klisemfg Chapter 638: Choubao is back
Chapter 638: Choubao is back
On the high-speed train speeding at lightning speed, the scenery outside the window is like a rapidly flipping scroll, blurry and unpredictable.
Jiang Shuo curled up quietly in the chair with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
However, beneath his seemingly calm appearance, his mind was in turmoil and he could not get rid of his father's pale and haggard face.
Dad was lying on the hospital bed, and every expression and every word he said was like a steel needle that deeply pierced his heart.
On Daddy's frail face, when he was still conscious, he was thinking of his little daddy all the time.
His words were full of concern for his little daddy's safety, but he didn't give any instructions or messages to anyone else.
For his father's safety, Jiang Shuo ignored Grandma Mu's deep concern and worry and took his little daddy thousands of miles away.
He rushed to Kuncheng day and night, thinking only of protecting his father and saving him from the dire straits.
But now, because of his father's solemn instructions before his death, in order to protect his little father's safety, he had to harden his heart.
Regardless of the pain that grandparents were about to face in losing their son, she resolutely left her father with her little daddy.
Jiang Shuo, who is still very young, seems to have been given a special mission since birth and is forced to be involved in these complicated and contradictory interpersonal relationships.
His heart was filled with countless complicated emotions, like a tangled mess that could not be cut or sorted out.
Xiaoxue sat quietly beside him. She knew that words of comfort might be pale and powerless at this moment, so she just gently stretched out her hand.
She groped for Jiang Shuo's hand and held it tightly, giving him strength in this silent way and conveying her companionship and support.
Guan Shan and Yan Kai stood aside, their eyes shifting from time to time between the unconscious Jiang Chengyu and Jiang Shuo.
They looked at Jiang Shuo, their faces full of distress. Guan Shan couldn't help but take out his phone, skillfully opened WeChat, found the profile picture of his junior sister Bai Jinrong, and quickly edited a message:
"Junior sister, we are now on the high-speed train back to City G. President Mu is critically ill and is currently in the intensive care unit of Kuncheng Central Hospital.
The situation is critical now. We urgently need to find a matching donor heart and lungs to save his life. "What can our Wushu Association do in this situation?"
Not long after the message was sent, Bai Jinrong replied in seconds: "What's going on? He wasn't invited.
Did he bring a medical team to the prison to do physical examinations and immunizations? How could he suddenly become critically ill?
Guan Shan looked at the phone screen, frowned slightly, and quickly tapped his fingers on the screen to reply:
"He had been kidnapped before and was brutally tortured with electric currents during the kidnapping, which damaged his heart and lungs.
Although he successfully detoxified after being infected with the Paris virus, he did not get enough rest in time.
After arriving in Kuncheng, he was repeatedly hunted by unknown forces, suffering severe injuries and damage to his body. His heart and lungs failed, and he could no longer sustain himself, and eventually collapsed.
Bai Jinrong quickly replied, "Where's Jiang Shuo? Is he extremely sad right now?"
Guan Shan sighed softly and replied, "No, Jiang Shuo...his performance was quite surprising."
Bai Jinrong seemed curious about Jiang Shuo's performance and asked, "What do you mean?"
Guan Shan thought for a moment and continued typing his reply: "It seems that Jiang Chengyu had written a suicide note before, in which he voluntarily and unconditionally donated his organs to Mu Xiaoji.
But yesterday morning, when President Song returned to Jinjiang Bay early in the morning, he did not dare to take Jiang Chengyu directly to perform surgery on Mu Xiaoji.
Instead, he deliberately separated the two of us and, while Jiang Shuo was away, instructed the security guards to secretly take Jiang Chengyu away."
After seeing the news, Bai Jinrong gave a surprised expression and then asked, "Jiang Chengyu still has vital signs? Are they planning to take away his heart and lungs like this? I can't even imagine it."
Guan Shan continued to reply: "Jiang Shuo is so smart and perceptive. When he saw the two of us in the restaurant, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
He rushed towards the gate at high speed like a black lightning. He dropped from the sky and intercepted the car that took Jiang Chengyu away with amazing skills.
Wow, who would have thought that Jiang Shuo, who is only four years old, has such a shocking ability.
The powerful force he exerted destroyed the commercial vehicle and forced the security guard to send Jiang Chengyu back home.
Moreover, his words were sharp and each one was full of pearls, forcing Mr. Song to be speechless. Until now, Mr. Song has not returned home since leaving Goldsmith Bay. He must be thinking of other ways to save Mu Xiaoji!
Bai Jinrong didn't seem overly surprised by Jiang Shuo's abilities and quickly replied, "I've already experienced Jiang Shuo's abilities. So, are you all on the bus back to City G?"
