The other side of the boundless sea of ​​kindness

Chapter 372 Jiang Shuo What are you doing

On the helipad near Renxin Hospital, a police car and a Volkswagen CC were parked quietly.

The sun gilded the two cars with a layer of gold, and the surroundings were so quiet that one could hear the breeze blowing through the corners of clothes. Luo Jinxi was wearing a police uniform, with an upright posture. The police uniform on her body made her look even more heroic.

Cui Jiani stood aside, showing her leadership style in her every move. The two of them leaned against the front of the Volkswagen CC and looked up at the vast, blue sky like a gem.

In the sky, the setting sun is emitting a soft and brilliant light, dyeing the clouds orange-red, like a beautiful painting.

Luo Jinxi looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, but couldn't help but sigh softly, and said: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. It will be dark soon. Are you sure your boss said to come back at this time?"

There was a hint of teasing in her tone, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but her eyes were full of anticipation.

Cui Jiani's long hair danced freely in the breeze, just like lively ink-colored satin.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Luo Jinxi, with a calm smile on her face: "Why are you in such a hurry? We are almost there. Just be content to accompany you to see such a beautiful scenery! On weekdays, I am so busy that I really don't have time to accompany you!"

Luo Jinxi snorted and pretended to be disgusted: "I want you to accompany me?"

Cui Jiani was not angry, she just smiled and said meaningfully: "Okay, he's back, let him accompany me."

Hearing this, Luo Jinxi couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his eyes revealing a hint of tenderness and expectation, and murmured: "I haven't seen him for three years, I don't know what he looks like now? Before, Wu Lan said he had lost weight."

At this moment, the roar of a helicopter came faintly from the distant sky. The two of them instantly became alert, their eyes focused on the sky.

At first, it was just a tiny black dot, looking extremely small under the vast sky.

But as time went on, the black spot grew larger and larger, and gradually the outline of the helicopter could be seen clearly. The propeller was spinning rapidly, making a whistling sound. As it slowly approached, the rotation of the propeller even stirred up a strong airflow from the ground, making the hair and clothes of the two people rustle.

Finally, the helicopter landed steadily on the tarmac and then slowly shut down. The cabin door slowly opened, and Mu Huiying took the lead to walk off the plane with Choubao.

As soon as Choubao got off the plane, he was attracted by the new things around him. He looked back curiously at the helicopter door while walking.

Immediately afterwards, Rong Shishan and two security guards carefully carried Jiang Chengyu off the plane. Jiang Chengyu lay quietly on the stretcher and was slowly placed in a wheelchair.

Mu Xiaoji followed closely behind, and finally Dean Guo hurriedly got off the plane carrying Choubao's suitcase.

The relaxed and happy mood that Luo Jinxi and Cui Jiani were originally in when they were teasing each other was instantly replaced by worry the moment they saw Jiang Chengyu sleeping quietly leaning against the wheelchair.

A lovely child was covering him with a blanket lovingly, as if Jiang Chengyu was an extremely fragile treasure that needed everyone's careful protection.

The two of them were nervous and hurried forward. Luo Jinxi looked at Jiang Chengyu, who was still beautiful but motionless, with a look of fear on his face and a trembling voice, and asked in fear: "Mu Xiaoji, what's wrong with him?"

Mu Xiaoji leaned on his cane and walked towards Luo Jinxi steadily, with a carefree smile on his face, and replied softly: "I'm sleepy, I fell asleep!"

Luo Jinxi obviously didn't believe it. She walked quickly to Jiang Chengyu's side and gently held his cheeks with both hands. Her movements were so gentle as if she was afraid of hurting him. She called softly with tenderness in her eyes: "Chengyu, Jiang Chengyu..."

At this time, Choubao's babyish voice sounded beside him: "Pretty sister, little daddy has been sleeping for many days."

