Chapter 138 Enthusiasm

One night of lingering, love is as deep as fire...

A vast asphalt road, surrounded by newly built floors, everything was shrouded in gray and lifeless. Xia Manyu stood in the middle of the road and only felt cold, barefoot, stepping on the cold asphalt road under her feet. The coldness was penetrating. She raised her head and looked at the dark sky, no He turned around and looked around. Everything was too quiet and terrible, as if he had entered the strange world in the Silent Hill.

Cold fear constantly invades her reason and slowly destroys her mind and consciousness.

"Lu Ziqi...Lu Ziqi... Xiaobei, brother... Mom and Dad..." Xia Manyu ran quickly and wanted to escape from this quiet and empty world, but found that he was still in place.

"Ah..." Just as Xia Manyu was about to collapse, suddenly a man appeared not far ahead.

Xia Manyu looked at the man in a daze, with tears in his eyes, "Lu Ziqi..."

Seeing the sudden appearance of Lu Ziqi, Xia Manyu felt that her fear was slowly dissipating, but the next moment, she felt something wrong. Lu Ziqi stood there at this time, wearing a black suit, staring at herself with no focus in her eyes.

His appearance made Xia Manyu inexplicably feel a chill in his heart and slowly walked towards Lu Ziqi.

But every step he took, Lu Ziqi would retreat like a ghost and always keep a distance from himself. Xia Mangyu was anxious and afraid and ran towards him, but as soon as he arrived beside him, Lu Ziqi disappeared, and he was left alone in the quiet and gloomy world.

"Ah...Lu Ziqi..." Xia Manyu knelt on the ground and cried with a headache.

"Ah..." At this time, Xia Manyu suddenly woke up. The room was dark, and there was a white fog outside the window. With the fog, Xia Manyu saw that it was his bedroom and turned on the lamp on the bedside table. Xia Manyu leaned against the bedside table and half lay **. He turned his head to see Lu Ziqi lying beside him and touched his Tears spread on the cheeks.

Thinking of the nightmare he had just had, Xia Manyu was a little afraid. Why and why did he have such a nightmare? Lu Ziqi would not leave himself.

I took a deep breath, and my body was a little sore. Thinking of what happened last night, Xia Manyu's mood, who had just been scared by the nightmare, disappeared a lot. His cheeks were slightly crimsoned, moved, got into the quilt, and closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

At this moment, Lu Ziqi's mobile phone on the bedside table rang. Lu Ziqi closed his eyes and answered in a daze. Xia Manyu quietly opened his eyes and saw that the caller was Yueer. Then he heard Lu Ziqi's voice and quickly closed his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ziqi's voice was full of sleepiness and a little confused.

"Brother Ziqi, something has happened..." At the other end of the phone was Han Yueer's crying voice. She cried, which was particularly harsh in this quiet morning.

Xia Manyu closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. When Lu Ziqi heard Han Yueer's crying, he woke up directly, sat up and whispered, "What happened?"

At this time, Han Yueer could no longer hear what Xia Manyu said on the phone. She only heard the sound of Lu Ziqi getting up and wearing clothes, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Hanging up the phone, Lu Ziqi bent down, gently shook Xia Wanyu, and whispered in her ear, "Xiaoyu, there is something in the company. I'll go first." Then, Lu Ziqi leaned over and gently kissed Xia Wanyu's forehead.

Xia Wanyu answered lazily, opened his eyes in a daze and looked at him.

Lu Ziqi took his coat and hurried out.

Hearing the sound of Lu Ziqi closing the door, Xia Manyu couldn't sleep anymore. He got up and put on his clothes and sat in ** in a daze.

Obviously, it's Han Yueer. Why did he say that there was something wrong with the company?

Maybe he cares too much that he is nervous. He holds his arms, curls up in **, and sighs deeply.

In the morning, Xia Manyu got up very early. Seeing that it was still early, he cleaned the house, put Lu Ziqi's clothes and hang them in the wardrobe, and put a pair of men's slippers at the door. There were many traces of Lu Ziqi's existence in the room, which made it warm and smelled like home.

Xiaobao woke up first and saw Xia Mangyu cooking in the kitchen. Looking at the absence of Lu Ziqi in the bedroom, he walked behind Xia Mangyu and said, "Mommy, good morning, where's Lu Ziqi?"

"What Lu Ziqi, call him Dad!" Xia Wanyu turned around and stared at Xiaobao with dissatisfaction, "Go and wash your face and brush your teeth..."

Xiaobao curled his lips and walked out of the kitchen.

When cooking, Xia Wanyu went to the bedroom to call Xiao Bei to get up. Xiao Bei was very angry. When he got up, he looked reluctant and pouted and was unhappy.

Xiaobao has already sat at the table for dinner. Seeing Xiaobei coming out reluctantly, he took a sip of milk. "Xiaobei, Lu Ziqi has left. You can't let him take us to school today."

