Chapter 120 Missing Her

Tuanbao's words left Gao Cheng speechless.

I opened my mouth, but didn't know how to comfort her.

Four years ago, when Jiang Xu left, Mr. He looked for her like crazy, but later he became completely desperate and never mentioned Jiang Xu again.

In recent years, he has been devoted to his work. The size of Shengyu Group has doubled under his leadership and his career is booming, but he rarely shows a sincere smile on his face.

And no one around Mr. He dared to mention Jiang Xu's name.

That woman became a taboo.

When Tuanbao was very young, he asked about his mother's situation, but no one dared to tell him anything.

Later, the child became more and more silent and no longer mentioned his mother.

Thinking of this, Gao Cheng sighed and said to Tuan Bao, "Are you hungry? Uncle will take you to eat steak."

Tuanbao raised his eyelids and said in a very calm tone: "Not interested."

Elevation: “…”

He is indeed Mr. He’s biological son.

When we arrived at Shengyu Group, He Yanting was still in a meeting, and Tuanbao was quietly playing with toys in the office, seemingly accustomed to this kind of life.

Gao Cheng came to the conference room and said to He Yanting, "Tuanbao has been brought back."

He Yanting nodded.

An hour later, the meeting ended.

He Yanting sneezed as soon as he walked into the office. Just as he was about to speak, he sneezed again.

Tuanbao, who was reading a book, glanced at him and said slowly, "Aunt Youyun said that you sneezed because someone said bad things about you behind your back."

He Yanting glanced at him and asked, "Who do you think is saying bad things about me?"

Tuanbao thought for a moment and said, "It must be my great-grandmother."

He Yanting sneered and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Tuanbao nodded: "I have eaten."

He Yanting walked to the chair and sat down, picking up the document to review: "I have another meeting later. If you are sleepy, go to the bed next door to rest."

"knew."

Tuanbao replied expressionlessly.

He Yanting was so engrossed in his work that when he came out of the meeting room again, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

When he returned to the office, he saw Tuanbao sleeping on the sofa.

The air conditioner was a bit cold, so he curled up into a ball, holding his small schoolbag in his arms.

He Yanting was a little angry.

This child never remembers to go to bed.

He walked over and looked down at the child. When he saw his eyes and eyebrows that were somewhat similar to Jiang Xu, the anger in his heart disappeared instantly.

Bend down and gently pick him up.

Tuanbao frowned but didn't wake up.

She hummed twice in He Yanting's arms and mumbled in a daze, "Mom."

He Yanting paused.

She looked at the child in her arms with a complicated expression.

When he was little, Tuanbao would ask him why he didn't have a mother, but he would always avoid the question or scold him coldly, telling him not to ask this question again.

In the past year, he has grown up a little, seemed to understand something, and no longer mentions his mother.

He Yanting thought he no longer cared.

It turns out that I am still thinking about it.

He Yanting got into the car with the child in his arms, and was disturbed by Tuanbao's call of "Mom".

The emotions that have been suppressed in my heart for many years are somewhat out of control.

"To the park."

He opened his mouth and ordered.

Old Liu was a little surprised, but he immediately turned the car around.

The car stopped in front of the park gate.

The door is locked.

The park was completed two months ago.

He Yanting didn't know why he spent so much energy and money and insisted on building this park.

It was originally built for her.

But she'll never come back, so what's the point of building it?

Gao Cheng got out of the car and looked at He Yanting's somewhat lonely back. He couldn't help but say, "Mr. He, it's very beautifully built inside. Don't you want to go in and take a look?"

He Yanting didn't answer.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it with a snap.

Wisps of smoke rose in front of him, and his deep black eyes looked at the closed door through the thin mist.

There's more than just beautiful scenery locked up there.

And I miss her.

After smoking a cigarette, he stayed outside for a while to get out of the smell before getting into the car.

As soon as I got in the car, I sneezed again.

As the car started, he frowned and asked, "Have you ever heard of the saying that sneezing is caused by someone saying bad things behind your back?"

Gao Cheng and Lao Liu didn't dare to say yes.

The two laughed awkwardly.

Gao Cheng said: "Maybe I've been too tired from work recently."

Old Liu echoed: "Yes, yes, Mr. He, you should make sure to rest."

He Yanting was confused. He was in good health and didn't feel unwell anywhere.

These sneezes came out of nowhere.

now.

Chi Xiaoli and Gu Xiao's home.

Jiang Xu and his family of three were happily eating hot pot.

"That Tuanbao's father is such a jerk!"

Chi Xiaoli beat her chest and stamped her feet, "Such a beautiful little boy, but they didn't care about him. When we took An An away, he was the only child left."

Gu Xiao picked up a piece of her favorite shrimp paste and put it into her bowl, saying helplessly, "Do you want to meddle in other people's family affairs?"

Chi Xiaoli shook her head and curled her lips: "You didn't see how beautiful that child is. If she were to become a child model, there would definitely be a lot of people vying for her."

Gu Xiao sneered, saying that she was exaggerating.

Gu Anan said: "Dad, it's true, he is so handsome."

Gu Xiao's face changed slightly, and he smelled something unusual. His girlfriend had only praised him for being handsome before, and had never praised any other man.

He asked tentatively, "How handsome is he? More handsome than me?"

Gu Anan choked.

He rolled his eyes and said seriously, "You are both handsome in different ways. Daddy's handsomeness is very warm, and that idiot is so handsome that you want to keep looking at him."

Gu Xiao couldn't swallow the beef in his mouth anymore.

What does it mean to be handsome and warm?

How is this different from a consolation prize?

Chi Xiaoli saw through her daughter and said with a smile: "Oh my, the little girl is fascinated. It's a pity that the boy has a bad personality."

Gu Anan said seriously, "I've thought about it carefully. He's so handsome, there must be nothing wrong with him. It's his father who has the problem!"

Chi Xiaoli nodded: "Yeah, he said he doesn't have a mother, they must be divorced, and his father must not be that good."

The mother and daughter finally reached a consensus.

Jiang Xu looked at the happy family and was really happy for them.

I never thought that Gu Xiao, such a rebellious person, would become a good family man. He even made the hot pot himself.

"I can't help it. They both like to eat it, but I'm afraid the ones outside are not clean."

He shrugged, his tone helpless, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening after dinner. Chi Xiaoli wanted to let Jiang Xu stay overnight, but she declined.

She had sold her property in the capital long ago and was currently living with Xia Yulin.

On the way back, the road she came from was temporarily under construction, so she had to take another detour. Halfway through the drive, she suddenly felt that the road was familiar.

Then stop the car.

She looked up and saw the Shengyu Group building still brightly lit in the dark night.

And to her right was the park.

At this moment, there was no one in front of the open door. Occasionally, a vehicle passed by, and the magnolia-shaped street lamp in front of the door emitted a soft white light.

Jiang Xu opened the car door, walked out, and looked up at the closed door.

In an instant, the past flooded into my mind like a tide.

Recalling those scenes, she felt very calm inside. Compared to four years ago, she no longer felt hatred, grievance, or unwillingness.

It was like a puff of smoke, blowing away gently.

There was only one thing that made her feel a little choked up.

That child, He Linxi.

She carried the baby for ten months and gave birth to it with all her might.

"sorry."

She didn't know how he had been doing in the past four years, or whether He Yanting had taken good care of him.

I could only lower my head and apologize to myself.

At this time, the cell phone rang and Qin Zifei sent a message.

[Have you slept yet? My family wants to see you this weekend.]

Jiang Xu replied: [OK]