Chapter 59 Chapter 59 Crazy Ideas
Zhao Jingqun took a deep breath and tried to suppress the secret and terrifying possessiveness he had for Tao Ning deep in his heart. However, his strong desire to protect Tao Ning got in the way. He was worried that Tao Ning would catch a cold, so he wanted to carry him back to the villa area.
Tao Ning gently refused: "I can go by myself."
Ayun will be here soon. If Ayun sees that he and Zhao Jingqun are so close, it will be difficult to explain. Most importantly, he is afraid that Song Yucong will hear about it.
A murderous look flashed across his deep brows. He had been dealing with bloodshed these days and had to suppress the rebellious members of the family. As a result, Zhao Jingqun was shrouded in a thick sinister aura. Even though he always had a faint smile on his lips, he seemed even colder.
"Daibao...if you don't go in now, you'll catch a cold." Zhao Jingqun tried to keep his tone calm and didn't ask why Tao Ning was at the Song family. Because when he received the text message about 'Baiyunhe Lake District', he had already checked everything related to the Song family and Tao Ning recently.
After receiving the news that Tao Ning was definitely at the Song family, he quickly had the captain change his route to Haizhou. Because of this, he still had a lot of troublesome business matters waiting to be dealt with. However, compared to meeting Tao Ning, these were nothing to mention.
The Song family, once named Wu, was a century-old shipbuilding family. Zhao Jingqun knew about it, but because his family's business was different and he had little business dealings with them, he only had a vague understanding of it.
What Zhao Jingqun didn't expect was that his big treasure was actually 'hidden' here. It happened that the eldest son of the Song family had recently taken up a new position. He took this as an excuse, got off the private plane, casually bought a suit, and came to the Song family to look for his treasure.
While drinking at the banquet, Zhao Jingqun inadvertently asked the servants of the villa and found out about Tao Ning. He then found an excuse to get rid of those who wanted to establish a relationship with him and went to the back garden alone to look for Tao Ning, hoping to take a chance.
Perhaps it was fate that determined everything. Zhao Jingqun stood behind the fountain, his five fingers hanging by his side trembling. He stood there for a long time and did not dare to call the name of the boy in the middle of the pool, fearing that it was all a dream.
His Daibao was more beautiful and eye-catching now. His back was so thin, and his slightly protruding butterfly bones seemed to spread their wings as the boy kicked the water. He was much taller than in his memory and photos, and seemed to have grown a little taller. He was also thinner, which made Zhao Jingqun feel even more distressed.
This also makes Zhao Jingqun deeply infatuated and obsessed with this little liar who is full of lies. Love quietly turns into a bad desire for control and possessiveness. This time he will monitor everything about Tao Ning closely and use love to weave a spider web covered with honey to trap Tao Ning tightly.
Tao Ning, don't even think about leaving him again.
But Zhao Jingqun once had a brief moment of innocence. The Zhao family had strict rules. His biological parents were old-fashioned and serious, just like the conservative Tao Yuan. They would never allow him to be with a man. At that time, Zhao Jingqun thought about giving up everything and taking Tao Ning away... Now, it seems that Zhao Jingqun thinks grimly that he must have enough power and money to swallow up the behemoth of the Zhao family in order to completely cut off Tao Ning's way of leaving.
For example, use some means to cancel Tao Ning's identity information, so that this person will no longer exist in the world...so that Tao Ning can't go anywhere.
Zhao Jingqun sighed slightly, restrained all his crazy thoughts, and wanted to hold Tao Ning's hand to take him away, but the boy avoided him.
"...I can't hold you, I can go back by myself."
The cigarette scar on his palm hurt, and the smile on Zhao Jingqun's face gradually faded. Just as he was about to say something to scare his baby so that he would follow him obediently, he heard Ayun's anxious voice behind him: "Ningning..."
The rest of the words came to an abrupt end. Ayun held the clothes in his hand and looked at the boy standing next to a strange man with his head down. After hearing his words, the boy looked up instantly, his expression seemed relieved, and trotted to his side and took the clothes from his hand, "Ayun, thank you..."