"Yes." After Guan Shan replied these two words, he secretly pointed the camera of his mobile phone at Jiang Shuo and adjusted the angle.
For fear of disturbing Jiang Shuo, she gently pressed the shutter button, took a photo of Jiang Shuo, and then sent it to her junior sister Bai Jinrong.
At this time, Bai Jinrong was sitting alone on a soft mat in a corner of the martial arts classroom, surrounded by the faint smell of sweat and wooden floors.
The afternoon sun streamed through the window, casting patches of dappled light and shadows on her body. Her phone screen suddenly lit up, and the notification tone was particularly clear in the quiet classroom.
Bai Jinrong picked up her phone and saw the message from Guan Shan and a photo of Jiang Shuo. In the photo, Jiang Shuo had his eyes closed.
The long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyelids, and the young face has a solemnity and fatigue that is inconsistent with his age.
Bai Jinrong looked at the photo, her heart filled with distress. She bit her lip slightly, and gently stroked Jiang Shuo's face on the screen with her fingers, as if this could give him a little comfort.
She knew very well how difficult it had been for Jiang Shuo. This child had shown extraordinary abilities and intelligence since he was very young, but because of this, he had to bear pressures and responsibilities that were unimaginable to many of his peers.
On the high-speed rail, the train still roars forward, and the friction between the wheels and the rails makes a rhythmic sound, as if beating a sad beat for the heavy atmosphere.
Jiang Shuo was still immersed in his own complicated thoughts and was completely unaware of Guan Shan taking pictures.
Xiaoxue always held Jiang Shuo's hand tightly. Her warm and firm strength was like a ray of light in the darkness, trying to dispel the haze in Jiang Shuo's heart.
Time passed like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, the group returned to the familiar Jinyang Villa.
The moment Jiang Shuo gently pushed open the door, a familiar and warm breath hit him in the face. It was the unique smell of home, which instantly relieved his tense nerves.
Inside the house, Mu Huiying was concentrating on wiping each household ornament, and every movement was meticulous, as if these ornaments carried countless precious memories.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the door, and a glimmer of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Seeing Jiang Shuo and his group appear in the living room, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, calling out in a voice full of doting: "Chou Bao...Chou Bao is back."
As he spoke, he hurried towards Jiang Shuo and picked him up without hesitation, his face filled with uncontrollable joy:
"My dear, you left without a word, and came back just as quietly.
You've made grandma so worried, what should I do with you?"
Jiang Shuo's heart, which had been holding on strong, could no longer bear it at this moment. He hugged Mu Huiying's neck tightly.
Her voice was obviously choked with sobs: "Grandma..." Tears poured down uncontrollably like a flood that broke through a dam.
Seeing this, Mu Huiying immediately panicked, her face filled with worry. She hurriedly asked, "Choubao, what's wrong? Tell grandma quickly, is someone bullying us?"
Xiaoxue, who was standing by, saw this scene and felt a pang of sadness in her heart, and couldn't help shedding tears.
Jiang Shuo's sobbing sound seemed to completely release all the forbearance he had been holding back for the past few days.
Mu Huiying coaxed him softly, then slowly walked over to the sofa and sat down, gently soothing him:
"Don't cry, stinky baby, don't cry, stinky baby, tell grandma what's wrong with us!"
Jiang Shuo sobbed, and finally choked out, "Grandma, where's Grandpa?"
Mu Huiying subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall. The hour hand was almost pointing to six o'clock. She analyzed:
"The welfare home should be off work by now. If there's nothing else, Grandpa should be back soon."
As luck would have it, the door was slowly opened again just as he finished speaking. Dean Guo walked into the room with steady steps.
Seeing Guan Shan and Yan Kai pushing Jiang Chengyu in a wheelchair with a suitcase beside him, and also bringing back a little girl, a happy smile immediately appeared on his face:
"Hey, you guys are back? Why didn't you call ahead? Come on, don't stand at the door, come in and sit down."
Guan Shan and Yan Kai politely responded, "Thank you, President Guo."
Dean Guo walked up to the crying Choubao with a smile on his face and said in a pretentious manner, "Choubao, are you crying?
Why are you crying? Don't think that if you act cute with grandma, grandpa won't get back at you. Huh? You're such a smart-ass kid.
You left without a word, and now you've returned without a word. Do your grandparents know you're back?"
Guan Shan said with a distressed look on his face: "President Guo, President Song and his wife will know when we come back."
Dean Guo nodded slightly, looked at Guan Shan and Yan Kai, and continued to ask: "Do you know? What about Xiaoji? Aren't they still busy over there? When will they be back?"
When the two heard this, they felt conflicted and moved their lips slightly, but they didn't know how to respond.
Jiang Shuo could no longer control his emotions and broke down crying, "Grandpa... Dad... Dad is sick."