"Young master, why don't you let Qiqi in? She's a woman, and she's been through so much rain? I know young master is worried about Qiqi, but he can't pull his face. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stood by the window and watched for half the night." Both of them were stubborn, and neither of them was willing to give in.
Jiang Xiaoyun choked and said shyly, "Who said I was looking at Lan Qiqi? I was looking out the window!"
"Yes, I know the young master isn't looking at Qiqi, but if you keep looking, the sky won't clear up. Young madam will be miserable." Auntie li shook his head helplessly. It was pouring outside the window. What was the view outside at this time?
It was obvious at a glance that their young master was checking to see if the young lady had left.
"Auntie li, mind your own business. Do whatever you want. She won't die from a little rain." Jiang Xiaoyun snorted and warned Auntie li, as if he were comforting himself, as if he were telling himself that Lan Qiqi had repeatedly lied to him. This time, he would never be soft-hearted again.
"Ah..." Auntie li sighed helplessly and turned away with an umbrella.
However, just as Auntie li left, Gao Sheng ran up again and shouted anxiously, "Young master, it's not good. Young madam fainted outside the The jiang family."
"What?! Lan Qiqi fainted?!" Hearing Gao Sheng say that Lan Qiqi fainted, Jiang Xiaoyun could no longer pretend. As he spoke, he ran out. "Come downstairs with me!"
Kick, kick, kick...
The whole building sounded like it was going down the stairs.
"Where's Lan Qiqi?" As soon as they left, Jiang Xiaoyun shouted.
"Young madam is at the door. Young master Jiang, hold the umbrella." Gao Sheng ran after Jiang Xiaoyun with an umbrella.
"Take it away." Following Gao Sheng's direction, Jiang Xiaoyun rushed to the gate. "Lan Qiqi!"
As soon as she stepped forward, Jiang Xiaoyun saw the skinny Lan Qiqi soaking in the rain. Her whole body was covered in water, and her face was so white that she could hardly see a trace of blood.
"Lan Qiqi..." Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoyun, ignoring the heavy rain, rushed to Lan Qiqi's side and hugged her in his arms. Jiang xiaoyun patted Lan Qiqi on the face, but Lan Qiqi did not move and did not react. "Call a doctor!"
Jiang Xiaoyun picked up Lan Qiqi and ran upstairs in the rain.
"Got it, young master Jiang." Gao Sheng held an umbrella and dialed the doctor's number.
Jiang Xiaoyun carried Lan Qiqi to the bedroom, turned the air conditioning into a warm breeze, and changed Lan Qiqi's soaked clothes. After doing all this, the doctor hurried over.
"Young master Jiang, it's raining so hard. Who's sick?" The doctor asked with concern as soon as he came in.
"The woman on the bed." Jiang Xiaoyun lit a cigarette, and a tall figure stood at the window, smoking heavily. On a rainy night, it was raining cats and dogs outside the window, and the smoke was swirling in the room.
"Young madam is suffering from a cold. I'll put up a bottle for her and take these pills on time." The doctor went to the bed to examine Lan Qiqi and soon found out the cause. She was given a drip and left with some medicine before the doctor left.
The doctor left. The big bedroom was so quiet that even a needle could be heard. The slender figure stood at the window for a long, long time...
Jiang Xiaoyun didn't walk back to the bed until the end of the cigarette butt in his hand.
His dark eyes, hating Lan Qiqi on the bed, gnashed his teeth and muttered, "Lan Qiqi, why are you lying to me over and over again? No woman has ever treated me like you have? Everyone's tolerance is limited, but you've been lying to me over and over again. It's disgusting!" Looking coldly at Lan Qiqi, who had no color on his face, Jiang Xiaoyun took a deep breath. "This time, I won't forgive you again!"
Lan Qiqi had escaped from him for six years. How did she live these six years?
If Lanxingxing wasn't his daughter, it would have been Lan Qiqi and another man. For the past six years, another man had been by her side, giving birth to her child, crying with her, laughing with her, taking care of Lanxingxing and growing up with her. All of this was accompanied by another man, and Jiang Xiaoyun, But even Lan Qiqi had a child who had just learned...
Thinking of Lan Qiqi's concealment, Jiang Xiaoyun felt as if his heart was about to explode.
All night long, Jiang Xiaoyun didn't sleep. He just stood in front of the bed and watched Lan Qiqi fall asleep. The next day, when Lan Qiqi woke up, he saw Jiang Xiaoyun standing still in front of the bed. He was staring at himself coldly with bloodshot eyes, as if he hadn't slept well all night.
The moment he saw jiang xiaoyun standing in front of the bed, Lan Qiqi's pale face froze and asked, "Xingxing... Where's Xingxing?"
Lan Qiqi struggled, pulled the drip out of his hand, and struggled out of bed.
However, as soon as Lan Qiqi's feet touched the ground, she felt dizzy and weak. Lan Qiqi fell back into bed.
"She's fine with me. You don't have to worry about her." Jiang Xiaoyun snorted.
"Give me back Xingxing. She's not your daughter. You have no right to fight with me." Lan Qiqi looked at Jiang Xiaoyun angrily. The man in front of her had no right to separate her from Lanxingxing.
