Chapter 387

Bai Zhi immediately called Chu Chi. He even dialed twice, but Chu Chi didn't answer the phone, so he had to send the boy's photo to Chu Chi. "I heard you called him the eleventh son. Is that the one?"

"Yes, don't provoke him."

Chu Chi, who is meeting in the senior conference room on the top floor of Shengshi, immediately replied to Bai Zhi.

"He depends on God."

Bai Zhi frowned slightly, pursed his lips, as if facing the enemy.

Chu Chi was in a panic. Before, the second master almost misunderstood him because of the eleventh childe. Now that one has come to rely on Cangling again, he feels that his good days are over.

What made him even more desperate was that the eleventh childe seemed to have called him to confirm whether he was Cangling's life-saving benefactor. The affairs of Shengshi these days were extremely complicated, and he was busy.

His strong desire for survival made him send a text message to the second master immediately. When several high-level officials around him saw Chu tezhu, who had always been strict and dedicated, suddenly playing with his mobile phone while opening the memories of high-level officials, their eyes became a little subtle.

When Mou Yu learns the news, he immediately rushes to Cangling's apartment. He knocks on the door impatiently.

"Bang bang!"

A sudden knock on the door wakes Cangling who is resting in the living room. She is not angry and says, "who is that?"

"Mr. Mou." Bai Zhi didn't open the door at the first time when he saw Mou Yu coming through cat's eye.

"Get him out of here." Cangling walked into the bedroom wearily.

In the past, he was alienated from her in every way, and she could not make him soft hearted even once by begging. After divorce, she came to offer her hospitality, and she didn't want it.

Watching Cangling walk into the bedroom and close the door, Bai Zhicai opens the door of the apartment half the width of his body.

"Mr. Mou, I'm sorry. She doesn't want to see you."

This is the first time Mou Yu has ever been blocked at the door. Even if he is sorry for Cang Ling, he can't get over it. His face is dark. "What are you going to do about the eleventh childe?"

"I have my own way. I don't need Mr. Mou to worry about it." Bai Zhi's voice is cold, and Mou Yu's eyes are distant and indifferent.

"Well, if you have any difficulties, just come to me." Mou Yu is patient.

"Mr. Mou, I'm afraid you are not as good as Mr. 11 in her eyes. Her attitude is mine." He knew Cang Ling's disgust for mu Yu, and spoke frankly and impolitely.

"Then you can find Chu Chi. I will give him enough privileges when he deals with Mr. 11." Mou Yu didn't seem to recognize Bai Zhi's sarcasm and made a serious suggestion.

"Don't bother Mr. Mou. Please go back." Bai Zhi once again explicitly refused.

Mou Yu mocked herself and turned to leave.

She is more stubborn and indifferent than he imagined. It's good that she should soon forget him and have a new life.

I hope she can find a good person to protect her this time.

After seeing Mou Yu off, Bai Zhi takes a look at the time. At 4 p.m., he still has more than an hour to learn the information of the legendary eleventh childe, and then quickly tries to solve the time bomb.

Bai Zhi went back to his room and sat in front of three big screen computers, his fingers tapping on the keyboard.

On the other side of the apartment, Cangling, who was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, dreamed about the child again. The only difference was that she could only hear the child's voice in the misty forest.

But this time it was different. This time she was on a blue sea. The child was floating on the blue sea, and the white waves were rolling under his feet. For the first time, Cangling felt that the sea was so beautiful, and it didn't seem so terrible.

"Mom, you finally found me. I'm so happy."

Although far apart, Cangling can clearly see the child's smile and eyebrows.

His facial features are almost carved in the same mold as Mu Yu's. If you have to say where they look like her, it's probably only the small face with the meat. She once loved the long meat on her face.

"Baby, mom loves you." From the second time, Cang Ling knew that it was an illusory dream, but her words came from her heart.

There was an irrational expectation in her heart, in case the child could hear it.

"Mom, I'm so cold. I'm so scared by myself. Don't leave."

When the child's face is full of grievances and says this sentence like a coquetry, Cangling's heart is thumped, and her mind is running fast. In the dream, she can wake up as soon as possible, as if the feeling of falling can wake people up from the dream.

The baby in the distance seemed to feel that Cangling wanted to leave. He was aggrieved and angry and asked, "Mom, why don't you talk? Do you want me?"

"Mom, I hate you!"

's last sentence as like as two peas in the memory of her voice, the thought of being able to end the dream, but not.

Apart from a long distance, she stood on the beach and clearly saw that the floating baby on the sea was cut into pieces by sharp scissors and thrown into the sea. Until the baby's body was completely informed, Cangling opened her eyes.The warm orange sunset sprinkles on the wide soft bed through the French window, but Cangling is deeply trapped in the nightmare, wrapped tightly in the quilt and shrunk into a ball, and her body can't help shaking.

Her heart is cold and painful, and her body is numb and stiff.

She had never thought about how the child was lost before. She only knew that her heart was bleeding all the time and she was in a coma.

She now knows that the child is thousands of times more painful than her.

He must have complained that her useless mother not only failed to bring him into the world, but also made his young body suffer so much.

Cangling's face was full of tears, her eyes were red, and she kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

she confessed to the child that everything he suffered was her fault.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Cangling appeared in the restaurant on time.

Before she sat down, Bai Zhi asked in surprise, "Cangling, what happened to you just now? You look terrible. Do you want to go to the hospital

"Is it exaggerated?"

Cang Ling wanted to see how scary her face was. She went to the full-length mirror of the living room and looked up. Even she was stunned.

The woman in the mirror has dull eyes, sunken eyes and pale face. A pair of big black circles occupy half of her face and her cheeks are thin.

Cang Ling couldn't believe that the woman in the mirror was her.

Obviously, she has been hinting about eating all this time, and no longer repels taking medicine, trying to take care of her body.

After these days of persistence, her lower body no longer bleeding, appetite also slowly returned to normal levels.

But the man in the mirror is very sick?

What is the problem?

Her only two bad things these days are the child who often appears in the dream, and the brown candy boy who appears on time every meal.

Cang Ling doubted the boy who appeared beside her.

His all revealed unreasonable, what's more, he didn't come here tonight.

"Bai Zhi, find a way to bring him."

"Good" Bai Zhi clenches his fist. It seems that it's time to contact that person.