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Chapter 470 Baby, I'm waiting for you to come back

Chapter 470 Baby, I'm waiting for you to come back

Yan Jin burst in, his tall figure radiating a chilling aura. His eyes were bloodshot as he called out urgently.

"Xiaoya, where are you?"

Before Nan Wan could hang up the phone, Yan Jin could already hear Tang Xiaoya's faint, panicked voice coming from the other end.

That's right, it's his Xiaoya.

Tang Xiaoya, on the other end of the phone, also heard his voice. Startled, she trembled and quickly hung up.

The busy signal came through the beeping sound.

Nan Wan suddenly stood up and roared at the man in front of her.

"Yan Jin, what are you doing? Get out of here."

"I miss Xiaoya, could I talk to her?"

Yan Jin lowered his posture considerably. The man, who was usually aloof and superior, was now pleading in his voice, his eyes bloodshot.

"There's no need for that."

"She has nothing to do with you anymore."

Every word in the Southern Evening News was chillingly cold.

"I just want to know if she's doing well now," he continued pleading, his voice hoarse.

Nan Wan suddenly laughed, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

“Without the trouble caused by you two brothers, she would naturally be living a very good and happy life.”

She paused, her eyes sharp.

"If you still care about your reputation, then stop bothering me."

Yan Jin remained silent for a few seconds, her tall figure appearing somewhat forlorn under the lamplight.

"Miss Nan, could you please give me another chance?"

"I am willing to spend my whole life making it up to her."

“I know I misunderstood her. The child is mine, and I shouldn’t have doubted her.”

"Too late." Nan Wan coldly uttered two words.

"Get out of here."

"Don't scare my baby."

Upon hearing the word "baby," Yan Jin felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Qingning, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. Her tone was gentler, yet equally distant.

"President Yan, she used to love you so much. She was willing to give everything for you."

"But you hurt her too deeply."

"Let time heal her wounds. If you are destined to meet again, you will naturally meet again."

Yan Jin's thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and all the color drained from his handsome face.

It took him a long time to finally manage to squeeze out a single word.

"Thanks."

After saying that, he turned around and left the lounge with heavy steps.

The banquet proceeded smoothly.

Wen Youyou had never eaten at a seven-star hotel before; it was absolutely delicious.

If it weren't for Sister Nan bringing her here, she might never have had such a feast in her life.

She ate until she was stuffed, then went to find Sister Nan.

As soon as I reached the door of the lounge, I heard Qingning's voice inside.

"Xiaoya is about to give birth. If he finds her, it will definitely cause problems for the baby."

Nan Wan said, "Don't worry, he won't find her. Nobody knows Xiaoya is in Sunshine City, which is a million miles away from here."

Wen Youyou's heart skipped a beat.

Is Sister Xiaoya about to give birth? Did she not miscarry?

Very good.

Moreover, she lives in Sun City.

In that place, the days are long and the nights are short, and the whole city is filled with flowers.

She thought for a moment, then turned and went to the garden to watch the fireworks without knocking.

A cool night breeze blew, and dazzling fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

Suddenly, she saw two tall figures, Yan Jin and Shen Xin, walk out.

The two men smoked in a corner of the garden, the scarlet flames flickering in the night.

Shen Xin patted Yan Jin on the shoulder, comforting her.

"You don't need to be too sad. At least you know she's okay. She'll probably come back once she calms down."

Yan Jin frowned deeply. He took a drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"Whether it takes ten or twenty years, I must find her."

Tsk tsk!

Wen Youyou hid behind the flowers, muttering to herself.

Mr. Yan is quite sentimental. When Xiaoya lost her memory, she didn't remember anyone but this name. How could he let Xiaoya be so sad?

well.

She couldn't help but sigh, and then her stomach, which had just been full, betrayed her by letting out a loud burp.

The sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet garden.

The two men's eyes were instantly drawn to it.

Shen Xin took a long stride and walked over in a few steps, reaching out to brush aside the leaves of a flowering tree that was half a person's height.

"Little Black Ox, what are you doing hiding here?"

He raised an eyebrow, his tone playful.

"Huh? Eavesdropping? You're not even an adult yet and you're already this bad?"

Wen Youyou quickly shook her head, her little face turning bright red.

"No, I was here first."

"When you came out later, you even... you even scratched your butt."

Shen Xin's handsome face immediately turned dark.

He reached out and precisely pinched her ear.

"Ouch, it hurts! Let go!"

Yan Jin spoke up, pleading, "Don't damage her ears. If she fails her hearing test, you'll have a headache."

Shen Xin then hummed in response and released her grip.

"Go back to your room and do your homework."

Wen Youyou rubbed her burning ears desperately and let out a pitiful "Oh".

She had only taken two steps when she suddenly turned back and looked at Yan Jin.

She cleared her throat and said something.

"Do you know what the first two sentences Xiaoya said when she was revived were?"

Yan Jin froze.

"Yan Jin, Yan Jin."

"She kept calling out this name."

"She has amnesia; she has forgotten everything except this name."

Do you know what it means when someone can't forget their own name even if they have amnesia?

Her two sentences weighed a ton, shattering his heart into pieces.

Yan Jin's body swayed violently, and the light in his eyes went out completely.

Seeing his pained expression, Wen Youyou added another sentence.

"Sister Xiaoya likes flowers, she likes all kinds of flowers."

"Especially the photinia flower."

"The photinia flower represents unwavering love and indomitable vitality."

Do you know where the photinia flowers bloom most beautifully?

Yan Jin remained silent, only staring intently at her.

