Chapter 125 Fox Butler 11
As Xing Jian pushed the door open, he saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white coat. When he saw that it was them who opened the door, he immediately stood up with an exceptionally gentle smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Xing, my name is Cheng Han."
What surprised Xingjian was that the doctor named Cheng Han seemed to be a fox. His eyes involuntarily fell on the other's gray ears. The doctor's ears were gray, and they were obviously not the same species as Xingjian's red fox.
Noticing that Xing Jian was looking at his ears, Cheng Han smiled and deliberately narrowed the distance between them: "Mr. Xing, it seems that we might be distant relatives."
"Cough cough." Gu Linchuan's deliberate cough interrupted the conversation between the two. He looked at Cheng Han with a bad look. That look was like a silver needle soaked in poison, which made Cheng Han involuntarily take a step back and distance himself from Xing Jian.
When Xing Jian heard Gu Linchuan coughing, he looked at him with a worried look. When he got up in the morning, he heard Gu Linchuan coughing a few times. He was coughing again this time. Could it be that he had caught a cold?
Seeing that Xing Jian's attention had shifted to him again, Gu Linchuan was particularly satisfied. Understanding the warning in Gu Linchuan's eyes, Cheng Han tactfully shut his mouth.
The examination officially began. Like the previous doctor, Cheng Han asked about Xingjian's condition in detail. Everything was going normally. Suddenly, he changed the subject and asked about Xingjian's pregnancy as a beta.
Gu Linchuan's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. His bony hands were deeply buried in his palms, and he didn't even notice until blood seeped out.
Lost in his memories, Xing Jian did not notice the abnormality of Gu Linchuan who was sitting next to him. He lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about the past, but no matter how hard he thought, he still could not remember what had happened before. He had no memory of Xiaobao's other father, nor any memory of his pregnancy.
It was as if the memory was cut in half, dividing Xing Jian's life into life without Xing Xiaobao and life with Xiaobao.
Xing Jian shook his head, his voice a little muffled, his pale lips trembling slightly: "I'm sorry, Doctor Cheng, I don't remember."
Hearing this answer, Gu Linchuan loosened his clenched hands. Cheng Han pushed his glasses and looked at Gu Linchuan. Their eyes met and they seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.
"Mr. Xing, if you can't recall anything about your pregnancy, it will be very difficult to treat pheromone disorders. I need to conduct a hypnosis session on you. I will be the only one present during the entire hypnosis process. I can sign a confidentiality agreement with you, and I will not keep your privacy confidential."
Cheng Han's words made Xing Jian a little hesitant. He was not sure whether the fur ball called 004 was an illusion caused by the disorder of his pheromones. Perhaps only after trying it would he know what to do next.
After hesitating for a moment, Xingjian nodded and agreed.
Under Cheng Han's guidance, Xing Jian sat on the comfortable examination chair, and then saw Gu Linchuan walk to the door, waved at him, and then left the room.
For a moment, only Xing Jian and the doctor were left in the clinic. Sensing the tension in Xing Jian's body, Cheng Han's voice suddenly became exceptionally gentle: "Xiao Xing, please close your eyes...relax your forehead...relax your shoulders...feel your breathing...you are in a safe place now, don't be afraid..."
Xing Jian's tense voice was gradually soothed by Cheng Han's gentle voice. The extreme tension was relieved, and fatigue came like a tide. He deliberately tried to stay awake, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
"Xiaoxing, tell me, who is that person?"
Xing Jian, who had fallen into a deep sleep, opened his mouth slightly and whispered a name, "Yue... Yue Mingyu."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Han stood up and looked at Gu Linchuan, who was standing at the door with a gloomy face. He walked forward quickly and inserted the needle that had been prepared in his hand into the arm of the sleeping Xingjian.
Xingjian frowned when he was stabbed by the needle, but soon lost all resistance.
Gu Linchuan placed his hand gently on Xingjian's cheek, relaxing his frown.
"What's that man's name?" Gu Linchuan's words were obviously directed at Cheng Han behind him. Hearing the question, Cheng Han looked at the sinister face and subconsciously wanted to hide the truth from Gu Linchuan in front of him.
But before he could utter a word, Gu Linchuan grabbed his throat tightly. His hands had transformed into a pair of claws, and the sharp nails cut Cheng Han's neck.
He didn't let go of his hand until he saw Cheng Han's face turn blue and purple. Cheng Han, who was thrown to the ground, was desperately breathing in air. The fear of being on the verge of death made Cheng Han feel endless terror.
"Cough cough cough, Yue... Yue Mingyu, call me Yue Mingyu, cough cough cough." Cheng Han's voice was hoarse and he coughed desperately. He watched Gu Linchuan hold the already sleeping Xing Jian in his arms and whispered in Xing Jian's ear: "Sleep, sleep, my little fox, we'll be home when you wake up."
Cheng Han, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Gu Linchuan who was leaving with the Star Sword in his arms, with a hint of regret in his eyes. Being targeted by such a crazy guy, he was afraid that he couldn't even protect the child, this little fox.
At night, the lights in the Gu family villa were on. Xing Xiaobao, who had just returned from kindergarten, couldn't find his father. He followed the housekeeper with tears in his eyes, asking over and over again where his father had gone.
The housekeeper could only squat down and repeat the lie he had already woven to Xiaobao in front of him over and over again, "Xiaobao, Daddy has to go on a business trip for work and will be back in a few days. Xiaobao, be good and don't make Daddy worry. Sleep with Grandpa the housekeeper at night, okay?"
Hearing what the housekeeper said, Xing Xiaobao reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, housekeeper, Xiaobao is very obedient. Can you ask the boss uncle to let Dad go home earlier?"
The old butler touched Xing Xiaobao's furry little head, but did not agree.
It was unknown how long it took before Xingjian finally opened his eyelids with difficulty. Under the dim light, Xingjian's vision was a little blurry. He rubbed his eyes and opened them again, but what he saw was not the white ceiling of the hospital that he saw before he fell asleep.
He sat up and looked at everything unfamiliar in front of him. He was lying on an extremely large and soft bed. The source of the dim light above his head was a gorgeous crystal lamp. Countless jewels were visible in the entire room, shining under the light.
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