klisemfg Chapter 345 Dad, the little monster left me
Chapter 345 Dad, the little monster left me
In the yard of the luxurious villa halfway up the mountain, Mrs. Wang, holding Choubao in her arms, gently and carefully, as if she were protecting a rare treasure, slowly sat in the back seat of the car.
The security guard Xiang Xiaowu walked towards Jiang Chengyu with a straight posture and steady steps, and introduced himself with a respectful and polite smile on his face:
"Hello, Mr. Jiang. My name is Xiang Xiaowu. I was specially arranged by Mr. Song to come here yesterday to serve as your exclusive driver. I wonder what your schedule is today? Where are you going?"
Jiang Chengyu looked gentle, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled softly: "Okay, the baby's milk powder is gone, let's go to the shopping mall to buy some."
When Xiang Xiaowu heard this, he immediately walked quickly to the car door and opened it swiftly. Jiang Chengyu then got into the car next to Choubao.
Xiang Xiaowu then turned around quickly, opened the door of the main driver's cab nimbly, got in the car, started the engine skillfully, and the car drove steadily towards the gate of the villa.
In the car, Jiang Chengyu tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on the seat in front of him, and asked softly: "Mr. Song, do you have anything to say to me?"
Xiang Xiaowu had a serious expression, his eyes focused on the road ahead, but he responded respectfully: "Boss Jiang, the young master may stay there for a while. He asked you to be patient. If you have any needs, just ask."
After a brief pause, Xiang Xiaowu freed one hand, picked up a gift box bag with exquisite packaging and high-end atmosphere from the passenger seat, and handed it to Jiang Chengyu:
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Jiang, this is what Mr. Song just prepared for you. He also told you to contact him directly in the future."
Jiang Chengyu took the gift box and opened it. Inside was a brand new mobile phone. He just glanced at it and put it aside.
Under Xiang Xiaowu's superb driving skills, the car quickly arrived at the parking lot of the shopping mall at lightning speed.
Jiang Chengyu turned his head to look at Wang Sao and found that Chou Bao had fallen asleep peacefully, so he whispered to Wang Sao: "Wang Sao, you and Chou Bao wait for me in the car, I will buy everything and bring it out soon."
Mrs. Wang nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Jiang, go ahead."
Jiang Chengyu opened the gift box as he spoke, took out his phone and put it in his pocket, then asked, "Xiao Wu, do you have this phone number?"
He nodded to Xiao Wu and said, "Yes, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Chengyu said with concern: "Okay, if there is anything, just call me." After giving the instructions, Jiang Chengyu opened the car door and got out, then gently closed the door.
Xiang Xiaowu responded again: "Okay, Mr. Jiang." Jiang Chengyu stood beside the car, looked around sharply, and then strode straight towards the shopping center.
Jiang Chengyu was obviously familiar with the layout of the place. He walked hurriedly but steadily towards the baby area.
After entering the baby area, he pushed the shopping cart skillfully, picking out the necessary items along the shelves one by one, and putting the milk powder, diapers, sugar and various baby foods needed by Choubao into the shopping cart one by one.
Afterwards, he came to the small clothing area, looked carefully among the dazzling array of small clothes, and carefully selected several sets of small clothes with cute styles and soft textures.
Soon, the shopping cart was filled with all kinds of items. Seeing that everything had been purchased, Jiang Chengyu pushed the shopping cart and prepared to walk towards the cashier to pay.
At the same time, in the clothing area of the shopping mall, Mu Xiaoji was strolling leisurely with Shen Rou and the old lady.
Mu Xiaoji held a cheongsam with exquisite workmanship and delicate embroidery in his hand. With a gentle smile on his face, he tried the cheongsam on the old lady and said:
"Grandma, look at this cheongsam, it's so beautiful. The texture of this Jiangnan Suzhou embroidery is silky, soft and elegant. It matches you so well. It's the perfect match for you!"
The old lady laughed so hard that the wrinkles on her face smoothed out. She said cheerfully, "Oh, the sun must have risen from the west today, right? My eldest grandson, who is always very frugal with words, can actually joke like this."
Mu Xiaoji's face flushed instantly, as if someone had seen through his thoughts, and he scratched his head a little embarrassedly:
"Grandma, I didn't really understand these things before, but after following the little monster for a long time, I started to understand some of them."
As soon as he said this, Mu Xiaoji's eyes unconsciously revealed a trace of loneliness, and his heart arose with a pang of bitterness. The image of that "little monster" had already been deeply imprinted in his heart, and no matter how time passed, it could not be erased.
Shen Rou watched from the side, and said to the old lady with a smile: "Mom, let me go in with you and try it."
The old lady smiled and said happily: "Okay, then go in and try it on and see what my eldest grandson's taste is like." After saying that, she and Shen Rou walked into the fitting room together.
At this moment, the phone in Mu Xiaoji's pocket suddenly rang with Jiang Chengyu's message alert.
He was slightly startled, then quickly took out Jiang Chengyu's mobile phone to check, and saw that the screen showed a consumption of more than 30,000 yuan in the shopping mall.
A hint of surprise flashed across Mu Xiaoji's eyes, and his heart began to beat faster.
He raised his head impatiently, looking around anxiously, trying to find the direction of the cashier. Then, he took big steps without caring about anything, shuttled through the crowd at high speed, and ran straight towards the door.
