klisemfg Chapter 630 In Danger
Chapter 630 In Danger
In the early morning, the bright sunshine shines through the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the Goldsmith Bay Villa like a thread, gently pouring into the cozy bedroom.
Jiang Shuo had just finished his daily morning class, and his young face showed seriousness and concentration.
He skillfully picked up a white towel beside him and gently wiped the sweat from Jiang Chengyu's cheek as he lay on the big bed.
"Little Daddy, how do you feel?" Jiang Shuo's voice was clear and pleasant, revealing concern.
"After the healing process, do you feel much better? Dad missed you so much last night that he even video-called me and looked at you carefully.
Dad seemed to be seriously ill this time and looked very weak. He also repeatedly told me to protect you and not let anyone get close to you.
"Little Daddy, those bad guys who were after you have all been brought to justice. How could anyone still be after you?"
As Jiang Shuo finished speaking, he heard the respectful voices of Guan Shan and Yan Kai from behind: "Mr. Song, you're back?"
Jiang Shuo turned around suddenly, and his worried face instantly blossomed into a smile as bright as the sun. He shouted excitedly, "Grandpa, when did you come back?"
Before he finished speaking, he jumped off the bed like a happy little deer, ran to the door at the fastest speed, then jumped lightly and jumped steadily into Song Shijie's arms.
The gloom on Song Shijie's face caused by the accumulation of company affairs was instantly swept away the moment he saw Jiang Shuo, and was replaced by a doting smile.
He laughed heartily and said, "Oh, Choubao is still so lively and active. Have you missed grandpa during these days when grandpa is away?"
Jiang Shuo blinked his bright eyes, playfully kissed Song Shijie on the cheek several times in succession, and said in a baby voice: "Here, here, and here, I've been thinking about Grandpa all over!"
Haha... Song Shijie held Jiang Shuo in his arms, walked to the big bed with steady steps, and sat down gently on the edge of the bed.
He stretched out his big, warm hand and gently stroked Jiang Chengyu's forehead. His eyes were full of pity as he murmured, "Good boy, I've suffered so much for you."
Jiang Shuo's tender little face was filled with distress as he looked at his grandfather. He blinked obediently, as if trying to divert his grandfather's attention.
Changing the subject, he said, "Grandpa, I'm going to take you to meet someone. You'll definitely like him after you meet him."
Song Shijie was slightly startled, a curious expression on his face, and asked, "Who is it? Is there a distinguished guest at home?"
Jiang Shuo was like a little sun radiating endless energy. His enthusiastic expression seemed to have a kind of magic, which instantly relieved the haze that had accumulated in Song Shijie's heart for days.
Jiang Shuo slid down from Song Shijie's arms, stretched out his little hand and held Song Shijie's big hand tightly, then turned around and walked towards the door.
As he walked, Jiang Shuo imitated an adult with a stern and solemn expression on his face.
He solemnly ordered: "You two, you must strictly protect Little Daddy. Except for me, no unrelated people are allowed to approach Little Daddy."
When Song Shijie heard this, he paused slightly and pretended to be angry and said, "Stinky treasure, you don't even allow grandpa to look at little daddy?"
Jiang Shuo raised his head, looked at Song Shijie with a smile and said: "Grandpa is very busy, dealing with so many important company affairs every day.
"It's enough for little daddy to have me to take care of him, you can just focus on running the company. Besides..." Jiang Shuo deliberately kept the secret, his eyes rolling around.
Song Shijie looked puzzled and couldn't help asking, "What's more?"
Jiang Shuo skipped to the door, opened it with his hand, and then turned around and made a playful face to Song Shijie.
He stuck out his tongue and said, "Lululu... Besides, Grandpa, you are an old fox, and it's hard to guard against you."
Song Shijie was both angry and amused when he heard his grandson's innocent and teasing words. He pretended to be angry and said, "You...you little brat.
Your father doesn't seem to have any wit, but how come your little head seems to have so many clever ideas?"
Jiang Shuo didn't take it seriously, tilting his head and saying seriously, "Compared to that, in my heart, little daddy is more like my father, and he's the one I care about more."
After hearing this, Song Shijie couldn't help but feel puzzled: "Compared to him, Chou Bao really is more like Cheng Yu in every aspect.
When I forced him to leave Chenxi, he actually came up with the idea of surrogacy to solve the problem of leaving Chenxi.
There must be some hidden story behind this. When it comes to being smart, Cheng Yu is actually smarter than Chen Xi.
You have to know that such a large company was almost completely paralyzed before, but he was able to revive it in just a few months.
Without some tricks and tricks, it is impossible to do it. Chou Bao is so smart, could it be that... he is really Cheng Yu's child? "
Just as Song Shijie fell into deep distraction, Jiang Shuo's childish and clear voice suddenly rang in his ears:
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you really are planning to take advantage of Little Daddy?"
Song Shijie was brought back from his suspicious thoughts by Jiang Shuo's sudden questioning.