Just after she had said a few words, Tao Ning was pulled back into the man's arms by the man behind her. Zhao Jingqun first took the clothes from Tao Ning's hand and put them on him. Then he embraced Tao Ning in a very possessive posture, stroking his soft neck with his fingertips. He stared at Ayun with a slight scrutiny, but his voice was very light: "Daibao, who is this?"
Tao Ning was startled by Zhao Jingqun's blunt address. He tugged at the man's clothes and whispered, "You can't call me that."
He couldn't do this, and he couldn't do that either. He hadn't expected that after his Daibao disappeared for a while, he would become more and more concerned about these things. Zhao Jingqun's eyes calmed down. He really couldn't be too anxious.
Although the man's suit was soaked and wrinkled, and he wasn't even wearing shoes, Ah Yun had been in the Song family for over a decade and had seen many fine things. He recognized that his clothes were quite expensive and guessed that he was a distinguished guest at the banquet. He quickly lowered his head and replied, "Sir, I am the servant who takes care of... Master Tao."
Zhao Jingqun raised his eyebrows, caressing the soft flesh under his hands, feeling the boy's body trembling slightly. He was the one who gave Tao Ning all the pleasure and touch he loved. His mood improved a little, and he introduced himself casually: "Oh, is that so? I'm Tao Ning's—"
He deliberately dragged out his voice, trying to scare his silly baby, but his baby's face really turned slightly pale, and Zhao Jingqun's soft heart seemed to be stabbed.
In the end, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't even bear to scare her simply.
Zhao Jingqun sighed softly: "...good friends."
Tao Ning's tense body relaxed slightly, but he didn't dare look into the eyes of the person next to him. Ayun noticed that the shoes on Tao Ning's feet didn't belong to him, but to the man next to him who claimed to be Tao Ning's good friend. Ayun was not stupid and could sense the unusual atmosphere between them, so he found an excuse to leave. Before leaving, he habitually reminded Tao Ning to go home early, otherwise she would catch a cold.
She nodded, and after he walked away, Tao Ning suddenly remembered something: "Zhao... Zhao Jingqun, why are you here?"
Zhao Jingqun told the truth about how he had been looking for him during this period. Finally, he hugged him and buried his head in Tao Ning's neck. Because he was tall and Tao Ning only reached his chest, from a distance, it seemed as if the man had wrapped the boy completely with his body.
He said, "Dumb...I missed you so much."
He missed her so much, Zhao Jingqun thought about her like crazy. Since Tao Ning left, he had never had a complete sleep and was always awakened by the endless rainstorm at the foot of the mountain.
Tao Ning said he wanted to break up, and his disappearance became Zhao Jingqun's lingering nightmare.
He could no longer bear the loss of his treasure.
The village secretary knew where he was going. There was no such thing as trying so hard to find someone but still not being able to find him for no reason. Tao Ning knew that it might be the system's fault.
After a long silence, Tao Ning said honestly, "I... miss you too."
After he finished speaking, another passionate kiss fell. Zhao Jingqun held his waist and kissed and bit his lips obsessively until Tao Ning's lips became red and swollen, and then he let him go.
After being kissed for not moving, Tao Ning sneezed. Zhao Jingqun's face changed and he quickly tightened the clothes on him, wanting to carry Tao Ning directly back to his warm nest.
But she was still rejected. Seeing the smile on the man's face disappear and become a little ugly, Tao Ning explained to him that she couldn't leave because of the contract between her and the Song family.
Only then did Zhao Jingqun realize he was being funded by the Song family, and the contract terms were so harsh, with the penalty for breach of contract being frighteningly high for Tao Ning. Yet, he couldn't find any information about them, which showed the Song family was indeed quite resourceful. But he sneered inwardly. He didn't care what kind of aristocratic family they were. Anyone who dared to use a broken contract to trap him, Zhao Jingqun, must be tired of living.