Hearing this, Luo Jinxi immediately turned his gaze to Chou Bao who was walking over. Chou Bao's big watery eyes were like clear lake water, and his flickering eyelashes were like two small fans, which made him look even more clever and cute.

Luo Jinxi's heart melted instantly, and she smiled and said, "Hey, you must be the little stinky baby that Jiang Chengyu thinks about day and night, right?"

Chou Bao raised his head and looked at Luo Jinxi in surprise, his young face full of curiosity: "Beautiful sister, do you know me?"

Luo Jinxi smiled, his eyes full of love: "Of course, I was in the hospital when you were born. You said that little daddy slept for many days. Has this happened before?"

Choubao tilted his head and answered honestly, "Yes, I woke up because I was worried about me."

Cui Jiani, who was standing by, opened her mouth in an O shape, her face full of surprise. She couldn't help but ask Luo Jinxi, "Luo Jinxi, are we still friends? Jiang Chengyu already has a son, and you never told me about it."

Seeing this, Mu Xiaoji quickly interrupted and said, "It's windy here, not suitable for chatting, let's go home and talk!" As he spoke, Rong Shishan was already pushing his wheelchair towards the parking space.

Everyone got in the car, Cui Jiani sat in the driver's seat and started the car. While driving, she glanced at Mu Xiaoji in the rearview mirror from time to time, her eyes full of curiosity and confusion.

Finally, she couldn't help but ask cautiously: "Boss, what's going on? You just said you were here to pick me up at the airport, Cheng Yu... and this little cutie..."

Mu Xiaoji looked at Cui Jiani's uneasy look and smiled helplessly: "It's a long story. I'll tell you slowly when we get home."

The car slowly drove away from the helipad, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on the car body, carrying a car full of secrets and expectations, driving towards Jinyang Villa.

Cui Jiani steadily controlled the Volkswagen CC and slowly drove into the yard of Jinyang Villa. The wheels rolled over the ground, making a slight rustling sound, and the neatly trimmed green plants on both sides swayed gently in the breeze, as if welcoming everyone home.

After the car stopped, Rong Shishan opened the door and got out. Then, Cui Jiani got out and opened the back door, with a gentle smile on her face, and said in a relaxed and happy tone: "Little Choubao, we are home, get out of the car!"

Choubao sat in the back seat and nodded obediently, a polite smile on his young face: "Thank you, beautiful sister." After that, he swiftly unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the door and jumped out of the car.

At this time, Mu Huiying walked over with brisk steps. She leaned over and took Choubao's little hand, saying affectionately: "Choubao, come on, open the door with grandma."

As Chou Bao walked, he looked around curiously. This villa was full of strangeness and novelty to him, with tall buildings and spacious courtyards, every part of it attracted his attention.

After a while, they walked to the door. Mu Huiying stretched out her hand and pressed lightly on the fingerprint lock. With a crisp "click" sound, the door lock was unlocked. She gently pushed the door open, and the door slowly opened to both sides.

At the same time, two security guards walked to the side of the car, carefully opened the door on the other side, and pushed the wheelchair to the door.

Then, they bent down, gently and carefully lifted Jiang Chengyu out of the car, and placed him steadily in the wheelchair, for fear of accidentally disturbing his sleep.

Mu Xiaoji looked at Jiang Chengyu in the wheelchair, and a sudden sour feeling arose in his heart, as if he had swallowed an unripe fruit, and the sour feeling quickly spread throughout his body.

He walked forward and said to Rong Shishan who was about to push Jiang Chengyu: "Old Rong, let me do it!"

Rong Shishan looked at Mu Xiaoji, nodded slightly, and without insisting too much, he quietly stepped aside.

Mu Xiaoji held the handles of the wheelchair with both hands, his eyes fell gently on Jiang Chengyu's face, and he said with emotion: "Little Monster, we are home!" As he spoke, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the window of the master bedroom.

The scene three years ago emerged in his mind like a clear picture. The little monster at that time escaped from there in a panic and embarrassment. That scene became an indelible scar in Mu Xiaoji's heart.