As soon as he reached the door, Mu Xiaoji looked around nervously, his eyes full of anxiety and expectation, searching quickly for the familiar figure that had been haunting him.
However, the bustling crowds of people around him made him feel a little overwhelmed.
Just when he was extremely anxious, a group of people suddenly gathered towards a place not far away. There were bursts of noisy discussions in the crowd, but he couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.
Mu Xiaoji was extremely worried and ran towards the crowd. He heard everyone talking at once: "Hey, what's wrong with this young man?"
"I don't know. He doesn't look very old. Why did he faint?"
"It doesn't look like a big deal, why don't we call 120!"
Mu Xiaoji pushed through the crowd and shouted, "Make way. What's going on here? I'm a doctor."
When everyone heard his words, they consciously dispersed to both sides and made way for a passage.
A kind lady came forward and said with a worried look, "You are a doctor, so why don't you come and see how this young man is doing?"
Mu Xiaoji didn't care about anything else. He quickly squatted down and reached out to help the person lying on the ground.
When he saw the man's face clearly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and shouted in a trembling voice: "Little monster? Little monster, wake up quickly, don't scare me."
As he spoke, he hugged Jiang Chengyu tightly in his arms, his eyes instantly filled with tears, and he gently stroked Jiang Chengyu's thin cheeks with his hands, murmuring non-stop:
"Little Monster, how did you survive these days? How did you become so thin in just one month?"
Perhaps Mu Xiaoji's call worked, Jiang Chengyu slowly woke up.
He opened his eyes and saw a familiar face in front of him. His face was full of shock and disbelief, and his eyes revealed a trance, as if everything before him was a scene he had not dared to hope for even in his dreams.
When Mu Xiaoji saw Jiang Chengyu wake up, an ecstatic smile immediately appeared on his face, and he said happily: "Little monster, you are finally awake.
Do you know how scared I am that you will just keep sleeping like that and never wake up again, every time you sleep for days?
Jiang Chengyu's eyes flashed with a complex emotion. He slowly struggled to sit up, turned his back to Mu Xiaoji, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, sir, we... should... no longer have any relationship."
When Mu Xiaoji heard this, he could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, and a crystal teardrop slid down his cheek.
He watched Jiang Chengyu slowly turn around and silently pick up the baby supplies scattered on the ground.
The crowd watching this scene couldn't help but start whispering: "This young man is awake, what's going on with them? It looks like there's some story going on."
Jiang Chengyu picked up the things on the ground one by one, put them into the bag, then picked up the bag and stood up.
He suppressed the grief and reluctance in his heart, bowed deeply to Mu Xiaoji, and said weakly: "Thank you..."
After saying that, he walked through the crowd without looking back. Under the gaze of everyone, his dejected and lonely figure slowly walked towards the parking lot.
Mu Xiaoji sat on the ground blankly, looking in the direction where Jiang Chengyu left, his eyes blurred with tears.
He felt mixed emotions, the joy of reunion, the pain of rejection, and more importantly, the deep attachment to the past relationship and confusion about the future.
He didn't know how to save this broken relationship, nor how to face Jiang Chengyu's indifference and alienation. He just stood there quietly, letting his tears flow freely.
Not far from the shopping center square, the crowd had not yet dispersed completely. A kind-looking woman walked up, her eyes full of concern.
He whispered to Mu Xiaoji: "Young man, the people have left; you should go back too!"
The voice was like a ray of light, instantly penetrating Mu Xiaoji's chaotic thoughts and waking him up from a dream.
He fumbled in his pocket in panic and took out his cell phone. His fingers trembled slightly with nervousness as he anxiously searched for his father Song Shijie's number in the address book.
Song Shijie and Rong Shishan were walking out of the conference room side by side. They were surrounded by a crowd of people in a hurry, with the sounds of conversation and footsteps intertwined.
At this moment, a cell phone rang suddenly. Song Shijie stopped, took out the cell phone from his suit pocket, and moved sideways to avoid the passers-by.
Seeing his son's name flashing on the screen, he frowned slightly, his expression became a little solemn, walked through the crowd, and went straight to his office, then pressed the answer button: "Hello, Chenxi..."
However, before Song Shijie could ask, Mu Xiaoji's crying and anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dad, mobilize people immediately to help me find the address of Little Devil in Kuncheng. I want to know his living conditions!"
Song Shijie frowned even more tightly, and his voice became serious: "Son, what are you talking about?"
Mu Xiaoji choked up, his words full of heartbreak: "Dad, the little monster left me. I just saw him. He seemed to have a hard time recently. I want to know what's going on with him now."
Song Shijie took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice calm: "Son, aren't you inseparable? How could he suddenly leave you? When did this happen?"
Mu Xiaoji sniffed and answered honestly like a child who had made a mistake: "Well, it's almost a month."
Song Shijie was silent for a moment. His calm and reserved personality made his voice sound calm. "Didn't you give him a villa in the sea view area? He might be there."
Hearing the words "sea view villa", Mu Xiaoji recalled the words of the little monster: "Now I don't have the right identity to own your generous gift. This is all you have. I hope it can return to you and continue to witness your happiness. Handwritten by Jiang Chengyu."
Mu Xiaoji felt as if his heart was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.
He bit his lip and trembled as he replied, "He...he has already moved his things away and returned the property deed to me."
Song Shijie's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and his voice was full of shock: "What?"