have been hit by a huge blow, looking lost and depressed, and let the rain fall on her.

He was anxious, he was afraid, he was distressed, but he couldn't make a sound.

The little one banged desperately on the car window, trying to warm himself up to be able to hear the sound come back to his senses.

And yet all in vain.

By the time she came to her senses, she had been in the rain for several minutes.

A-Ning, A-Ning is still here, she wants to send A-Ning back, she can't lose her mind.

The warmth bit the tip of her tongue hard, and the tingling sensation made her wake up for the time being.

She hurried towards her car.

Suddenly, his right foot stepped on the plastic wrapping paper on the ground and slid forward.

"Ahh

Unguarded, his ankle flashed.

Fortunately, he held on to the car door in time and did not fall to the ground.

However, the injury he received while climbing before had not healed, and it was hard to run around with Lu Jingchuan these days, which completely affected the dark injury.

The little guy looked at this scene, anxious, and desperately called Lu Jingchuan with his small mobile phone.

But it's always "unanswered" status.

Warm and strong to walk into the driver's seat, ankles aching hotly.

Through the rearview mirror, she saw that the little one's face was covered with tears.

"Don't cry, Auntie is fine. ”

Nuan also had the urge to cry at the moment, but A-Ning was still behind her, and she couldn't do anything.

The pain in his right foot was almost intuitive, and he had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of stepping on the clutch and stepping on the accelerator.

It's miserable, it's really miserable today.

As the car started, she bit her lip and carefully controlled the speed of her advance.

The little guy was very worried, and kept sending messages and calling Lu Jingchuan, but it was always like throwing a stone into the sea, without causing a little wave.

"A-Ning, don't make a fuss. Warm smiled reluctantly, "You poop...... Very busy. ”

The little guy pursed his lips, tears falling down his face.

Isn't Baba omnipotent! Isn't Baba super in love with him!

Why didn't he even have half a figure when he was needed the most!

The car stopped in front of the villa, and the warm right foot hurt and had long since lost consciousness, she forced herself out of the car, opened the door for the little one, and draped her coat on him.

"Just a few meters, hurry up and run over, don't get caught in the rain." Warmth squeezed out a smile.

From the yard, to the gate.

It's probably the farthest and hardest stretch she's ever traveled.

It's not that she can't see the little one's small movements.

She also hoped that Lu Jingchuan could pick up the phone, ask "where are you", and then rush over to clear all the messy troubles for her.

But no.

He was probably eating and chatting with another woman—no, that was his rightful fiancée.

When I returned home, as soon as Nuan Wen sat on the sofa, I saw the little guy hurriedly running over with two bottles of Yunnan Baiyao and handing them to Nuan.

"Thank you, Aning. ”

Look, the dad hasn't been smashed yet.

The potion's pungent smell made my ankles throb and ache, and the rain soaked my clothes and stuck to my body.

In his mind, Zhou Meng's voice rang over and over again.

It was as if she had gone back to that day five years ago.

Probably nothing, it could be worse than that, right?

Yeosu Mansion.

"Jingchuan, this is your father's treasure, how can you do it if you don't drink a few more glasses!" Mrs. Lu glanced at Shen Ruowei while persuading her son to drink.

"Yes, Jingchuan, it's at my own house anyway, so it's okay to drink more. With that, Shen Ruowei stood up and refilled Lu Jingchuan with wine.

Highly aged, already in the fourth cup.

In his early years, he didn't drink so much.

"Is it okay to drink more, then why don't you have a few drinks?" Lu Heng saw Shen Ruowei's calculation and couldn't help but be sarcastic.

"Shut up. ”

This time, it was Lu Jingchuan who spoke.

He had to drink.

Anyone who has the slightest "disobedience" today will be labeled as "bewitched by warmth".

He couldn't let the image of that woman in front of his parents be discredited at will.

"Brother!" Under the dinner table, Lu Heng kicked Lu Jingchuan and tried his best to give him a look.

I have a bad stomach, why are you working so hard?

Lu Jingchuan in his impression is not a person who cares about other people's opinions at all!

"Hmm......" Shen Ruowei saw that Lu Jingchuan was also drunk, covering her head and lying on the table, pretending to be drunk and dizzy.

"Weiwei?" Lady Lu called out to her, but received no answer.

She rushed to Lu Jingchuan and said, "Weiwei is drunk, you help her upstairs to rest, just the innermost one." ”

After a pause, "You can stay here too, it's raining so hard, it's not easy to go back." ”

Lu Jingchuan almost had a little instinct left, nodded, and dragged Shen Ruowei upstairs.

Lu Heng saw all of Mrs. Lu's careful thoughts.

"You're going too far, aren't you?" he said dissatisfiedly, "if something happens......

"Then take the opportunity to hurry up and finalize the wedding time!"

Mrs. Lu glared at him fiercely, "How old is Jingchuan, it's too much to not have a family!"

I can't communicate.

Lu Heng followed closely upstairs, he couldn't let that woman be his sister-in-law.

"Eh, don't spoil your brother's business!"

Lu Jingchuan threw Shen Ruowei, who was pretending to be drunk, onto the bed, and when he bent over, the mobile phone also slipped out of his pocket.

"Jingchuan—" she murmured unconsciously.

Lu Jingchuan didn't buy it at all, and staggered a few steps before going out.

Shen Ruowei gritted her teeth, suddenly sat up from the bed, hugged Lu Jingchuan from behind, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Jingchuan, look at me, I love you. ”