Chapter Twenty-Three: Already Moving
His hand stopped in mid-air, and Gu Tingshi looked back at her.
Sun Ruqin held his stomach with both hands, and his face was painful.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital. He stood up and held her.
"Take me back to my room, take two pills, drink a cup of hot water, and you'll be fine, but you must be by my side. Sun Ruqin took the opportunity to make a coquettish request.
"Let's go. Gu Tingshi helped her out of the room, and the moment he closed the door, he took a deep look at the child on the bed.
Kidney!
He paid attention.
......
The next day, Qiao Jing woke up early in the morning. In other words, she woke up every hour without sleeping all night, and every time she woke up, she would look out the window and count the hours.
She regretted that the agreed time was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and she knew that the time would be so difficult, so it should have been set at eight o'clock in the morning.
When she came downstairs to the living room, breakfast was already on the table.
"Morning!" Gu Xiuran came out of the kitchen, holding two glasses of milk in his hands.
"You're so early?" Qiao Jing was slightly surprised.
"I knew you were going to wake up early today. ”
Qiao Jing sat down at the table in silence.
"Actually, I also want to see the little master early. When the old man was alive, he avoided you every time and secretly shed tears for the 'deceased' young master. The old man always said that if the little young master was still alive, he must be smart and cute......" Speaking of this, Gu Xiuran's voice suddenly choked up, "It's a pity that the old man will never see the little master again." ”
It was supposed to be a good morning, but as a result, both of them fell into an indescribable sadness.
"We'll see. Qiao Jing, whose eyes were red, said in a low voice, "After I get acquainted with the child, I will take the child to Grandpa's grave to worship." Let Grandpa take a good look at his great-grandchildren. ”
This is the old man's only wish, and she must fulfill it. For her sake, the old man can be said to have almost lost the respect of his favorite grandson, Gu Ting. But even so, the old man still did not change his love for her, and even gave her all the property of the Gu family together with the Gu family.
For this gratuitous love, the old man is her dearest relative of Qiao Jingwei.
Gu Xiuran wiped away a handful of tears: "Look at what I'm talking about, isn't this ruining your good mood." ”
"You're right, and I would like to thank you for the reminder. ”
"Don't talk about it, let's eat it, it's just made, and the temperature is just right. Only when you are full can you have the strength to take the little young master home. ”
"Hmm!" Qiao Jing nodded vigorously, this time she would never let the child leave her again.
Half past eleven at noon!
Qiao Jingwei appeared at the Lily Cafe in advance.
Today is different from last night, the child is more important than anyone else, and she can't wait until twelve o'clock.
She came here early and sat directly in her position last night, afraid that Gu Tingshi would not be able to find her when she came with the child.
The person sat down, but the heart had already flown out onto the street, constantly watching the crowd of people outside through the glass.
Gu Xiuran stood directly outside the door, waiting for their arrival.
The closer she got to twelve o'clock, the more nervous her heart became, and the tissue she was holding in her hand could squeeze out the water.
Suddenly, a black sedan appeared in Qiao Jingwei's sight.
She couldn't be more familiar with the car she had been looking at for three years.
"Poof" She stood up, and in such a hurry that she almost knocked over the coffee cup on the table.
The car gradually stopped on the side of the road, Gu Ting got out of the car, and then opened the door of the back seat and pulled down a small figure.
In an instant, Qiao Jingwei's eyes were lost in tears, and in a fog, he watched two figures, one big and one small, walk into the café.
Gu Xiuran, who ran in a few steps first, said loudly: "Boss, the little young master is here." There was irrepressible joy in his voice.
Qiao Jingwei hurriedly wiped her tears with a tissue, brushed her hair, and pulled her clothes, she wanted to pick up the child home in the best possible way.
Gu Tingshi walked over with the child in his hand and sat down opposite her.
Qiao Jingwei focused all her attention on the child, and she looked at the child with her eyes wide open and a warm smile.
As soon as the originally calm child saw Qiao Jingwei, it was like seeing a poisonous snake, his big eyes showed horror and fear, he broke free of Gu Tingshi's hand, stood up and ran out.
Everything happened too fast, and before Qiao Jingwei and Gu Tingshi could react, the child ran away from their eyes.
Fortunately, Gu Xiuran, who didn't want to disturb the family's last conversation, stood by the door and watched them with interest, and when the child passed by him and ran out, he reached out and grabbed the child.
Qiao Jing, who finally reacted, was slightly frightened and turned pale, and hurriedly ran to the child.
"Let go of me, let go of my ......" The child struggled desperately, punching and kicking Gu Xiuran.
The child was crying and making trouble, Qiao Jingwei's heart was broken when she saw it, she squatted down and hugged the child: "Son, son...... Ahh
With an exclamation, the blood on her shoulder was bitten out by the child, and the bright red blood quickly soaked through the snow-white fabric, which was particularly dazzling.
But she didn't let go of the child, but hugged it tighter.
Seeing the blood stained, the child himself was so frightened that he forgot about his struggle, and watched the blood stains grow bigger and bigger.
"Son, it's okay, it's okay, mom doesn't hurt. Qiao Jingwei comforted the child softly, and kept patting the child's back with one hand.
In the soft comfort, in the gentle touch, after feeling her warm embrace, the child gradually calmed down, and the previous fear in the transparent eyes slowly subsided, revealing confusion.
The two big men just watched all this in a daze.
In order to maintain the child's current calm state, Qiao Jingwei glanced at Gu Xiuran, picked up the child and walked quickly towards the car.
At this time, the child did not struggle, did not resist, and let her carry away.
When dealing with Gu Ting, the child has no feelings at all. There is no dependence on Sun Ruqin. On the contrary, the person who calls himself mother who is holding himself now gives him a strange warmth.
Except that when he first saw her, he was afraid, but now he is completely gone, but has an inexplicable attachment.
It wasn't until Qiao Jingwei left the café with the child that Gu Tingshi asked, "What's wrong?"
"The child was frightened. Gu Xiuran said.
"The child is afraid of Qiao Jingwei?"
Gu Xiuran nodded: "Don't you know that Qiao Jingwei's last hospitalization was stabbed by a child?"
Gu Tingshi's expression froze, he really didn't know.
Qiao Jingwei was injured and hospitalized by Sun Ruqin, and the specific reason was not detailed.
"Why did the child stab her?"
Faced with this question, Gu Xiuran had a rare contempt in his eyes: "You have to ask Miss Sun about this." Without waiting for Gu Ting to speak, Qiao Jingwei, the plenipotentiary representative, directly handed the document bag he brought to Gu Ting, "Here is the divorce agreement she signed and the signature of giving up all the Gu family's property and the Gu family." ”