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Chapter 57057 The Father is Gone, the Son is Still
Xue Yi felt a sharp pain in her heart. She bit her lower lip and tried hard to force back the tears that were welling up in her eyes.
There are more important things waiting for her to accomplish than love.
But my body seemed to be unable to control itself. I picked up the phone, tapped the screen with my fingertips, repeatedly deleted and revised the text in the input box, and finally left only a few words: [Can we meet?]
The send button hung in the air, and she hesitated.
If you do meet him, what should you say? Ask him if the blind date went well? Or tell him you regret it?
The momentary impulse was extinguished in an instant.
Xue Yi stared at the dark phone in a daze, finally stood up, straightened her messy hair, and continued to pack the things in the house as if nothing had happened. However, this time, her movements were much faster, as if she was in a hurry to escape from something.
She drove non-stop and finally arrived in Haicheng after eleven hours.
Got home and settled Little Raindrop.
Xue Yi walked into the room and fell exhausted onto the bed. For the first time, she wanted to use sleep to escape her problems.
I woke up again to the sound of knocking on the door.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt a splitting headache and an unbearable dry throat.
"Xiaoyi, I'm coming in."
Zhao Jingshu pushed open the door of the room and found it was pitch black inside, forming a sharp contrast with the bright sunshine outside.
"Auntie Ding called you several times but you didn't respond. She was worried so she asked me to come check on you. You've slept all day. It's time to get up and eat something!"
She walked to the window and opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight instantly poured into the room.
Xue Yi shielded the light with her hands and said in a hoarse voice, "I understand."
"Why, you have a cold?"
Zhao Jingshu walked to the bedside distressedly and reached out to touch her forehead. "Fortunately, you don't have a fever. I'll make you a cup of cold medicine."
"Thank you, Mom."
Xue Yi lifted the quilt, sat up drowsily, and dragged his aching body into the bathroom. He glanced at himself in the mirror and was stunned. He looked disheveled and haggard. No wonder his mother looked like that.
She adjusted the water temperature, washed herself, and her mind instantly became much clearer.
Zhao Jingshu walked in with a cup of water: "Drink the medicine while it's hot."
Xue Yi drank it all in one gulp, his stomach growling uncontrollably, and he said eagerly, "I'm hungry."
Zhao Jingshu tucked the loose hair on her cheek behind her ear, her eyes gentle: "Wait, Mom will make you a bowl of noodles."
Although she didn't ask anything, when she met her mother's concerned eyes, Xue Yi's nose suddenly felt sore and she called out softly, "Mom."
"Yeah, I'm here."
Xue Yi couldn't hold it in any longer and choked up, "Mom, I feel so bad."
Zhao Jingshu had long noticed that something was wrong with her daughter and gently stroked her hair: "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it out loud, don't hold it in."
From childhood to adulthood, Xue Yi has always been independent and strong, and never shows her vulnerability in front of others.
At this moment, she threw herself into her mother's arms, venting her grievances and pain: "Mom, I broke up with him. My mind tells me that this decision is right, but I still can't let it go. I feel blocked and depressed, like a knife is cutting me. I have never felt so uncomfortable..."
Zhao Jingshu hugged her daughter with heartache and comforted her softly, "Mom never interferes with your choices. But as someone who has been through this, I want to say that as long as there are no issues of principle involved in a relationship, such as the other person having bad character, disrespecting you, or touching on moral bottom lines, other bumps and bruises can actually be worked through slowly.
Mom doesn't expect you to find someone perfect, she just wants you to be comfortable and loved in your relationship, without having to constantly compromise yourself. If you can't make up your mind, just tell me anytime. I'm always here to listen."
Xue Yi's tense heartstrings finally broke, and tears fell in a string: "Mom, there is no way he and I can have a future, I just don't want to give up. Just let me hold you like this for a while, it will be fine."
Zhao Jingshu understood her daughter's strong character, so she said nothing more and just hugged her quietly.
After more than ten minutes, Xue Yi's emotions gradually calmed down.
She raised her head from her mother's arms, her eyes red and swollen, and her voice hoarse: "Mom, I'm fine."
Zhao Jingshu pulled out a tissue from the bedside, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and said gently: "Then mom will cook noodles for you."
Xue Yi took her hand and said, "Well, I'll go with you."
Sometimes, maternal love is always the most solid support.
No matter what happens, as long as I see my mother, the anxiety in my heart will be relieved.
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As the days passed, Xue Yi was kept busy with the internal restructuring and business reconstruction of the Xue Group. The complex work was like a glass cover, temporarily sealing off her inner emotions, until a phone call from Guo Yingying broke the peace.
"Sister! I've also returned to Haicheng! Come and welcome me!"
“OK!”
There were people coming and going at the airport. Guo Yingying was pushing three huge suitcases and had many bags hanging on her body, moving with difficulty.
