What kind of bad thoughts can the hero of the plane have?

Chapter 169 Picking off this Kaolin Flower (39)

A certain villa in the imperial capital.

The man lying on the bed was breathing heavily, his brows were furrowed, his fingers were clenching the sheets tightly, and sweat was oozing out from his forehead. The man opened his eyes suddenly, and he sat upright in embarrassment. The mind is rarely blank.

Perhaps there was too much movement, which attracted the housekeeper's attention, and he politely knocked on the door: "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

The man tightly clenched his chest with his fingers, all he could think about was the scene he had dreamed about. Since Xie Chu passed away, this was the first time he had dreamed about her.

It's just that the dream is not very good.

In the dream, Xie Chu was wearing a white dress, with gentle and beautiful eyebrows. She was standing in the flower shop, holding a few bouquets of flowers in her hands, and asked everyone, "Sir, do you want to buy a bunch of flowers for your girlfriend?"

He excitedly ran over to talk to Xie Chu, but when Xie Chu saw that it was him, his eyes suddenly became sharper, she looked at him fiercely, her eyes were full of resentment: "Don't come here."

He stood there, bewildered like a child.

The scene in the dream suddenly turned, and he saw Xie Chu lying on the hospital bed again. Her face was extremely pale, her lips were pale, and there were faint beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead, but her movements of stroking her belly were gentle. He said something outrageous: "Good baby, mommy loves you the most. You must grow up in peace..."

Before he could get jealous, the scene in the dream changed again. Xie Chu was panting in embarrassment. She looked at the ceiling blankly, with crystal tears falling from the corners of her eyes. Xie Chu murmured in a low voice: "Baby , Mom really can't hold on any longer..."

He wanted to get closer, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. He could only watch Xie Chu crying to the unborn child.

"Baby, if it weren't for you, mom might not be able to hold on anymore. Your dad...maybe we can't call him dad. It's more appropriate to describe him as a 'demon'. He broke up the people I like and broke up the people I love. I was imprisoned, I really hate him..."

He stared blankly at this scene, as if he had been punched hard in the chest, the pain gradually spread, he opened his lips, but couldn't utter a single syllable.

Chu Chu...does she hate him so much?

"Baby, you must not become him. He is a cold-blooded animal without compassion. In his eyes, human life is no different from that of ants... He is just a disgusting monster."

Xie Chu's face was pale, but the words spoken by such a gentle person were more harsh than the others.

The man stared blankly at this scene, he opened his lips, and said in a harsh voice, "So... have you never liked him from the beginning to the end?"

"like?"

Xie Chu actually heard this sentence, she raised the corners of her lips mockingly, and her gentle face showed a bit of attack power: "Is such an inhuman monster like him worthy of the word like? ... like Him? You might as well stab me to death."

The man resisted the pain in his heart, and murmured in a low voice: "But he likes you very much..."

"That's not liking."

Xie Chu raised her eyes, her eyes were full of disgust and resentment, and her gentle face was a bit ferocious: "Using indiscriminate means, trying my best to imprison the person I 'like', this kind of liking makes me sick."

The words "make me sick" kept repeating in the man's mind, and he woke up suddenly.

"Sir, are you all right?"

The butler asked cautiously while holding a glass of water.

"...I dreamed about Chuchu."

The man's lips were dry, and his words were a little hoarse. He took the butler's water glass: "She said, she never liked me..."

The housekeeper comforted him softly: "Sir, dreams are always the opposite. Everyone has noticed your kindness to Madam... How could Madam not like you?"

The man's eyes were a little dazed, and he tightly held the water glass in his hand, as if grasping the last straw: "Chuchu likes me, right? Although she never said she likes me, but... ...But her actions, the way she looks at me, all mean that she likes me, right?"

The man looked at the butler eagerly.

The housekeeper's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he echoed, "Yes."

"But..." The scene in the dream kept reverberating in his mind. The man threw the water glass out violently. The sound of the glass breaking was extremely ear-piercing. He put his hands on his head and murmured in a low voice, "She must have lied to me." Yes, if Chuchu doesn't like me, how could she be willing to give birth to our child?"

"Is there a possibility that she simply loves the child, and it has nothing to do with who the biological father is?"

The girl's smiling voice came, and the butler suddenly raised his vigilance. He looked around: "Who? Don't play tricks there, get out of here..."

"Don't be so grumpy."

The curtains of the confinement were slowly opened, and the girl was sitting on the window sill, her white and slender legs were constantly shaking. When she noticed the surprised gaze of the butler, she extended her hand and greeted in a friendly way: "It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

Without waiting for the butler to reply, Su Yan took her fingers back slowly, and she grinned: "Or it's not appropriate to use 'meeting for the first time', after all, you have already cleared up my background investigation."

The housekeeper looked at Su Yan who came out of thin air with fear, his fingers trembling violently: "You... when did you come in? Why didn't anyone notice..."

Su Yan looked at the housekeeper innocently, and smiled innocently, "Are you talking about those useless security guards at the door?"

The butler's body trembled violently. His eyes were full of fear. He swallowed subconsciously and said warily: "What did you do to the security guard?"

"Just played a game with them."

Su Yan's white legs kept shaking in the air, and she snapped her fingers with a smile: "If the game is lost, they will naturally fall into a coma."

"……what game?"

The butler looked at her in horror.

Su Yan's face was full of embarrassment. She lowered her eyes and thought for a few seconds, but regretfully said, "I can't remember."

Before the butler could speak, the girl added enthusiastically: "But Mr. Butler played with me once, and I might remember it! After all, Mr. Butler is omnipotent..."

"No, no...use..."

The butler shook his head violently, and subconsciously took half a step back: "I don't like playing games."

"Is that so..."

Su Yan sighed regretfully, but soon she laughed. She looked at the man in pain, and bent her lips: "Playing with him is the same."

Su Yan jumped down from the window sill, and before the housekeeper could react, she took out a coin: "Sir, are you interested in playing a game with me?"

(End of this chapter)