CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 391: Xiao Nian, I know I was wrong

He was timid.

Since meeting Shi Xiaonian, he seems to have become more and more aware of what fear is.

He was afraid that he would go in, but when he saw Mu Qianchu and Shi Xiaonian came out arm in arm

He was even more afraid that he would not be able to face Shi Xiaonian.

How would he face Shi Xiaonian?

My daughter was imprisoned by your palace family for half a year. Because of the news of your engagement, she was in a hurry and gave birth early. After giving birth, she was completely weak and worried about her son. At the worst time, she had a high fever and couldn't even stand. Unstable. I have always kept this account in my heart!

If it wasn't for Qianchu's dangerous trip to England to rescue my daughter, I'm afraid she would have been tortured to death by your palace family by now?

...

Xi Mu's words still echoed in his ears.

No wonder when he was in England, when he heard about the premature birth, it turned out that he was in a hurry because of his engagement.

He made her engagement to another woman, and she gave birth early because of him.

When she was in pain and despair, it was Mu Qianchu who rescued her.

When she was weak, Mu Qianchu was by her side.

So what did he do right?

No.

Now that I think about it, there is nothing.

He couldn't accept Xi Yu's matter at first, so he forced her to break up. He didn't believe her, and he didn't believe that the child belonged to him. He didn't realize it until she was imprisoned by the Gong family.

He thought he was doing it all for her, but in the end, how much he hurt her.

She actually kept it a secret and didn't say a word.

He didn't take care of her for a day, not a day.

He still acted in front of her that there was nothing wrong with him, that he did everything for her, that she should return to him, that she should be like him, she must think he was ridiculous.

There is no one more ridiculous than him.

What right does he have to question her now, what face does he have to meet her.

Everything about her now is his fault.

It is only now that Gong Ou understands how strong Shi Xiaonian's hatred for him was when the car accident happened.

She really wanted to die with him, because he ruined her too much.

Gong Ou sat on the bench, slowly bent down, as if a heavy weight was being pressed on his back, holding his head with both hands.

Miyao, what have you done?

The rain washed his handsome face, passed over his trembling thin lips, and dripped down the curve of his chin.

He was alone in the heavy rain.

so lonely.

So lonely.

The gauze on his hand was soaked, the blood from the wound oozes out, and the diluted blood drips down.

Gong Ou reached out his hand to take out the phone from his pocket, turned on the screen, watched the water dripping on the screen, he reached out to wipe off the water on it.

A prompt popped up, it was a piece of entertainment news——

[Shi Xiaonian's new work Sea Tower is released on the Internet, let's get a sneak peek. 】

His Xiao Nian was also on the news.

In the rain, Gong Ou wiped off the water droplets on the phone screen over and over again, and brought out the content of the comics. The strokes on the first page were extremely gray.

The gray sea, black reefs, and white towers make people see no hope.

On the first page, the heroine falls into the gray ocean, but there is no splash, the sea is calm, and no one can be seen engulfed.

There is a line of words on it, Have you ever tried to fall into the water and the moment you were drowned, but no one rescued you, or even heard your cry for help?

The suffocation of falling into the water.

Gong Ou stared at the comics on the screen of the mobile phone, watching the rain fall on it one by one, blurring the picture.

It rained heavily that night.

Shi Xiaonian was sitting on the bed alone, with long hair hanging on her shoulders, a pair of black and white eyes, very clear, flowing with sadness.

She raised her hand and moved her ring finger.

It was bare and nothing, as if nothing had ever existed.

I don't know why, Shi Xiaonian suddenly remembered the period after she confessed her heart to Gong Ou, at that time, she was able to love Gong Ou without distraction, regardless of everything, firm and brave.

Thinking about it now, that time was really fun.

Even if, there will always be such and such small problems between them, but such a mood of no turning back will never exist again.

People, in fact, the more they understand, the more scruples they will have.

Being strong is sometimes just a fake.

Shi Xiaonian looked at his empty ring finger and smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, the phone placed on the quilt vibrated.

When Shi Xiaonian picked up the phone, it was a message from Gong Ou——

【Xiao Nian, I know I was wrong. 】

...

Shi Xiaonian stared blankly at the line of words, her eyes glazed over, and repeatedly identified the number until she confirmed that it was from Gong Ou, tears fell without warning.

He actually sent her such a message.

Like a child who admits his mistake.

Why?

Why did he suddenly admit that he was wrong? He never felt that he was wrong.

Shi Xiaonian closed her eyes, tears ran across her cheeks, she stretched out her hand to caress her face, but the tears could not be stopped.

No more sleepiness.

Shi Xiaonian buckled the phone upside down, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked to the window and looked out.

She doesn't let herself think too much.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, but she could see everything outside the window clearly. The torrential rain fell, crazily washing the whole world.