Wen Youyou shouted in her heart: Sunshine City in Country A, you idiot! There are photinia flowers all over the mountains there!

Shen Xin grew impatient.

"Aren't you leaving yet? Trying to slack off?"

"Let's go right now." Wen Youyou started running.

Upon returning to Qingcheng, Wen Youyou was enrolled in a prestigious high school by Shen Xin and began her first year of high school.

Shen Xin hired two tutors for her, one to teach literature and the other to teach science, and arranged her time very clearly.

"Wen Youyou!"

The study door was suddenly pushed open, and Shen Xin leaned against the door frame, lazily raising her chin.

"Give me your homework so I can check it."

Wen Youyou's heart tightened, and she reluctantly handed over her homework.

Shen Xin took the book, her slender fingers turning the pages, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

He pointed to a math problem, his tone unfriendly.

"We just covered this question yesterday."

"Wrong again?"

Are you brain-dead?

Wen Youyou shrank back, not daring to utter a sound.

He threw his workbook on the table.

"There's no braised pork for dinner tonight."

Wen Youyou's face instantly fell.

Shen Xin's gaze fell on another physics problem.

"here."

"here."

"And here too."

He pointed out three errors in a row before finally delivering his verdict.

"There are no more green vegetables."

"Tonight you'll have nothing but white rice and reflect on your dim-witted little brain."

Wen Youyou completely lost her composure; she couldn't live like this anymore.

However, not everyone in this family is so fierce.

Sister Shen Li is very kind; she relieves her stress every few days.

"Come here, Yoyo, let me give you a full skincare routine."

With the cool face mask on her face, Wen Youyou sighed comfortably.

As Shen Li helped her apply the essence, she said with a smile.

"This is our own brand, so you can use it with confidence. The whitening effect is amazing."

"Look, don't you look much fairer lately?"

Wen Youyou looked at herself in the mirror.

My face is definitely not as dark anymore, and it has a healthier glow.

She thought of Shen Xin.

He hasn't called himself "Little Black Ox" lately. When he's in a good mood, he calls her "Little Pomelo," and when he's in a bad mood, he calls her "Pomelo Spirit."

However, her parents treated her exceptionally well.

I stew bird's nest for her every few days to nourish her body.

The walk-in closet was filled with pretty dresses, each one quite expensive.

There was never a shortage of pocket money in my pocket.

If she doesn't get into university, she'll be letting the whole world down.

As the year draws to a close, a restless, festive atmosphere permeates the air.

The Golden Phoenix Awards ceremony in Qingcheng was a star-studded affair.

When the host called out the name of the Best Actress in a melodious and rhythmic voice, the entire audience erupted in cheers.

"Best Actress winner—Tang Xiaoya! Congratulations!"

"The artwork is titled 'Blazing Red Makeup'!"

On the huge circular screen, the most impactful scenes of Tang Xiaoya in the movie were instantly cut out: one scene of her wielding a long spear and breaking through thousands of troops, and another scene of her drumming.

She wore a red dress, her eyes were defiant, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Thunderous applause erupted.

All the cameras were frantically scanning the audience, searching for that long-lost figure.

However, even after shaking its long-arm camera almost to the point of breaking its neck, it still couldn't find Tang Xiaoya in the guest area.

Where are they?

Quiet murmurs began to ripple through the room.

"Tang Xiaoya didn't come?"

"No way, such a big event, even the Best Actress won, and she's not coming?"

Just then.

In the first row of the VIP section, a figure stood up.

The man was tall and upright, his well-tailored black suit covering his broad shoulders and perfectly cinched at the waist.

It is Yan Jin.

With a calm expression, amidst a clamor of gazes, he strode forward, step by step, toward the brightly lit stage.

That composure and elegance raised the temperature in the entire venue.

He accepted the heavy trophy from the presenter and held it in his hand.

Then, he turned around, facing the audience and countless cameras.

His deep voice carried through the microphone, possessing a calming power.

"Thank you to everyone for 'Blazing Red Makeup'."

"Thank you all for your kindness towards Xiaoya."

He paused, his gaze sweeping across the entire room before finally settling on the main camera pointing directly at him.

"I will personally hand this award to her."

The audience fell silent instantly.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for him to continue.

Yan Jin's lips curved into a very faint smile, but her eyes were so tender they could melt your heart.

He looked at the camera and said another sentence.

“Baby. This is your glory. I’m waiting for you to come back.”

The whole place erupted.

The comments section went crazy.

[Ahhh, I'm dead! President Yan calls Xiaoya "baby"!]

[What an incredible, unparalleled public declaration of love! My ship is real!]

After saying that, he held the trophy, nodded slightly, turned around, and stepped off the stage decisively.

The entire network of servers is down.

It's trending on social media.

#Yan Jin confesses her love from afar#

#Tang Xiaoya Best Actress#

...

Tang Xiaoya stared at the awards ceremony on TV, her eyes red and wet, struggling to hold back the tears.

She looked down at her alarmingly swollen belly and gently stroked it.

The little one inside my belly stirred restlessly.

Tang Xiaoya forced a smile, but it looked worse than crying.

She supported her back and struggled to stand up from the sofa, wanting to go back to her room to rest.

He had just taken a step when, without warning, a warm liquid gushed out from beneath him.

Tang Xiaoya froze on the spot.

She looked down at the water stains spreading rapidly on the carpet, her mind blank.

She was terrified. Her limbs went weak, and she instinctively grabbed the edge of the sofa, screaming, "Mom, come quick, my water's broken..."

Zhang Xiuyi ran over in a panic, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, lie down first, I'll call an ambulance..."