Si Qiannan had a dream.
He dreamt that after the variety show recording ended, on his way home, the baby who had been in a car accident with him ran to his side, lay on his knees, and called him "Dad".
The little one rested her face on him, looked up at him, and called out to him:
“Dad, your son is gone. Don’t be sad. If you meet a child who looks like me again, he will be my reincarnation.”
"I will come back to be Daddy's child again."
Si Qiannan woke up with a start and heard the beeping of the ventilator.
He looked up and realized he was lying on the edge of the bed, with tear stains still wet at the corners of his eyes.
Before him lay his child, who remained asleep.
Mingming Si Qiannan remembered that when he was in the car accident, he tried his best to turn the steering wheel to the right. He used his body to protect the cub at the last moment.
But why wasn't he seriously injured, while the baby passed away?
Is it because cats have nine lives, and the kitten turned into a cat to save one of them for him?
That was what Si Qiannan thought when she woke up from her hospital bed.
Ignoring the doctor's attempts to stop him, he ran desperately to the ICU door and saw through the window that tiny figure on the hospital bed.
He was still a tiny baby, and the instruments next to him were much bigger than him, making him look even smaller.
Her doll-like features were serene, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes fell on her cheeks, leaving two soft shadows.
She just looks like she's asleep.
But the busy doctors and the beeping instruments around him were telling Si Qiannan that his child was about to leave him.
The cub must have been trying to save him; he knew that.
But how could Si Qiannan accept this?!
Fortunately, Si Yeguang appeared and stayed by his distraught son's side, preventing Si Qiannan from causing any tragedy.
Si Yeguang had never seen his son look like this before.
His son, who had always been heartless and indifferent, who had never been moved by anything, was now sitting on the ground, his face ashen and disheveled, his hands covered in bloody scratches from digging into the hospital wall.
The walls of the hospital have heard the most prayers and tears.
Beneath the bloodstains were messages left by many people in the corner, wishing "XX can be safe."
But now, it's all covered by Si Qiannan's dense handwriting.
"May my baby be safe, may ...
He carved many peace symbols, but he couldn't keep his child.
Si Ye looked reluctant.
He originally thought his son had inherited his genes and was uninterested in anything. Only now does he realize that his son truly is his lover's child, both being devoted lovers.
His tiny bit of love for his family was nothing compared to Si Qiannan's.
But Si Yeguang couldn't bear to see Si Qiannan tormenting herself like this. He squatted down and said to Si Qiannan, "I'll stay here and watch over you. You take care of yourself, get bandaged up, and get some sleep before you come back to see your little one."
"Otherwise, he'll definitely get angry and make a scene, saying he never wants to see you again."
Only after hearing this did Si Qiannan agree to be taken away by the bodyguards and go back to rest for a few hours.
What followed was a long wait.
Si Qiannan hardly ever managed the company anymore, relying entirely on Wensheng and Old Man Si for help. The board of directors inquired about Si Qiannan's situation several times, but Wensheng calmly deflected their questions each time.
Other families sent their condolences, and some wolves and tigers, drawn by the scent, came chasing after him with ill intentions, trying to find out who Si Qiannan was involved in the incident, and then finding someone who looked similar to him to deliver to Si Qiannan.
Even if Si Qiannan just goes out for some fresh air or a smoke, his two children will hug his legs and call him "Dad."
He couldn't lash out at the child, so he called Wensheng's cell phone and gave him a thorough dressing-down.
The next day, news spread that those families who had harbored wicked intentions had been dealt with by Si Qiannan.
The others then quieted down.
However, Si Qiannan's mental state worsened as he was reminded of the past. He was taken to a psychologist by Si Yeguang and forcibly hypnotized for treatment.
Afterwards, Si Qiannan became furious, and Si Yeguang said:
"But my baby doesn't want to see you sick."
For the first time, Si Qiannan felt so desperate and helpless. He retorted:
"But my baby hasn't opened his eyes to look at me even once! I've been watching over him every day, waiting for him every day, but he still ignores me! What if he wakes up now? I've been gone for two hours!"
"...Dad, did you hear a cat meowing?"
Si Yeguang was listening to Si Qiannan vent her emotions when Si Qiannan suddenly asked him a question. He thought Si Qiannan was hallucinating and immediately tried to tie her up and put her back into the counseling room.
Suddenly, he felt a warmth at his feet, and a soft body brushed against him.
Si Yeguang looked down and saw that it really was a kitten.
It's a cat that looks remarkably like the little orange tabby, Chiyuki.
However, this cat was skinny, had a limp, and its face was filthy, so you couldn't really see the charm of the whole wheat orange bread.
Si Qiannan immediately crouched down and picked up the cat. He seemed to really believe the cat was Qianyuan who had come back to find him. He spoke to the cat in a low voice, asking why it was taking so long to come to find its father. He then carried the cat downstairs to the vet.
Seeing this, the psychologist next to him turned to Si Yeguang and said:
"Don't worry, I will increase Mr. Si's medication dosage."
Si Yeguang was satisfied with such a qualified psychologist and was full of hope for his son's future recovery.
But now, ignoring his subordinates' attempts to stop him, Si Qiannan carried the cat back to his car. He quickly wrapped the cat in a small blanket that his kitten had used, and sped to the vet hospital in just three minutes.
Doctors have seen countless incredibly anxious parents of their pets, treating them like their own children. Their expressions during each visit to the vet are just like those of parents bringing their children to the pediatric ward.
But he never encountered such a crazy cat owner.
The doctor watched as Si Qiannan rushed in, her movements hurried and energetic, yet her manner of holding the child was incredibly careful.
"Doctor, please take a look at my child!"
Because Si Qiannan held the cat so much like she was holding a baby, and her tone was so sincere and anxious, the veterinarian almost wondered if there was something wrong with the advertisements outside her shop.
"...Uh, if you want to see a human child, please turn left and go two kilometers to the Municipal People's Hospital."
Si Qiannan carefully unwrapped the cat from the blanket and placed it on the table in front of the doctor:
"I'm not looking at people, I'm looking at cats."
The doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief: "See, you should have said so earlier! I thought you really brought a child to the doctor..."
Si Qiannan looked puzzled: "This is my child."
doctor:"……"
The vet simply assumed Si Qiannan was an extreme cat lover and, too lazy to explain the difference between pets and human children, carefully examined the orange kitten's wounds and asked:
"Is this a stray cat?"
Si Qiannan: "?! It's not a stray cat!!! This is my child!"
Doctor: "...I know it's your child. I asked it if it was a stray cat before."
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