Even though he was mentally prepared for the end of death, Zhao Zhao was still a little sad when he really faced it. He had not seen Lu Nianchu yet, and had not said goodbye to his father and grandfather.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Jiang Jinan's mumbling voice came to my ears: "I'm sorry Zhao Zhao, I just want to live."
"You've hindered my mission, so I have no choice but to do this..."
He had already obtained the key to the top floor. After successfully opening the door, he took Zhao Zhao and stood at the fence of medium height, gazing at the lively and luxurious birthday party downstairs with sad eyes.
The Rong family mansion is six stories high. If a child falls down, he will definitely die.
"The day I traveled through this other world happened to be my birthday. Back then, my home was just as lively as the Rong residence is today..."
"Now, if I take you and jump down from here, I won't be wiped out by the system, and I can go home. Zhao Zhao, please help me..."
He was originally going to be eliminated because of the failed mission, but the system told him that there was another way to exempt him from punishment and return home safely.
Jiang Jinan lowered his eyes, rubbed Zhao Zhao's little head, and said softly: "Zhao Zhao, I like you very much, but it's a pity that we are not the same kind of people after all..."
"Oh my god! Why is Zhao Zhao on the top floor?"
Downstairs, He Xingyun walked out of Rong's house to breathe fresh air. He looked up inadvertently and was immediately startled.
He stared at the situation on the top floor with wide eyes. Seeing that something was wrong, he quickly took out his cell phone and called Rong Yu.
The phone was busy all the time, and in He Xingyun's sight, the actions of the two people on the top floor became increasingly dangerous.
"Ahhhhhh, security, security!"
"Hurry up, someone's about to jump off the building!"
"Whose child is this? It's too dangerous!!"
“Oh my god! It’s Zhao Zhao!!!”
After He Xingyun yelled, more and more people noticed the situation on the top floor. When the security guard saw who the child was, his legs went weak and he was so scared that he crawled up.
At this time, He Xingyun's call was finally connected...
For Rong Yu, asking for help, especially from Lu Ling, was a very embarrassing thing, so he found a secluded corner to ensure that no one would see him.
He was trying to preserve his last bit of dignity by covering his ears and stealing the bell.
Fortunately, after swallowing all his saliva, Lu Ling finally let go.
They agreed that Lu Ling would send Lu Nianchu to Rong's house in about three hours.
Imagining the admiring look Zhao Zhao would give him three hours later, Rong Yu smiled triumphantly. He hung up Lu Ling's call happily and then casually called He Xingyun.
"Ayun, what's the hurry? But no matter how urgent it is, you have to let me finish Zhao Zhao's matter first. You have to love your child..."
"Ahhhhhhh, someone jumped off the building!"
A sudden scream came from the phone, Rong Yu's smile froze, and his heart beat inexplicably faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
As if by telepathy, veins popped up on his forehead, and he slowly bent over in pain, clutching his aching chest. Just then, countless people called, and He Xingyun said, "Rong Yu, your baby is gone... gone."
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"Zhao Zhao, my Zhao Zhao..."
In the dim and lightless pink children's room, a man in pink pajamas was lying on the bed with a frown on his face, holding a life-size doll in his arms.
He seemed to be having a nightmare, murmuring and struggling unconsciously. When his hands were waving violently and unconsciously hit the head of the bed, the man woke up with a start and opened his eyes immediately.
He stared at the head of the bed with a fierce gaze, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the pink photo frame was intact.
His eyes were dull and painful, and after a long while, he straightened up stiffly and got up.
To this day, he still couldn't believe that Zhao Zhao had been gone for three years.
But the empty room told him the cruel truth: his treasure was gone, gone a long time ago.
The accident happened so suddenly that he still couldn't accept it or get used to it.
He had another dream today. In the dream was his beloved baby. The baby was agile and had a vivid expression. When the baby angrily called him "stinky Rong Yu", Rong Yu almost wanted to give his life to him.
But there is no Zhao Zhao in the real world, only a vague memory.
"brush!"
Rong Yu opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight instantly stimulated him to shed a tear.
All the open space outside Rong's house was planted with flowers. When the spring breeze blew, the pink flowers danced in the wind, revealing a little old man with gray hair walking among them.
"Dad, the sun is so strong, what are you doing outside again?" Rong Yu's tone was cold and dry. He hadn't spoken in a gentle voice for a long time.
Zhao Zhao seemed to have taken away his gentleness and patience.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Rong said without even turning his head: "None of your business, you should go back and take care of your company."
Mr. Rong has now completely handed over the power of the company to him.
Rong Yu was stunned looking at the thin figure in the sea of flowers who refused to even look at him.
His father still blames him.
He blamed himself for being incompetent as a father and failing to protect his young son; he also blamed himself for provoking Jiang Jinan and thus killing Zhao Zhao.
Jiang Jinan...
Thinking of him, Rong Yu had a severe headache. At the birthday party three years ago, all the surveillance cameras did not detect Jiang Jinan. It was as if he appeared out of thin air in Zhao Zhao's room.
Rong Yu was in a trance for a while, and wondered again why he couldn't give his life to Zhao Zhao, and why Zhao Zhao was the one to die.
And that damn Jiang Jinan, it was clearly me who provoked him, so why did I end up hurting his innocent son?
"hiss!"
His head began to ache violently again, and Rong Yu tremblingly took out a large pink box, which contained all of Zhao Zhao's belongings.
Among them was a video Rong Yu had taken of Zhao Zhao while they were shopping at the mall, a pink doll Rong Yu hadn't given away, and a birthday gift Zhao Zhao had given him...
Rong Yu looked at these things with a look that made him want to cry and laugh at the same time, which was particularly creepy.
In the bedside photo frame, the tender-faced father and son were looking at Rong Yu, who was suffering from the reality, and smiling happily. In the lower right corner of the photo, there was a line of crooked fonts.
"Happy birthday, Dad. May you always be happy."
Zhao Zhao is very smart. Not long after starting kindergarten, he was able to write these words. Rong Yu was very pleased. He laughed and then cried.
"Hehehe... Zhao Zhao, I was wrong. I won't be sentimental anymore, and I won't be idle anymore. Please forgive me and come back to see me..."
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I Have a Flirtatious CEO Dad (End)
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