flstandardbreds Chapter 179 I Really Can't Stand the Storm
Chapter 179 I Really Can't Stand the Storm
In the quiet villa in the sea view area, the sound of the waves seemed to be isolated, leaving only silence. On the large and white bed, Mu Xiaoji was sleeping quietly like a docile little lion. His face was peaceful, but faintly revealed fatigue and anxiety.
Jiang Chengyu was standing in the kitchen at this moment, staring blankly at the pot of soup. The pot was steaming, and the curling steam was rising slowly, like a dreamy cloud. However, his thoughts had already wandered far away, drifting to those unforgettable pasts.
Mu Xiaoji's shout seemed to still echo in his ears: "Hey, are you the book spirit?"
Jiang Chengyu clenched his hands unconsciously. In his memory, he grabbed Mu Xiaoji by the collar and slapped him hard, knocking him to the ground.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to come here to disturb you, but I don't know how to go back. I also miss my family and Youyou who is in the hospital."
Jiang Chengyu looked at Mu Xiaoji's disappointed look and raised his hand to hit him again, but he saw that Mu Xiaoji had his eyes closed, accepting his anger without moving.
Then, the image of Luo Wenbin humiliating him again emerged. Jiang Chengyu didn't know whether he couldn't stand Luo Wenbin's arrogance or was emotionally agitated because of his physical injury, but he actually taught Luo Wenbin a lesson.
Afterwards, he taught Mu Xiaoji the secret formula of internal energy: "Mu Xiaoji, listen to my secret formula, circulate the energy throughout your body, breathe in and out to return to the origin, all things are energy, the heaven and earth are in your abdomen, the energy flows through your dantian, the origin and truth return to one, the energy can break mountains and rivers. Break!" Then he saw a stream of air bursting out into a flame in the darkness and exploding.
The happy scene when Mu Xiaoji first got the feeling of the martial arts emerged again. He was like a growing child, with surprise and excitement on his face.
The torture in the Prince Liang's mansion and the pain of each whipping were vivid in my mind. At that time, I had no good feelings towards the cowardly Mu Xiaoji. I never showed any mercy when I beat him, and I felt sorry for him.
"You are such a stubborn guy. With just a few small soldiers and crab generals, couldn't you run away? You caused me to be whipped, it was so miserable." These words kept appearing in Jiang Chengyu's mind.
He remembered that Mu Xiaoji was eager to go back to Mu's mother and asked him what it would look like to go back. He handed him a dagger and told him that he could go back if he killed him.
But the kind-hearted Mu Xiaoji said, "This joke is not funny, please stop teasing me."
The scene of being humiliated by Yun Ji of Qian Yun Pavilion and jumping down from Qian Yun Pavilion still scares me; "Tell me, what can you do? You can't even protect two girls, and you've ruined my innocence.
Now you almost lost your life! Isn't it just a cup of aphrodisiac wine? You can just use your power to force it out, why are you jumping into Qianyun Pavilion?
It was so high. If Yun Ji hadn't saved you with that silk ribbon, you would have fallen to my death. I hit you lightly. I was already being polite by not strangling you to death!"
Scenes flashed through his mind like slides, those moments of life and death, those accumulated emotions, but now because of his parents' ties, they were trapped in a deadlock.
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, breaking the silence. Jiang Chengyu's wandering thoughts were instantly collected, he quickly turned off the fire and walked straight to the door.
On the doorbell video, he saw that it was Lao Rong and Song Shijie, so he opened the door. Jiang Chengyu made a gesture to invite them in.
Song Shijie asked first: "Where is Chenxi?"
Jiang Chengyu answered modestly: "In the bedroom upstairs."
Song Shijie looked calm and walked straight upstairs.
Rong Shishan asked, "Are you used to living here?"
Jiang Chengyu smiled faintly: "I like it very much."
Jiang Chengyu gestured for Rong Shishan to sit down on the sofa. He turned around and made a cup of coffee for Rong Shishan at the tea table. He walked over to him and put it beside him, saying, "Have some coffee."
"Thank you."
"Are you coming from home? Or from the company?"
"company."
Song Shijie walked to the bedroom door, gently opened it and walked in. There was a tranquil atmosphere in the room, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto the ground, forming patches of light.
I saw Mu Xiaoji sleeping soundly, his face looked extremely ugly, his lips were pale, as if he had lost all life.
A feeling of worry surged in Song Shijie's heart. He stood quietly beside the bed, staring at Mu Xiaoji, wondering what he was thinking.
Jiang Chengyu said with a smile: "Please sit down for a while. I will go to prepare dinner. You and Mr. Song can stay and have dinner before leaving!"
Rong Shishan looked at him lovingly, his eyes full of fondness, and smiled as he said, "You boy, you are really impeccable."
Jiang Chengyu shook his head slightly and said softly, "Stop teasing me and sit by yourself for a while." After that, Jiang Chengyu turned and walked towards the kitchen.
His figure appeared particularly firm under the soft light, as if all problems could be solved as long as he was there.
Jiang Chengyu came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out fresh ingredients. His movements were skillful and neat, as if he had done this countless times.