Xue Yihe and Fang Jing had been waiting for half an hour in advance. They saw her at a glance and raised their hands high and waved, "Yingying, I'm here."
Guo Yingying ran over quickly and wanted to hug him, but she had too much luggage in her hands.
"Let me do it."
Fang Jing walked forward naturally and took the heaviest suitcase and backpack from Guo Yingying's hands.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's our Xiao Jing again! After not seeing him for a few years, he's taller, more handsome, and his temperament has improved even more!"
Guo Yingying's eyes were glued to Fang Jing, and she looked him up and down without any concealment.
"Give me the rest."
Xue Yi blocked her view and snatched the suitcase.
Fang Jing was used to Guo Yingying's teasing. He walked to the front of the car and put his luggage. "I've made a reservation at the Jinbi Restaurant, which is very popular in Haicheng recently."
Guo Yingying cheered, "Great! I'm starving! I feel like I could eat a cow!"
*
The VIP box of Jinbi Restaurant has an elegant environment and is surrounded by several pots of carefully trimmed green plants, adding a touch of vitality and elegance to this luxurious space.
Guo Yingying stretched comfortably. "Oh my god, it's been so long since the three of us have gotten together like this! Men really change as they grow older. Fang Jing is becoming more and more attractive! Does he have a girlfriend?"
She glanced at Xue Yi mischievously and said, "If not, why not consider me? If not, Yiyi will do too!"
Xue Yi nudged her helplessly with his elbow: "Stop joking, take a look at the menu, what do you want to eat?"
Fang Jing sat aside, smiling gently, his eyes fixed on the two of them.
Guo Yingying glanced at the menu and said with little interest: "You decide. I can handle anything."
Xue Yi carefully looked through the menu and ordered seven or eight dishes according to the three people's tastes. She specifically asked the waiter, "Don't put ginger in these dishes, thank you."
"Yes, ma'am."
"When did you stop eating ginger..."
Guo Yingying was halfway through her words when she turned her gaze towards Fang Jing across from her and suddenly realized, "Oh, I almost forgot, our little Jing has never liked eating ginger since he was a child."
It turns out she still remembers.
Fang Jing's lips curled up into a faint smile, and he added, "And don't add the cilantro either."
"Yes, sir."
Guo Yingying noticed these little details, rolled her eyes, and began to randomly match people up: "Since you two know each other's tastes and habits so well, why don't you just be together? Why are you still looking for a live-in son-in-law?"
Fang Jing heard this, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Son-in-law?"
Xue Yi really wanted to find some tape to seal her mouth. She coughed a few times and tried to change the subject: "Why did you suddenly decide to go back to Haicheng?"
Guo Yingying wasn't buying it. She continued, "You don't know yet, do you? Our Yiyi is looking for a live-in son-in-law, with the woman taking care of the outside affairs and the man the inside, so she can realize her grand career plans. But I think this idea isn't very reliable. Anyone she's interested in must be exceptional. Why would he condescend to be a live-in son-in-law? But I do have a good idea..."
Xue Yi quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, trying to stop her from talking: "You must be thirsty, drink some water first."
Guo Yingying grabbed her wrist, her expression unusually serious, her eyes bright, "Yiyi, seriously, isn't that popular these days, 'kill the father and keep the son'?
Would you consider it? Of course, I'm talking about the proper way, which involves finding someone with excellent genes and top-tier conditions in every way, and having a child the scientific way. A female online celebrity I used to follow did just that, and she gave birth to a pair of adorable mixed-race twins. So cool!
After hearing these words, Fang Jing's face changed again and again, turning red and white.
So, this is why she broke up with her boyfriend?
Being a "live-in son-in-law" is indeed a matter of dignity for any man.
But if it was her...
Fang Jing took over the conversation as if possessed by a mysterious force: "This idea does sound feasible. If you need me, I can help keep an eye out for the right candidate."
Xue Yi opened her eyes wide in shock, looking at the two friends in front of her who seemed to be discussing what to eat in the evening, and blurted out: "Are you crazy?!"
She hasn't even had a few serious relationships with men, so how could she suddenly jump to the stage of having a baby?
Guo Yingying put her arm around her shoulders affectionately, leaned close to her ear and whispered a wicked laugh: "Don't worry~ Before that, I'll take you to some dirty tricks first, so you can experience them."
Xue Yi pushed her away, her cheeks flushed: "Get out of the way!"
Guo Yingying immediately covered her chest and acted like she was hurt: "Oh, my heart hurts so much! Xiaojing, lend me your shoulder to lean on."
"I'm afraid your foundation will stain my clothes."
"Fang, Jing!"
The three of them seemed to have returned to their youth, and the private room was filled with long-lost laughter.
