"However, speaking of which, it is the first time I have seen the young master attach so much importance to a lover's son."

"Maybe it's because the little young master is the young master's first child."

"Those women in the past, if they were pregnant, wouldn't the young master let them forcibly abort them? Why was this woman so lucky? ”

"Who knows." The other man shrugged helplessly, "By the way, do you want to show the young master that strange data you got?" ”

"Let's wait for a while, after all, isn't the result you got the same as the data given by the young master?"

"Then let's study it again."

"yes, okay."

Second floor, in the room.

Qin Nianxuan stood beside a huge double bed, looking at his son who was lying on the bed, his face was no longer lifeless, the tip of his nose was sour, and tears had slipped down the corners of his eyes.

Jue Xichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to her, and the slender figure of the woman was reflected in the glass window.

As if the strength of his whole body had been drained, Qin Nianxuan sat on the edge of the bed weakly, touching his son's face with trembling hands.

It was cold, without a hint of temperature, but the skin was as soft as ever.

She didn't know what method Jue Xichen used to protect Ran Ran's body so well.

If it weren't for the fact that Ran Ran's body had become hard and cold to people's fingertips, she wouldn't believe that her son was really gone.

"Baby, Mommy has come to see you." Qin Nianxuan gently rubbed her son's soft hair, and the smile on her face was a little dazed.

"I'm sorry, baby, forgive Mommy for coming to see you so late." Qin Nianxuan's tears kept falling, she grabbed her son's hand and put it on her cheek, trying to warm her son's cold hand, "Baby, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Listening to the woman say sorry one by one, Jue Xichen's five fingers gradually tightened, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

He turned around and strode over to Qin Nianxuan's side, grabbed her shoulders, and forced her to look directly at him, "Qin Nianxuan, I brought you here, not for you to say sorry to your son." ”

"......" Qin Nianxuan raised her head and looked at the man in front of her with teary eyes.

"Jue Xichen, I'm so tired." She tilted her head slightly and looked at her son, "I've been really tired all these years. ”

If it weren't for her son to support her, she would not have survived in those years in Paris.

Jue Xichen turned her head forcefully, and a pair of deep blue eyes locked her face directly, "Qin Nianxuan, if you want to know the cause of your son's death, you must give me a life, live well!" ”

"Jue Xichen, do you know?" Qin Nianxuan lowered his eyes, "When Ran Ran was just born, I always had a nightmare, I dreamed, Ran Ran was lying in a pool of blood, but I was bound by countless thorns, I wanted to hug him, but I couldn't break free from the thorns, I could only watch Ran Ran disappear in front of my eyes, every time, I would wake up in a nightmare." ”

"Later, Ran Ran gradually grew up, my workload was reduced a lot, and that nightmare no longer appeared." Qin Nianxuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and looked at his son who was lying on the bed, his body was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, "Only now did I know that dreams are not necessarily all hypocritical. ”

"......" Jue Xichen slowly withdrew the hand that was holding her shoulder, and his eyes fell on his son's face.