Mu Xiaoji's footsteps were slow and heavy, and every step seemed to carry endless memories and guilt.

He pushed Jiang Chengyu slowly into the living room, while Rong Shishan followed behind carrying Choubao's suitcase. After entering the living room, he put the suitcase at the door.

Rong Shishan approached Mu Xiaoji and asked with concern: "Xiaoji, let us help you take him to the bedroom!" Mu Xiaoji nodded slightly in agreement.

At this time, Dean Guo and Mu Huiying walked up to Choubao with kind smiles on their faces. Mu Huiying was the first to ask, "Are you hungry, Choubao? Come upstairs with grandpa to the bedroom to take a bath, okay? Grandma will make you something delicious."

Choubao blinked his big watery eyes and nodded obediently. Dean Guo smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits when he saw this. He reached out and touched Choubao's head: "Come, Choubao, grandpa will take your luggage for you."

Chou Bao looked at the exquisite box and said in a firm but polite tone: "Thank you, Grandpa Guo. Please help me with the suitcase. I will take this to Little Daddy's bedroom myself."

Dean Guo was a little surprised and couldn't help asking, "What's in here? Look how precious you are."

Chou Bao looked serious, his eyes revealing determination and persistence, and answered: "It is the painting that little daddy treasures most."

The grandfather and grandson walked upstairs while talking. Choubao held the exquisite box tightly in both hands and walked upstairs very vigorously. Every step he took was steady, showing the agility and flexibility of his small body.

Walking into the master bedroom, Choubao saw that everyone had already placed the little daddy on the big white bed.

He walked quickly to the bedside and called softly, "Little Daddy, this is your painting. I brought it back for you. Grandpa Rong, please hang it up at the head of the bed for Little Daddy."

Rong Shishan had a kind smile on his face and nodded, "Really? Okay, Grandpa Rong will hang it up for him." After that, Rong Shishan and the two security guards worked together to gently open the scroll.

At the moment when the scroll was fully unfolded, Mu Xiaoji felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and a sharp pain came over him.

The painting was a photo of the two of them that Alice drew of them on Andreas' cruise ship.

In the picture, a pure white cruise ship is docked in the deep blue sea. Jiang Chengyu's slender body is lying on a bench, and Mu Xiaoji is sitting beside him. The two look into each other's eyes, showing sunny smiles, their eyes full of happiness and sweetness.

Three years ago, in a fit of rage, I tore up my marriage certificate and the photo. At that time, the little monster rushed forward desperately to grab the painting, smashed the glass window, and fled in a thin nightgown and barefoot.

Thinking back to the past, Mu Xiaoji was filled with regret and self-blame. He never thought that the things he didn't cherish at the beginning, now even the little stinky treasure clearly knew that they were the most precious treasures of the little monster.

This realization was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into his heart. Mu Xiaoji's legs softened, and he stumbled onto the sofa, the grief in his heart like a surging tide that was difficult to suppress.

He couldn't help coughing, one cough after another, as if he was going to cough out his heart and lungs.

When Chou Bao heard the cough, he quickly walked towards Mu Xiaoji. He stretched out his little hand, held Mu Xiaoji's wrist, closed his eyes, showed a focused expression on his face, slowly raised his Qi, and carefully introduced it into Mu Xiaoji's body.

Mu Xiaoji looked at Chou Bao with tears in her eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "Jiang Shuo, what are you doing?"

Choubao opened his eyes and responded seriously: "Little Daddy said that when I grow up, I will take good care of you for him. Even though I hate you, I promised Little Daddy that I will do it."

As Mu Xiaoji listened to Chou Bao's words, the guilt in his heart grew stronger and stronger. He felt as if he was the most despicable person in the world.

His past willfulness and impulsiveness had caused him to lose too much. Now, facing Choubao's understanding and perseverance, he felt even more ashamed, and tears flowed uncontrollably.