Hearing Xiaobao's words, a trace of surprise and unhappiness flashed in Xiaobei's eyes, and then turned his head to look at Xia Manyu, "Mommy, Lu Zi's others have left?"

Xia Manyu frowned, looked at Beckham, and said solemnly, "Xiaobei, Lu Ziqi is your father. You can't call his name directly, okay?"

"Okay, but, Mommy, why did Lu Ziqi leave so early?" Beckham nodded and asked again.

Xia Manyu looked at Beckham helplessly and said, "There is something temporary in Daddy's company."

"Well, is Daddy's company as big as my uncle's company?" Beckham heard the children in her class say at school that her father's company is very big, as big as a palace. She never dared to say that she didn't have a father before. Now she has a father, and she also hopes that her father's company is very big.

"Well..." Xia Wanyu thought for a moment and smiled at Beckham: "Daddy's company is bigger than his uncle's. All right, let's get up and wash our teeth and eat. Mommy is going to work today. We must go to kindergarten early.

After breakfast, Sun Pei came to the kindergarten early. As soon as he saw Xia Wanyu coming, he quickly greeted him: "Sister Xiaoyu, what happened that day..."

Sun Pei didn't know, or did he just know that Li Enjie's parents had hurt Xia Wanyu and Xiaobao Xiaobei during a conversation with a teacher.

"It's okay." Xia Wanyu smiled and said, "There's nothing to worry about. Don't worry about it. You can take Xiaobao Xiaobei to the classroom. I have to go to work today. By the way, I'll come to my house for dinner with Yuanyuan if I have nothing to do in the afternoon. Today, I'll buy some ribs and make sweet and sour spare ribs for you."

"Ye, okay." Sun Pei smiled and then led Xiaobao Xiaobei into the classroom.

When she came to the company, Song Jingyuan was very happy to see Xia Wanyu and waved to her from afar, "Sister Xiaoyu."

"Yuan'er." Xia Manyu walked over and was a little embarrassed. At the banquet that night, she and Song Jingchen quarreled and left, and she did not follow to find her. Because of Lu Ziqi's injury, she did not call her.

Song Jingyuan took Xia Wanyu's hand and apologized first, "Sister, I'm sorry. Don't be surprised by what my brother said the other day. In fact, he didn't mean that."

"Hm, it's okay. As long as you're fine. I'm afraid you'll be sad." Xia Manyu stretched out his hand and touched Song Jingyuan's hair.

"I'm fine. Sister, my parents... They died early because my father used to be a driver in a rich man's house. Later, the man hit someone with his car and falsely accused him of being my father. Because my father was his driver, the police believed it. After being sentenced to five years, my mother was so angry that she went to sue the rich man and was beaten to death. My father was heartbroken when he learned of my mother's death in prison. The next day, my brother and I received the news that my father had died of a heart attack. Speaking of this, Song Jingyuan's eyes were full of tears and red eyes.

"My father has no heart disease at all. He is unlikely to die of heart disease. I know that those people must have done it. They are afraid that their father will retaliate against them after he is released from prison." Song Jingyuan stretched out her hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled at Xia Wanyu, "I was only 12 years old that year, and my brother was only 18 years old... For safety, my brother took me away and asked me to change my name to go to a small county to finish junior high school."

I didn't expect Song Jingyuan and Song Jingchen to have such a thing. No wonder Song Jingchen hated rich people so much and stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Song Jingyuan's eyes. Xia Manyu took her hand and walked to the office, "Yuanyuan, do you remember who killed your parents? We can sue him."

Song Jingyuan shook her head with some hatred and sadness in her eyes, and then raised her head and smiled at Xia Wanyu, "Well, sister, not to mention those unhappy people. Why didn't you come yesterday?"

"There is something temporary. Let's go to my house for dinner in the afternoon." While talking, Xia Manyu and Song Jingyuan had already sat down in their seats.

"Good." Song Jingyuan looked at Xia Wanyu and smiled.

Hospital:

Lu Ziqi stood in front of the ward, and the ** of the intensive care unit lay a middle-aged man with pipes all over his body. Han Yueer, dressed in a white dress, stood beside Lu Ziqi and cried with grief. Lu Ziqi couldn't bear it. He stretched out his hand and hugged Han Yueer into his arms: "Yue'er, I'm sorry..."

Han Yueer cried and stretched out her hand to grab Lu Ziqi's clothes: "Zi's brother... I don't want my father to leave me, I have him. My father said he would take me out to travel and take me out to play. For so many years, he hasn't been with me well... Ziqi brother... I don't want him to leave me..."

Her words fell into Lu Ziqi's ears like a knife. Originally, Uncle Han had to resign long ago, but in this business, Lu Ziqi was worried about others, so he asked Uncle Han to do the last business, but he didn't expect that there was a car accident on the way.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Lu Ziqi apologized in a low voice, and felt very uncomfortable. Uncle Han almost watched him grow up. Over the years, after his father's death, Uncle Han has been helping him help himself, so that he ignored his little daughter.

If only I didn't let Uncle Han do this last business. If only I could let Uncle Han go...