After dinner, Guo Yingying hugged Xue Yi's arm tightly and refused to let go, saying softly and hard: "Just sleep with me tonight! My parents are out of town on a project, and the house is empty..."
Xue Yi really couldn't persuade her: "Okay, okay, I'll accompany you."
Guo Yingying kissed her cheek and said, "I knew you were the best!"
Fang Jing also said very tactfully: "Then I will leave first. Please be careful on the road."
"Okay, bye~"
The car stopped in front of a detached villa.
As Xue Yi walked into the dazzling pink princess room, she felt dazzled and frowned in disdain: "Isn't your room too dreamy?"
Guo Yingying plopped down on the bed and picked up a pink doll. "How beautiful! Do you want your room to be as dull and boring as yours?"
Xue Yi was too lazy to argue with her: "Lend me a pair of pajamas, I want to take a shower."
"no problem!"
Guo Yingying took out a white silk slip dress from the closet: "How about this one?"
"It's too revealing."
"What about this one?"
"Let's go with the first one."
Xue Yi compromised and picked up the suspenders and walked into the bathroom.
After coming out of the shower, Guo Yingying immediately let out an exaggerated cheer: "Wow~ What a great figure! Fair skin, beautiful face, long legs, and a curvy figure. Wow, I really don't know which boy will get her in the future."
"Stop talking nonsense."
As soon as Xue Yi lay down on the bed, Guo Yingying rushed over and rubbed against her: "So soft and fragrant! Seriously, is this the end of you and brother Xiaoze?"
Hearing that name, Xue Yi's face stiffened slightly, and he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Well, it's over."
"Hey! With his figure, face, and youthful flesh... I'd be missing out if I didn't sleep with him once!"
"Can you please stop referring to him sleeping and touching him every time?"
"Then why not mention Fang Jing instead of him? You really don't have any feelings for him at all?"
"No."
"What a shame, I think you two are quite a match."
"That's just your opinion."
"What about my cousin? Apart from being a bit of a playboy, he's actually a nice guy."
Xue Yi sighed and lay flat on the bed: "I don't want to talk about feelings. I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
"Okay, okay~ Then I'll hold you while I sleep."
After a moment of silence, Guo Yingying couldn't help but whispered, "There's something... I think I should tell you."
Xue Yi asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"
Guo Yingying carefully observed her expression and said, "Yu Zeyuan is getting engaged, the day after tomorrow."
The air fell into silence.
Xue Yi thought she would be heartbroken, but she found herself unusually calm. She replied calmly, "Oh."
"It seems like you've really let it go!"
"Maybe."
Xue Yi turned over and clenched the corner of the quilt tightly with his fingers.
Every detail of her acquaintance with Yu Zeyuan flashed through her mind uncontrollably, and she repeatedly told herself that this relationship was over.
It was not until late at night that she managed to fall asleep.
The next day, Xue Yi, with dark circles under his eyes, suddenly announced, "I've made up my mind. I'll do as you say. Kill the father and keep the son!"
Maybe he was stimulated by the engagement, or maybe he really thought it through.
She doesn't want to experience the pain of love again, and she doesn't have the energy to start a new relationship. In this case, she might as well skip dating and getting married and go straight to the result.
This may be the best choice for her at the moment.
"I just said it casually yesterday. Do you want to reconsider it?"
"Don't think about it. Find me a man under 30 years old with good height, education, and appearance! Also, he can't have any bad habits!"
Guo Yingying didn't expect Xue Yi to be serious about this. She nodded perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I'll arrange it right away..."
Just one day later, she received a call from Fang Jing——
"I've found the person for you. Let's meet at the Xinghui Hotel."
Xue Yi had calmed down by now and felt regretful for her impulsiveness yesterday, but she was too embarrassed to reject Fang Jing's kindness.
"So soon? Meeting at a hotel for the first time... isn't that a bit too soon?"
"Don't worry, I'm here too."
Xue Yi pursed her lips and struggled: "How about you send me a photo first?"
Fang Jing was silent for a second: "If you don't want to..."
Xue Yi suddenly remembered that today was Yu Zeyuan's engagement day, and hurriedly interrupted, "Okay, send me the time and address."
As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it.
Xue Yi stood at the door of the hotel, hesitating to move forward.
Forget it, since we are here, if it is not suitable, we can just leave. Besides, it won’t lose any money to take a look.
She took a deep breath and walked out of the elevator, her high heels stepping softly and silently on the carpet.
1602, 1603, 160...
Xue Yi was looking for the house number when her arm was suddenly grabbed by someone and a powerful force pulled her into the suite next door!
The next second, a clear scent with a faint milky aroma enveloped her, and the voice that once made her heart beat fast rang in her ears.
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Author's words: Tomorrow is the last chapter, the main text is finished! ! ! [shy][shy][shy]