With the sound of knives hitting chopping boards and the clinking of pots and pans, the kitchen is filled with the breath of life.
Jiang Chengyu was concentrating on preparing dinner. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to let President Song rest assured and leave Xiaoji to him. Xiaoji would be the happiest with him.
Song Shijie went downstairs and walked to the sofa, and saw Rong Shishan sitting alone, looking down at his phone. "Where's Jiang Chengyu?"
Song Shijie asked. Rong Shishan raised his head and smiled, "He's in the kitchen, preparing dinner."
Rong Shishan looked at Song Shijie's extremely ugly face, and a trace of worry surged in his heart. He asked softly: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Why didn't Xiaoji come down with you?"
Song Shijie let out a long sigh and said slowly: "Seeing him sleeping soundly, his face looked extremely ugly, as if he was sick again."
Rong Shishan shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Boss, Xiaoji is a weak child. You should comfort the lady and stop forcing him to do what she wants. I think if this continues, something bad will happen sooner or later. Cheng Yu is an impeccable child. If he was a girl, he wouldn't have to suffer so much."
Just then, Jiang Chengyu came over wearing a chef's apron with a faint smile on his face.
"Mr. Song, Lao Rong, dinner is ready, let's go to the restaurant and eat!"
Song Shijie and Rong Shishan nodded, slowly stood up and walked towards the restaurant. In the restaurant, the table was filled with four dishes and one soup, both meat and vegetables, which were delicious.
Song Shijie's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, at least he knew his son was here and he wouldn't have to suffer any grievances about food.
He walked into the main seat and sat down, and saw Jiang Chengyu holding a bottle of red wine and slowly filling his glass. Song Shijie asked softly, "Why don't you pour it for yourself?"
Jiang Chengyu responded softly: "Xiaoji's condition is not optimistic today. If he wakes up and is fine, I will be relieved; if he wakes up and is still like this, I will have to take him to the hospital. Drinking will cause trouble, so you can drink a little!"
"Why would he suddenly become like this?" Song Shijie's tone was full of worry.
"It must be...it must be that he is in a bad mood and can't vent it, so...that's why he is like this." Jiang Chengyu's voice was a little low, he lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake.
Song Shijie's eyes fell on Jiang Chengyu's face, and suddenly he found that his lips were a little strange. "You...he bit you?" Song Shijie asked with a hint of surprise in his tone.
Jiang Chengyu lowered his head, was silent for a moment, and then nodded gently. Song Shijie looked at Jiang Chengyu, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.
Song Shijie seriously doubted his son's mental problems: "Does he want to get a mental check-up?" Song Shijie stared at Jiang Chengyu.
Jiang Chengyu responded decisively: "No need."
Song Shijie clearly felt that his son seemed to have some mental problems. Many puzzling questions came to his mind, but he didn't know how to ask.
Jiang Chengyu lowered his head and said, "He was too depressed and had no way to vent. I touched his bottom line and lied to him. He found an outlet to vent his depression, which was better than being angry to death.
Madam and Xiaoji had another conflict last night, and he didn't sleep all night. He is like that now! I made a red date and black chicken soup to slowly replenish his energy!"
Song Shijie felt guilty when listening to Jiang Chengyu's words. It seemed that he realized at this moment that his son was safest with Jiang Chengyu.
After a moment of silence, Song Shijie asked a selfish question: "If I leave him with a child, will his physical condition be okay?"
Jiang Chengyu nodded without hesitation: "No problem."
"But he doesn't accept the blind date, what should I do?" In an instant, the restaurant was silent and the air seemed to freeze.
After a long time, Jiang Chengyu uttered two words, which made the moment of tranquility disappear like a lake where all the stones have fallen, splashing out layers of ripples.
"Surrogacy!"
Rong Shishan and Song Shijie both focused their eyes on Jiang Chengyu, who was looking down. Song Shijie seemed not to have heard clearly and asked again, "What did you say?"
Jiang Chengyu once again said unethically: "Surrogacy. Xiaoji can't know for the time being. When Xiaoji wakes up, he will definitely leave here and go back to G City.
During this period, you find a surrogate mother, and I will take Xiaoji to a physical examination to collect sperm from him. This will give an explanation to your Song family and save Xiaoji from the trouble of blind dates.
During this period, we should not contact each other. When the fruit is ripe, he will be helpless. His body cannot stand the storm now!"
After hearing this, Song Shijie felt both surprised and condemned. He knew that surrogacy was an immoral act, but for the sake of the Song family's inheritance and to allow his son to live well, he ultimately overcame condemnation with selfishness.
"Okay, Chenxi, I'll ask you to take good care of him. I'll go back and look for a surrogate mother." After saying that, Song Shijie hurriedly left the restaurant and walked straight to the door.
Rong Shishan followed closely behind, and the two of them left the villa in the sea view area together.
In the villa, Jiang Chengyu stood alone in the restaurant, his heart full of contradictions and helplessness. He knew that his proposal was immoral, but for Mu Xiaoji, he was willing to bear all the consequences.
He silently returned to the kitchen like a zombie, looking at the red dates and black chicken soup still simmering on a low fire, praying in his heart that Mu Xiaoji would wake up and recover as soon as possible.