Chapter 1935

To spend money on Xu Youning, musjue never blinked.

No one knows this better than song Jiqing.

However, at this moment, song Jiqing is still shocked.

"No matter what you need and how much money you need, you don't need to worry about anything. Just do something that will wake you up."

This is at all costs, as long as Xu Youning wakes up.

However, in order to let Xu Youning wake up, he never spared any price?

"I know what to do." Song Jiqing's voice was set off by the night, but it was clearly determined, "I will try my best."

“……”

On the other end of the line, musjue was slow to say anything.

The silence lasted too long. Song Jiqing couldn't help but look at his mobile phone and find that the call was still going on.

Don't you remember to hang up?

Just as he wanted to hang up, he heard the voice of musjue:

"Ji Qing, thank you."

Not light not heavy voice, feel in Song Jiqing, but have the power to cut through the night and the sky.

It's frightening to hear that Mr. musjue has an eye to the sky in city G. Later, in order to Xu Yuning, he gave up everything in City G and came to city a, which still has an extraordinary influence.

Few people can hear him say "thank you" in person, can they?

However, this is not the first time for him to thank song Jiqing.

Song Jiqing did not listen to the wrong words, his voice a little shaking. He was repressing. It was hard to detect the shaking. But the night was too quiet, song Jiqing knew him too well, and easily detected it.

Song Jiqing can grasp this handle and think about how to mock musjue in the future. However, in his heart, he only feels sad.

Musjue used to be such a proud man. Later, in order to Xu Youning, he made an exception again and again.

Song Jiqing thought that he must wake up Youning.

"It's not too late for you to thank me when you wake up." Song jiqingdun, a pun added, "I won't let you wait too long."

Musjue's lips raised a smile, so he made an agreement with song Jiqing, and then hung up the phone.

When he put down his mobile phone, musjue realized that his eyes were wet and his nose was a little different.

But his lips are rising.

The complex mood is hard to describe.

He went to the French window and looked out at the boundless night.

Xu Youning just fell into a coma when he stood in front of the window countless times, feeling the night on his head, sinking down, the weight made him unable to breathe.

For a time, he doubted that the night would never go away, and that it would be difficult for him to have a bright life again.

If he doesn't, he may really let himself fall into the abyss of despair.

It turns out that Lu Boyan and Su Jianan are right.

As long as he waits, there is still hope.

Now, the black is finally going away. The light of hope will soon come out.

Next, they can meet the light again, right?

It's a wonderful feeling. It's like withered plants are watered, green and full of life.

A wave of late joy, finally slowly transpiration from the bottom of musjue's heart, will smile solidified in his lips.

After leaving the study, musjue did not return to the room. Instead, he quietly entered the children's room where he was reading. He helped the little guy tuck in his quilt and sat down beside the bed.

Tomorrow, as soon as the little guy wakes up, he will tell him the good news.

Musjue leaned over and kissed the little guy. He was about to leave. Suddenly he saw the little guy in his sleep stretching out his hand and grabbing it in the air. He cried timidly, "Mom..."

The little guy's hand paused in the air, fell back to the bed, then frowned, and the voice turned into a cry: "Mom..."

The little guy has a dream. It's a very bad dream about Xu Yuning.

Musjue's heart gave a violent convulsion, as if there was an invisible hand in the dark with a sharp blade, which cut open his heart.

Usually, when anyone mentions Xu Yuning to Niannian, the little guy is very optimistic. He even tells the adults that his mother will wake up and everyone is very relieved about him.

Until today, musjue knew that there was a fear in the little guy's heart. Although he believed that Xu Youning would wake up, he was also afraid that Xu Youning would leave him forever.

"Mom..."

Read and whisper again, the voice is full of helplessness.

Musjue grabbed the little guy's hand, almost at the same time, the little guy subconsciously grasped his hand.

Then, the little guy woke up.

When he saw musjue, he was a bit confused, unable to distinguish the dream from the reality. He called out uncertainly, "Dad?"

Musjue didn't expect that the little guy would wake up. He came closer to the little guy, patted him on the shoulder, and coaxed him in a low voice: "go to sleep."Finally, my father is in his room.

He rubbed his eyes, and with the dim light he saw that mussieu's eyes were a little red.