The Tianzhigang community is quiet and quiet in the rain.

She opened the window and looked down along the heavy rain, watching the heavy rain rushing into the fountain pool, beside the fountain pool, there seemed to be a figure there.

...

Shi Xiaonian lives on the 8th floor, and it is impossible to see clearly from this height.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a thought jumped into her heart, making her shudder.

No, impossible.

Shi Xiaonian rushed to the bed, picked up the phone and looked at the message, biting her lips tightly, no, it couldn't be him.

But what if.

The wound on his forehead is still not healed.

Looking at the line of words on the phone screen for a few seconds, Shi Xiaonian thought for a while, then turned around and ran outside. She ran out of the house, picked up an umbrella and rushed into the elevator.

Running out of Building C, Shi Xiaonian opened the umbrella under the eaves while looking out.

In front of the fountain pool in the distance, a tall figure sat on a bench, leaning over, drenched in the rain.

The rain curtain separated the distance, that figure was Gong Ou and who it was.

He was going to die. It was only a few days after the car accident, and he was sitting here in the rain.

Send her a text message telling her he knew he was wrong, and get caught in the rain like a fool. What is this, self-punishment?

...

I don't know why, looking at the motionless figure in the rain, when Shi Xiaonian stood there, the last bit of resentment towards Gong Ou disappeared in his heart.

fool.

No one apologized like that, no one knew it was wrong like that.

She stood under the eaves and opened her umbrella. Just as she was about to move forward, a ray of light flashed into the rain and fog at night.

I saw a small sports car parked in front of the fountain, the door was pushed open, Mona got out of the car with a yellow umbrella, walked to Gong Ou step by step, covered the umbrella above Gong Ou's head, Caress Gong Ou's face and wipe away the rainwater for him.

So close, so warm.

Gong Ou still sat without moving, leaning over, with a little light on his hands.

It should be a mobile phone.

Seeing this, Mona pushed the umbrella further towards Gong Ou's body, half of her body was soon wet.

The yellow color of the umbrella becomes a touch of warmth at night.

A picture that people dare not destroy.

Shi Xiaonian clings to the umbrella and retreats step by step until she is behind the pillar, puts away the umbrella, and looks there.

Far away, Shi Xiaonian looked at Mona holding an umbrella and talking there.

Gong Ou's body moved slightly.

After a while, Feng De and several bodyguards also arrived, and they all got out of the car with umbrellas, Feng De took a coat and covered Gong Ou's back.

There was some confusion at the scene.

The sound of rain drowned out all sounds.

I don't know how long it has passed, Shi Xiaonian saw Gong Ou being Fengde and they helped them up from the bench, Gong Ou lowered his head, and seemed to be in a very bad condition.

They are coming this way.

Shi Xiaonian couldn't help shrinking her body inside, not looking at that side.

The footsteps of a group of people gradually approached her side, and Shi Xiaonian heard their voices——

Young master, does your head still hurt? You have only had stitches on your head for a few days, so don't let it rain, otherwise it will leave a headache in the future.

Feng Butler, stop talking, Gong Ou needs to be quiet now.

Then go back and talk about it, open the door.

Shi Xiaonian slowly poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked out, a group of people surrounded a car that was closer to her, Gong Ou stood in the middle of them, several umbrellas surrounded him at the same time.

At this distance, Shi Xiaonian could see Gong Ou's face clearly.

He stood there, his body under the coat was completely soaked, his hands wrapped in gauze had blood mixed with it and dripped down, Gong Ou's face was pale, bloodless, lifeless, his eyes were not as lively as before, and his eyes were half-drooped , There are still raindrops on the eyelashes, like tears, and the thin lips move.

How did his hand hurt like that?

Master, what did you say? Feng De asked nervously, his face was still full of doubts after listening carefully, Master, what's wrong, what do you want to say?

Gong Ou ignored him and sat in the car, as if he had fallen into the car.

...

Shi Xiaonian looked at him with tears in his eyes, and his eyes became red.

He's saying he's wrong.

He knew he was wrong.

Shi Xiaonian's heart throbbed with bursts of pain, lingering and indelible.

Gong Ou, you're right, no one is perfect, they didn't expect all this to happen, they couldn't expect to come to this situation today.

A group of people got in the car, and the car and sports car left one after another.

Shi Xiaonian watched the vehicle go away, but she wanted to leave but couldn't move a step. She was standing against the pillar, and then realized that when she peeked just now, half of her body was exposed outside the eaves, and it was already soaked.

Half warm, half cold.

It turns out that the feeling of not being able to love is far more uncomfortable than hating someone.

Shi Xiaonian leaned limply on the pillar, and slowly closed her eyes.

Gong Ou, I don't blame you, and I will never blame you again.

Please live a good life.

Please get better.

Step, step.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the rain came from far and near, slowly.