Chapter 1606

She must be in a bad mood recently, that's why she had this nightmare, right?

Rong Bao'er smiled and shook her head, covered Xiao Ze with a small quilt, stretched her waist and walked to the window.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a car approaching slowly, looked over casually, and found that Dalbe was driving back from outside.

Dalbe always hides in the pear orchard and rarely goes out. Where did he go?

Some doubts flashed in Rong Bao'er's heart, and soon he looked into the distance indifferently.

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Country E.

In the dead of night, a small figure was leaning against the bedroom window, secretly weeping.

This little figure is a little girl, with a pointed chin and delicate facial features, she looks like a beauty at first glance.

She is none other than Rong Baoer and Yun Haotian's precious daughter—Xi'er.

It has been more than a year since Rong Bao'er disappeared, and little Xi'er has grown into a little girl, becoming more and more calm and introverted.

Being sensible, she didn't ask Yun Haotian for a mommy anymore, and she ate and went to school obediently during the day.

Only when night fell, would she hide in a corner of her room, holding the pink unicorn that Rong Baoer bought for her, and cry silently.

The pink unicorn had faded long ago, but Xi'er was reluctant to throw it away, as if she treasured it as a treasure.

Because, those are the few thoughts left to her by her mommy.

Xi'er didn't understand how her mommy said that if there was no one, there would be nothing. Although her grandparents told her every time that mommy would come back sooner or later, she saw her daddy come back drunk countless times.

Daddy, who was drunk, called Mummy's name, and fell asleep like that, her heart ached...

Since Daddy came back last time, his whole person seemed to have been changed, except for drinking day and night and sitting on the back hill of the castle.

Xi'er has been to the back mountain and knows that there is a grave built by her father for her mother.

She didn't want to take a closer look at that grave, maybe one day her mommy really came back suddenly like what her grandparents said?

Her mother was so kind, how could she pass away suddenly? This must be a nasty joke! definitely is!

Crystal clear teardrops rolled down from the corners of Xi'er's eyes, she didn't have time to wipe them off, and soon wet the unicorn in her arms.

The moonlight outside the bedroom window was cold, Xi'er silently shrugged her shoulders and sobbed, looking at the cold brilliance with hazy eyes.

Yue'er, Yue'er, can you see Xi'er's mommy?

Could you please tell her that Xi'er really misses her very much! Can you secretly tell Mommy to return to Xi'er as soon as possible?

The moonlight outside the window was still cold, and in the room adjacent to Xi'er, Yun Haotian with a haggard face was holding a wine bottle and pouring his head up.

The spicy liquor burned his throat and hurt his stomach, but it couldn't dilute the guilt in Yun Haotian's heart.

Ever since Rong Bao'er had an accident at sea, the depressed Yun Haotian had built a tomb for her on the hill behind the castle.

He himself was decadent and devastated, immersed in the grief of Rong Bao'er's tragic death, unable to extricate himself.

Every day, he was surrounded by deep guilt and self-blame, and he didn't even dare to think about the last scene before his Bao'er left.

She always has a light smile, but when she encounters a shark, she must be trembling with fear, right?

She was thin and submerged in the wet and cold sea water, and her frail waist was so helpless under the threat of the shark's sharp teeth...

Do not!

Yun Haotian clutched his heart in pain, unable to continue thinking about it.

The pain of being pierced by sharp teeth, the fear of being helpless to the point of despair, submerged Yun Haotian like a tide, and it was so heavy that he almost suffocated every time he thought about it.

His Bao'er, his girl, actually passed away so tragically...

Yun Haotian wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes, raised his hand and poured the spirits in his hands clean, and murmured drunkenly, "Bao'er, you have been away from me for so long, but you have never walked into my dream once." Li. Hehe, are you hating me? Hate me for not being able to protect you well, not being able to rescue you at your most critical moment!"

Saying that, Yun Haotian threw the empty wine bottle in his hand forcefully, blaming himself painfully, "I'm sorry Bao'er, it's all my fault Bao'er, I didn't protect you well!"

The wine bottle drew a long arc in the air, hit the wall and rolled down, fell on the plush carpet, and rolled several times before stopping.

In this gorgeous room, there are already hills of empty wine bottles like this.

"Bao'er, Bao'er! You can be angry at me and blame me, but please, come to my dream once, okay?" Yun Haotian murmured drunkenly, "Just come once, even once! You know I know, I miss you very much, I miss you very much..."

Yun Haotian's voice became lower and lower, and finally turned into a shallow snore, and finally fell asleep drunk.

The sky soon brightened, and Su Qian walked lightly to Yun Haotian's room, pushed the door and walked in.

She looked helplessly at her son who fell asleep on the ground again, and sighed deeply.

Since Rong Bao'er's tragic death, his son has been completely devastated. It has been more than a year, and he still can't get out.

Su Qian also likes Bao'er very much, but the dead cannot be brought back to life, and the living can only look forward, and Haotian will only destroy himself if he continues like this.

Ugh--

Su Qian took a thin blanket to cover Yun Haotian, and walked out gently.

She worriedly told Yun Haotian's current situation to Yun Shang, and the two discussed for a long time, but they still couldn't come up with any good ideas.

Because they know that the pain of losing a loved one cannot be relieved even by time.

In desperation, Su Qian had no choice but to call Gu Xijue again, telling him to take care of Yun Haotian and help him get out of the grief of losing Rong Baoer earlier.

Gu Xijue, who received the call, sighed so much that he called Minglang to Yun's Castle at noon that day, dragged Yun Haotian out, and dragged him out to relax.

The three of them came to the night, ordered some wine, and chatted while drinking.

For men, alcohol is the best medicine for paralyzing feelings.

They were drinking when the door of the box was pushed open, and Ah Cheng walked in with a stack of documents.

For more than a year, Ah Cheng has been almost as busy as a dog. Not only has he been ordered to continue searching for the whereabouts of Rong Baoer, who has little hope of survival, but he also has to take care of the performance of the entire Yun Group, and then compile a report and send it to Yun Haotian sign.

Because Yun Haotian thought that Rong Bao'er was dead, but at the same time he still deceived others and asked Ah Cheng to look for him.

He felt that such a way of deceiving others was not bad, at least he was still looking for his Bao'er in his heart.

As if she was really alive.

Today he went to Yun's Castle with the report as usual, but was told that Yun Haotian was dragged away by Gu Xijue and Ming Lang, so he rushed over with the documents.

The smell of wine was overflowing in the box, Ah Cheng saw that Yun Haotian was sitting on the sofa in a depressed mood, he hurried over, opened the document and put it in front of Yun Haotian, "President, please sign."