He sat up and touched mussieu's face. "Dad, are you crying?"

"No," musjue said, covering the little one's hand with a broad palm and feeling the temperature on his cheek

I still believe that I am not wrong, but I don't say anything more. I just drill into musjue's arms: "Dad, hold."

As soon as musjue reached out his hand, the little guy got into his arms and hugged him tightly. He buried his face in his chest, as if comforting him silently.

After a long time, read to ask: "Dad, really OK?"

The little guy was in love with him - realizing that, mussieu only felt that somewhere in his heart had become softer. He touched the little guy's head: "first tell Dad, did you have a nightmare just now?"

After a moment of hesitation, he said "MMM".

"What's the dream?"

"I I dreamed of my mother. " I dreamed my mother woke up, but She doesn't want me... "

As expected, it was a dream related to Xu Youning. Musjue smiled helplessly: "silly boy." After two seconds, he said, "but half of your dreams are right."

Niannian raised his head and his eyes turned red all of a sudden: "does mom really want me...?"

"Of course not." Without any hesitation, musjue directly denied the idea of the little guy, "the person my mother loves most is you, how can I not want you?"

“……” Read not to speak, blink eyes, long eyelashes stained with tears, it looks very bent.

Muse Lord touched the little guy's face and told him the truth: "it's mother who is about to wake up."

“……” After a moment's hesitation, the tears at the bottom of the eyes immediately stopped spreading. He stared at musjue with wide eyes and confirmed with him whether it was true or not.

"Really." "You can call uncle song tomorrow," musjue said

"Can you call now?" "I want to know now!" he said He didn't want to wait for a second.

"It's too late now. We'd better not disturb uncle song," musjue said

Also, I nodded and said, "I'll call uncle song when I wake up tomorrow." With a crooked head, he asked expectantly, "can I hit you as soon as I wake up?"

“……” Muskey pondered for a moment, "what time do you wake up?"

"Well!" Reading for a moment, he looked at muse, smiled on his face, got into Muse's arms, and cried out with milk: "Dad."

Musjue touched the little guy's head: "are you happy?"

"Well!" Read and nod hard, smile as if to light up the night, "happy!"

Lord Muse kissed the little one and said slowly, "my father is very happy, too."

The father and son looked at each other, and they burst out laughing.

This is the first time that the father and son have laughed so happily since they have been thinking about things.

The night was deep, and there were several hours before daybreak. When the Lord realized that he couldn't hold his thoughts like this and keep giggling till daybreak, he let go of the little guy and said, "go to bed first. We'll talk about other things tomorrow. "

Niannian grabs musjue's Lapel: "Dad, you sleep with me."

Musjue pretended to hesitate for a moment before agreeing to lie on his little bed with him.

He was very excited. After lying down, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He pestered Lord muse to tell him about Xu Youning.

Musjue knows little guy too well. If he tells him about Xu Youning, he will be more sleepless.

"We'll have a day tomorrow, and we'll tell you about mom tomorrow." Musjue took a fairy tale book from the bedside table and said, "now I'll tell you a story, OK?"

"But I...... "

He is more interested in his mother's affairs now!

"No, but." "The child can only listen to fairy tales before he goes to bed," musjue interrupted After a pause, he added, "it's the same with Xiyu and nono."

It's said that the brothers are also like this. Finally, the recitation is compromised. "Oh," he said, "OK, then I'll listen to fairy tales."

Musjue casually selected a story and slowly read it to the little guy.

Reading didn't have any interest in the story itself, but when he heard the voice of musjue, he could feel his father around him, which made him feel very relieved.

In a kind of stable happiness, the little guy fell asleep slowly.

Monsieur drew out his hand and moved. The little guy uses his arm as a pillow. His arm is so sore that he is going to lose consciousness.

When he laid down with the little guy in his arms, musjue noticed that there was still a faint smile on his lips, and his lips were slightly raised unconsciously.Xu Youning is about to wake up.

In the future, their lives will not be confused and uncertain, and they will never need to feel sad secretly again. He will always laugh like this.

For the first time in four years, mussieu closed his eyes so comfortably, and for the first time, he had a certain expectation of tomorrow and the future.