He was shocked in his heart, but he still kept smiling on his face. He laughed and said, "Let's go and see what distinguished guest has come to our house!" After that, he pretended to be relaxed and followed Jiang Shuo out of the bedroom.
The two walked along the corridor. Jiang Shuo's little hand tightly grasped Song Shijie's fingers. He walked briskly and looked up at Song Shijie from time to time, with a mysterious light flashing in his eyes.
As Song Shijie followed Jiang Shuo, he was secretly thinking about the relationship between Jiang Shuo and Jiang Chengyu. Jiang Shuo's words just now were like a stone, causing ripples in his heart.
Song Shijie followed Jiang Shuo downstairs with steady and quick steps and went straight to the spacious and bright restaurant.
The restaurant is elegantly decorated, with soft lighting falling on the polished marble dining table, exuding a warm atmosphere.
At this moment, Aunt Zhao was busy and orderly moving around, skillfully carrying the freshly steamed egg custard.
Carefully placing it in Song Shijie's exclusive place, with a gentle smile on his face, he said softly: "Master, good morning, young master, breakfast is ready."
Jiang Shuo's bright eyes sparkled with a natural shrewdness. He asked Aunt Zhao crisply, "Aunt Zhao, is Xiaoxue up yet?"
When Aunt Zhao heard this, a hint of pity appeared on her face. She chuckled softly and said, "She missed her parents again last night and cried for quite a while!
I comforted her for a long time and finally managed to coax her to sleep. I guess she should still be asleep now!"
When Jiang Shuo heard this, a trace of sympathy appeared on his face. He shook his head slightly, like a little adult, and said in a heavy tone:
"No matter who it is, it would be difficult to accept the sudden loss of parents overnight!" After saying this, he lowered his head slightly, as if feeling sad for Xiaoxue's experience.
Seeing this, Song Shijie's heart was filled with love. He stretched out his big, warm hand, gently touched Jiang Shuo's little head, and said softly, "
"Don't worry, my little one. Mom and Dad will always be by your side until you grow up and have your own world."
Jiang Shuo listened and nodded solemnly, his childish voice revealing determination: "Grandpa, I'll go take breakfast to Mom's room, you can eat first!"
Song Shijie showed a relieved smile on his face, nodded and said: "Okay, Choubao is really good."
Jiang Shuo walked briskly towards the kitchen. Aunt Zhao hurried forward and said with concern:
"Young Master, just let me take care of things like delivering breakfast to Xiaoyue. You're still young, and if you do everything yourself every day, what if you accidentally burn yourself?"
Jiang Shuo raised his head and said with a sensible smile, "It's okay, Aunt Zhao.
My little daddy said, "My mother carried me for ten months and went through countless hardships to give birth to me. This kindness is as heavy as Mount Tai. If I don't understand the principle of crows repaying their parents, my life would be in vain."
Aunt Zhao couldn't help laughing when she heard this and praised: "Young Master Jiang is like a teacher.
He always speaks in a coherent and convincing way. "Young Master, these are all prepared for Mom, so take it easy on your journey."
Jiang Shuo confidently comforted her, "Don't worry, Aunt Zhao. I will be careful."
After saying this, he steadily picked up a delicate little tray, on which was placed a bowl of carefully stewed stew and several small and exquisite buns of different flavors.
Song Shijie quietly watched Jiang Shuo's small figure gradually disappear at the backyard door, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
Then, he turned around and quickly left the restaurant. When he reached the door, he raised his voice and shouted, "Security..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Xiaowu and three burly and strong security guards rushed in like well-trained soldiers.
They quickly and neatly approached Song Shijie and said in unison, "Boss Song, what can I do for you?"
Song Shijie looked back at the backyard door where Jiang Shuo had just disappeared, his eyes revealing a hint of anxiety, and he said hurriedly:
"Wait a moment, I'll have my wife call Guan Shan and Yan Kai for breakfast. You guys go to Jiang Chengyu's bedroom immediately, bring him out, and then send him to the city center hospital as quickly as possible."
Xiang Xiaowu looked puzzled and couldn't help asking, "Boss Song, is Boss Jiang feeling unwell or sick?"
Song Shijie was extremely anxious at the moment, with an impatient look on his face. He scolded, "Why do you have so many questions? Just do what I tell you to do. Why are you worrying so much?"
Xiang Xiaowu touched the back of his head and said in a silly voice, "Oh."
Song Shijie turned around and just as he reached the stairs, he heard Shen Rou's surprised voice: "Ajie, when did you come back?"
Song Shijie didn't stop and hurried upstairs, saying, "Rou'er, come in with me."
After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Shen Rou, brought her into the study without saying anything, and then nervously closed the door.
Shen Rou looked at Song Shijie's mysterious expression and became nervous. She couldn't help but ask, "Ajie, what happened?"
Song Shijie swallowed his saliva, which had dried up due to nervousness, and said in a trembling voice: "Rou'er, Chenxi's condition has reached a critical point."
When Shen Rou heard that her son's condition was critical, she exclaimed, "What did you say?"