Chapter 387

Bai Zhi immediately called Chu Chi. He even dialed twice. Chu Chi didn't answer the phone, so he had to send the picture of the boy, "I heard you called him the eleventh childe. Is that who?"

"Yes, don't provoke him."

Chu Chi, who was meeting in the senior conference room on the top floor of Shengshi, replied to Bai Zhi at the first time.

"He depends on God."

Bai holds his eyebrows slightly wrinkled and purses his lips, like a great enemy.

Chu Chi panicked a lot. Before, the second master almost misunderstood him because of the matter of the eleventh childe. Now the man has fallen in love with 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 events of the prosperous times these days were particularly complicated, and he was even busy.

His strong desire for survival made him immediately tell the second master about the incident. Several Shengshi senior executives around him saw Chu tezhu, who had always been rigorous and dedicated, suddenly playing with his mobile phone when opening senior memories. Several people's eyes at Chu Chi became a little subtle.

Mou Yu hurried to Cangling's apartment when he heard the news. He knocked on the door impatiently.

"Bang bang!"

A sudden knock on the door woke up Cangling, who was resting in the living room. She was angry and said, "who?"

"Second Master Mou." Bai Zhi didn't open the door at the first time when he saw that the person coming was Mou Yu through the cat's eye.

"Let him go." Cangling walked into the bedroom bored.

In the past, he was alienated from her in every way, and she begged hard to make him soft hearted, even once; After the divorce, she came to pay attention. She didn't want it.

Watching Cangling enter the bedroom and close the door, Bai Zhicai opened the door of the apartment half the width of his body.

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

This was the first time Mou Yu had been blocked at the door since he remembered. Even if he was sorry for Cangling again, he couldn't get over it. His face was dark. "What are you going to do about the eleventh childe?"

"I have my own way. I don't need second Master Mou to worry about it." Bai Zhi's voice was very cold. She looked at Mou Yu with distant and indifferent eyes.

"Well, if you encounter any difficulties, just come to me." Mou Yu said patiently.

"Second Master Mou, I'm afraid you're not as good as the eleventh childe in her eyes. Her attitude is mine." He knew Cangling's disgust with Mou Yu, and spoke frankly and impolitely.

"Then find Chu Chi. I'll give him enough privileges when he deals with the eleventh childe." Mou Yu didn't seem to hear Bai Zhi's sarcasm and made serious suggestions.

"Don't bother second Master Mou. Please go back." Bai Zhi clearly refused again.

Mou Yu mocked herself and turned to leave.

She is more stubborn and indifferent than he thought. It's good. She should soon forget him and live a new life.

I hope she can find someone to protect her this time.

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

Bai Zhi returned to his room and sat in front of three large screen computers, his fingers pounding on the keyboard.

On the other side of the apartment, Cangling, lying in bed inexplicably asleep, dreamed of the child again. The only difference is that she could only hear the child's voice in the misty forest.

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

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

Although it was far away, Cangling could clearly see the child's smile and eyebrows.

His facial features are almost carved out of the same mold as Mou Yu. If he has to say where he looks like her, there may be only the little face with meat. Once she loved meat most.

"Baby, mom loves you." After the second time, Cangling knew clearly that it was an illusory dream, but her words came from her heart.

There was a trace of irrational expectation in her heart. What if the child could hear it.

"Mom, I'm so cold. I'm so scared alone. Don't go away."

When the child said this sentence with his face full of grievances and lips like a spoiled child, Cangling's heart clicked and his mind ran quickly. In his dream, he could wake up as soon as possible, as if the feeling of falling could wake people up from the dream.

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

"Mom, I hate you!"

The last sentence is as like as two peas in the memory of her despair and despair.

From a long distance, she stood on the beach and clearly saw the floating babies on the sea cut into pieces by sharp scissors and thrown into the sea. Cangling didn't open her eyes until the baby's body was completely informed.

The warm orange sunset sprinkled on the wide and soft bed through the French window, but Cangling was deeply trapped in a nightmare, wrapped in a quilt and shrunk into a ball, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

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

She had never thought about how the child ran away before. All she knew was that her blood was bleeding and she was in a coma.

Now she knows that the child is thousands of times more painful than her.

He must blame her useless mother for not only failing to bring him into the world, but also making his young body suffer like that.

Cangling's face was full of tears, her eyes were red, and her mouth 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? Your face is ugly. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Is it exaggerated?"

Cangling also wanted to see how scary her face was. She specially went to the whole mirror in 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.

Cangling can't believe the woman in the mirror is her.

Obviously, she has been suggesting to eat for a long time, and she no longer rejects taking medicine and tries to take good care of her body.

After these days of persistence, her lower body no longer bled, and her appetite slowly returned to the normal level.

But the man in the mirror is terminally ill?

What went wrong?

The only two bad things on her mind these days are the child who often appears in dreams and the brown sugar boy who appears on time every time she eats.

Cangling doubted the boy who appeared beside her for no reason.

Everything about him revealed that it was unreasonable. What's more, he didn't come for dinner tonight.

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

"OK" Bai Zhi clenched his fist. It seems that it's time to contact the man.