The next day, Qiao Wanwan did not go out.
Zhan Jingting went home early to have dinner with her, and afterwards he took her and Eleven out to ride the Ferris wheel.
"Mommy, look, that's our home!" Eleven excitedly pointed out the window.
Qiao Wanwan looked closely and exclaimed in surprise, "It really is Wutong Bay! Eleven is amazing!"
"Of course, our house is prettier than anywhere else."
Qiao Wanwan patted Eleven's head and said, "Mmm."
Zhan Jingting looked at them, and he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Qiao Wanwan's gaze towards Shiyi was strange.
I felt immense love and worry mixed with an indescribable sadness.
Zhan Jingting was absolutely certain that this was not his imagination!
Qiao Wanwan noticed the gaze fixed on her and looked up at Zhan Jingting. "The night view is so beautiful, why are you staring at me?"
Zhan Jingting smiled and said, "You're prettier than the night view."
Qiao Wanwan chuckled, "Mr. Zhan certainly has good taste."
Zhan Jingting pinched her cheek and didn't say anything more.
After getting off the Ferris wheel, Shiyi kept asking for candied hawthorns, so Qiao Wanwan had no choice but to take him to buy some. When they got home, she gave him a bath and put him to bed. By the time they got back to the master bedroom, it was already 10:30.
She took a shower and lay down. As soon as she turned off the light, the man next to her immediately rolled over, hugged her, and kissed her lips precisely.
Qiao Wanwan smiled slightly, raised her hand to encircle his neck, and gently responded to his kiss.
The two quickly embraced and kissed, their breathing becoming increasingly uncontrollable...
After a long while, the man finally pulled away from her lips, panting heavily. "Wanwan, let's have a child."
Qiao Wanwan was taken aback. "Why did you suddenly think of this?"
“I know you feel sorry for Eleven, let’s have a little sister for him.”
Qiao Wanwan chuckled, "How do you know it must be your sister?"
"I am confident."
Qiao Wanwan: "......"
She cupped the man's handsome face in her hands, "Mr. Zhan, you're so childish."
“I’m serious, I’m not joking.”
Qiao Wanwan sighed, feigning helplessness, "Anyway, the initiative is in your hands. I can't say I don't want to."
In the darkness, a smile spread across the man's eyes. "Indeed."
"Hmm..."
The room was enchanting.
Everything finally calmed down just before dawn.
Qiao Wanwan was so exhausted that she was about to collapse. After taking a shower, she mustered her last bit of strength to pour Zhan Jingting a glass of milk. "Drink this so you can sleep well. It's the weekend, so you don't need to get up early."
"good."
The two fell asleep in each other's arms, but only a few hours later, Qiao Wanwan opened her eyes.
Looking at the sleeping face of the man in front of her, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
"Jingting, I'm sorry..." Qiao Wanwan kissed the corner of his lips, "I'm sorry..."
She held Zhan Jingting tightly for a long time before letting go. She went to the bathroom to wash up and change her clothes. After placing a letter on the bedside table, she took one last deep look at the sleeping man on the bed and left without looking back.
......
Zhan Jingting slept exceptionally soundly, but was trapped in an endless nightmare!
In his half-dreaming, half-awake state, he seemed to hear the sound of a raging storm.
He tried to open his eyes, but to no avail, and soon drifted back to sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, a cell phone rang urgently.
Zhan Jingting struggled to open his eyelids, which felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and felt a splitting headache!
He picked up his phone; it was Wen Lijing calling. He already had five missed calls.
Just as Zhan Jingting was about to call back, the phone rang again.
He swiped to answer the call, "Hello?"
"Jingting, after much thought, there's something I must tell you... about Wanwan."
Zhan Jingting subconsciously turned his head, but the bed next to him was empty; Qiao Wanwan was not there.
"What is it? Tell me."
“Wanwan is undergoing surgery, and there might be complications. I think you should come and see if you can see her one last time.”
Zhan Jingting's eyes darkened, and he suddenly sat up. "What did you say!"
"Come over first, otherwise I'm afraid I won't make it in time. I'll send you the address."
Zhan Jingting threw back the covers, pressed the call button by the bedside, and went to the dressing room to get dressed.
"Young Master, you wanted to see me?" Zheng Ma knocked on the door and came in.
"Where is Wanwan?!"
"Madam took the young master out to play early this morning."
"Where did they go!"
"I have no idea......"
"What kind of housekeeper are you! Prepare the car!" Zhan Jingting said with a gloomy face, about to leave, when he suddenly saw the letter on the bedside table.
He picked it up and saw that it was Qiao Wanwan's handwriting!
Zhan Jingting didn't even have time to read it; he grabbed the letter and rushed out the door!
Seeing him running so frantically, Zheng Ma suddenly realized, "Young Master... his leg is healed?"
Zhan Jingting got into the car, instructed the driver to start the car, and then opened the letter.
[Jingting: This is the first time I've written to you, and I'm actually a little nervous as I pick up the pen. Writing to you is so difficult, because I'm already in tears as I write this. I'm sorry, this letter is a farewell letter. By the time you read this letter, I'll already be on the operating table.]
These past few days, I've been going out every day to prepare for this surgery, a surgery that can save Shiyi. First of all, I want to tell you that Shiyi is our son, your and my biological son. I don't know what happened at the Bosen Hotel on my eighteenth birthday, but that night, it wasn't Wenxue with you, it was me. I've already done a paternity test to confirm this, and Shiyi is the best proof.
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