Feeling sorry for Tao Ning having to endure such harsh conditions, Zhao Jingqun coaxed him softly: "Be good, Daibao, I will transfer you to a better school. Let's not sign that contract with the Song family, okay?" In fact, he selfishly hoped that Tao Ning would rely on him completely and not be involved with anyone else or any other family.
Song Yucong actually said something similar, and it seemed that only Xu Jun never expressed anything. He was indeed as he said, like a gentle breeze, silently supporting Tao Ning to fly to a wider world with her own strength.
He and Xu Jun are not only rivals in competitions, but also spiritual friends.
Xu Jun understood him.
So, Tao Ning rejected Zhao Jingqun just like he rejected Song Yucong. He shook his head and said, "We must abide by the agreement."
Zhao Jingqun knew his stubbornness and persistence, just like during that rainstorm, no matter how he begged or expressed his love, Tao Ning never wavered in her determination to leave him.
Tao Ning.
He thought, this seemingly beautiful, tender-hearted mountain boy was actually incredibly stubborn. Sometimes, Zhao Jingqun even wondered if Tao Ning had a heart of stone. His sister couldn't stop him from doing what he wanted to do, saying that Tao Ning was as stubborn as a bull.
Now... Zhao Jingqun couldn't do anything to him. Apart from helping him secretly, he had no other way to deal with Tao Ning.
On the way back to the villa, Zhao Jingqun remembered Tao Ning's illness and said quickly, "Daibao, you have to listen to me on this. I'm taking you to Beijing for a physical examination." He lowered his posture and coaxed Tao Ning, "Baby, will you come with me?"
"It will be quick and won't interfere with your studies, okay? Sweetheart."
The man coaxed her softly, and Tao Ning's cheeks felt a little hot. He thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "I've checked it."
Zhao Jingqun's heart was lifted. She gently cupped his cheek. Her eyes, which always held a faint smile, now stared at him nervously and asked, "...Is there something wrong with your body?"
Tao Ning told him directly about his illness: "Aplastic anemia." He didn't want Zhao Jingqun to worry too much, so he just mentioned it briefly.
But how could Zhao Jingqun not be aware of the severity of this illness? His heart was lifted high, then plummeted to the bottom, shattered into pieces, impossible to put back together. Zhao Jingqun's heart ached so much that his breathing trembled, and his calloused hands shook violently. But he held Tao Ning tenderly, his throat tight: "Ningning, Daibao, my baby...you've suffered so much."
Embraced by the faint smell of tobacco and alcohol, Tao Ning was stunned and said softly, "It's okay."
"Something's up." Zhao Jingqun closed his eyes, not wanting Tao Ning to see his reddened eyes. "There's no matching bone marrow in China, so I'll take you abroad to look for one. No matter how long it takes, I'll find it for you."
The two hugged each other tightly beside the rose garden until the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was heard. The sound was getting closer and closer. Tao Ning heard the movement and hurriedly pushed the man who was hugging him.
Zhao Jingqun knew the Song family was a mixed bag and certainly not a good place for intimacy, so he let go of Tao Ning slightly, took a deep breath, and quickly wiped away the tears that threatened to fall out of pity for Tao Ning's physical suffering. He casually adjusted his collar and turned to see a man in a burgundy suit glaring at them.
The man was holding a rose cake in his hand, and he didn't even bother to glance at Tao Ning's face, as if it would dirty his eyes. Instead, he stared straight at Tao Ning, his tone impatient: "Country bumpkin, aren't we going to have dinner together? What are you doing here? And..."
Having said this, he looked at Zhao Jingqun with contempt in his phoenix eyes, "Who is this man? Didn't I warn you not to..."
"He is my cousin!" Tao Ning interrupted him quickly, fearing that Song Yucong would talk nonsense, so he made up a lie with a blank mind. But the moment he blurted out the words, he felt that the relationship was not right.
But given Song Yucong's pettiness, he still said firmly: "He is... my cousin." Then, Tao Ning felt two gloomy gazes falling on him at the same time.
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