"You don't even care about yourself and still want to take care of the child? Hmph, Lan Qiqi will tell me after the dna comes out two days that Xingxing is not my daughter. At this time, it will only make me more curious about who Xingxing's biological father is. If it was someone else, I would have broken his neck and imprisoned your daughter by my side, so that you would never be close to your daughter again for the rest of your life." Jiang xiaoyun flicked the dust off his sleeve, his eyes sunken, and his cold breath gradually overflowed. In an instant, the whole bedroom seemed to be shrouded in hell.
"Jiang Xiaoyun, you pervert!" Lan Qiqi shuddered, and the feeling of fear kept running through him. Jiang Xiaoyun wanted to cut Lanxingxing, who was six years old?
Lan Qiqi didn't dare to think about it. If her Xingxing baby stayed by Jiang Xiaoyun's side, would Xingxing be able to adapt to a life like a cage?
And Jiang Xiaoyun, he has a bad temper. If he gets angry, will Xingxing be hurt? After a few short words from Jiang Xiaoyun, Lan Qiqi fell into a lot of uneasy thoughts about Lanxingxing's future life.
"Compared to your deception of me, I use the lightest means, hmph!" Jiang Xiaoyun snorted.
"I lied to you. You can take revenge on me, but this has nothing to do with Xingxing. Why bother a child?"
"Trouble? I don't have time to hurt her. Why would I trouble Xingxing?"
"Jiang Xiaoyun, what do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything." I forgot to tell you, "I like Xingxing very much. Whether she's my own daughter or not, I want to raise her."
Jiang Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows. He would never let Lan Qiqi take the child away without knowing Lanxingxing's background.
If Lanxingxing was his daughter, the seed of the The jiang family, how could she be exiled?
Even if Lanxingxing wasn't his daughter, he wanted to keep her by his side!
"I don't agree! I'm her biological mother, and I'm the one with Xingxing's first custody." Hearing that jiang xiaoyun wanted to raise Lanxingxing, Lan Qiqi was shocked by Jiang Xiaoyun's words.
How could Xingxing stay by Jiang Xiaoyun's side? Jiang Xiaoyun was so bad-tempered that she could not stand up to him, let alone a five-year-old child.
No, she can't let Lanxingxing stay with Jiang Xiaoyun!
"Your disagreement is invalid. You will soon lose your job. How can you raise a child without financial resources? So, Lanxingxing, I have to raise her!" Jiang Xiaoyun looked at Lan Qiqi coldly and called the Jasmine wall painting early in the morning to fire Lan Qiqi. Jiang Xiaoyun's adoption of Lanxingxing was inevitable.
"You... What do you mean?" Lan Qiqi asked doubtfully, what does it mean that she will lose her job?
"I forgot to tell you that you were fired early in the morning. The chinese Jasmine wall painting won't ask you to go back to work." Jiang Xiaoyun was as cold as ice and his face was full of ruthlessness.
"Despicable!" Lan Qiqi was furious and glared at Jiang Xiaoyun.
"From now on, Lanxingxing will be my daughter and has nothing to do with you, Lan Qiqi." He kept it from him for six years, and he wanted Lan Qiqi to experience the loss.
"No..." Holding his forehead, his face turned pale and he could not breathe. Lan Qiqi almost fainted again.
In order to take custody of Lanxingxing, Jiang Xiaoyun cut off her financial resources.
"Auntie li, see me off!" Jiang Xiaoyun turned around coldly, his resolute back so ruthless.
"Yes, young master."
Auntie li walked in from the door.
"Young madam, let's go. The young master is angry. You and she are stubborn, but you are still the one who suffers. When he calms down, you will come back to him and plead with him. The young master loves Xingxing so much that he won't mistreat her, so you can leave at ease." Auntie li persuaded Lan Qiqi that it would be better for both of them to stay calm and calm for a while if they were so stubborn and hurt each other.
"But... Auntie li... I can't let go of Xingxing..." In the past five years, she had hardly left Lanxingxing, which made her unable to see her for so many days. Lan Qiqi felt like a knife in his heart.
"If you can't let go of it, you have to let go. If you continue to be at loggerheads with the young master, the young master will be in a bad mood. Seeing how upset Xingxing is, Xingxing will naturally not be as good as that. For Xingxing's sake, the young lady will be temporarily wronged. I believe the young master is not that cold-blooded. After all, Xingxing is your daughter. He won't be so cold-blooded as to separate you from your mother." Auntie li sighed, hoping that Lan Qiqi and jiang xiaoyun could settle the problem calmly.
It was obvious how much his young master liked Lan Qiqi's daughter, Lanxingxing, and treated her like his own daughter.
"I see, Auntie li." For Lanxingxing's sake, Lan Qiqi agreed to leave the The jiang family temporarily, but she would never give up Lanxingxing's custody.
"Young madam, hold on for a while. Maybe one day young master will come to his senses and return Xingxing to you." Aunt li shook Lan Qiqi's hand.
"Yes." Lan Qiqi nodded, but she knew very well that according to jiang xiaoyun's character, the things he wanted would not be so easy to let go. Besides, she also hid him, and Jiang Xiaoyun would not let go so easily.