It turns out that I love you

On the birthday of Gong Mengti and Gong Mengni, three members of Jing Ren's family brought Zhong's parents over early in the morning.

Since Jing Jianye's death, Zhong's mother often came to visit Guan Zhengmei and helped her take care of the younger sisters. The older sisters chatted and went shopping. Guan Zhengmei didn't feel lonely and difficult.

Song Yeyang and Zhou Yingjun didn't arrive until after lunch, and Gong Xinuo had a business negotiation, so he won't be back until later.

Zhou Yingjun was wandering around the living room with his elder sister Gong Mengti in his arms. Although the two little girls were loved, he preferred Gong Mengti with a calm personality, and he often talked about bringing him home to raise him.

Yuan Jingkun put the fish sent by Song Yeyang into the refrigerator, and just opened the plastic bag, a fishy smell came out, he subconsciously covered his gagging mouth with the back of his hand, retched a few times, couldn't hold it back, and ran to the bathroom Big Tute vomited, vomited to the end, stood up with the toilet, and flushed the filth away.

Standing in front of the mirror, staring at the red-eyed self in the mirror, Yuan Jingkun couldn't help covering his lower abdomen. Recently, he can eat and sleep, which is extremely abnormal in peacetime, and the reaction to smelling fishy smell is the same today. It is so strong, it must be...

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun resumed intercourse half a year after giving birth to the sisters. Every time Gong Xinuo ejaculated outside, but in the one two or three months ago, Gong Xinuo finally failed to control it and ejaculated |It was inside, but Yuan Jingkun took a shower immediately.

Could it be that accident caused by carelessness?

"Jing Kun!" Song Yeyang called him outside.

Yuan Jingkun stopped thinking about it, and went to Zuo Feng for an examination tomorrow, and there would be results.

Gong Xinuo came back later, went in and changed his shoes, and went straight to the living room, picked up his sister Gong Mengti, and kissed her little face: "Miss Dad?"

Seeing this, the younger sister Gong Mengni immediately moaned to express her dissatisfaction with being ignored. Gong Xinuo hurriedly put down her sister Gong Mengti, hugged Gong Mengni, and kissed her face as well: "Oh, my sister is angry?"

Gong Xi, who is about to enter primary school, is already an older child, and no longer clings to Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun like in the past, and spends most of his time reading and studying with Jing Xiaobin. Gong Xi likes to read and often reads obsessively.

After a lively and sumptuous dinner, a candle was stuck on the beautiful cake, Gong Xinuo hugged his sister Gong Mengni, Yuan Jingkun hugged his sister Gong Mengti, blew out the candles, and made a wish on behalf of the child.

After seeing off the guests and putting the sisters to sleep, Gong Xinuo sat in the side hall listening to music with a glass of red wine in his hand. It seemed that he hadn't enjoyed such a moment of peace for a long time.

Yuan Jingkun came over and lay on his lap, soothing music resounded through the hall: "Xinuo, it is said that the ones who will be born are all husband's daughters."

"Huh?" Gong Xinuo didn't know why, but for some reason he suddenly brought up this topic.

"Xinuo, I know, you like my son." Yuan Jingkun closed his eyes, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and seemed to be able to feel the changes here.

"Why do you want to say this?" Gong Xinuo asked, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

"Xinuo..." Yuan Jingkun took his wine glass and put it on the tea table next to him, and took his hand to cover his lower abdomen. "Maybe, we will really have a son."

"What do you mean..." Gong Xinuo's eyes widened in disbelief, they obviously took measures, how could...

Yuan Jingkun opened his eyes and raised his face: "Don't you like it? Maybe this is the fate between us and this child."

"Baby, are you sure?" Gong Xinuo still couldn't believe it.

"Of course, it's in my body. But I plan to go to Zuo Feng for an examination tomorrow to make sure." Yuan Jingkun closed his eyes again, with a smile on his lips. "Xinuo, I have a feeling that this baby must be a boy."

"Yeah." Gong Xinuo sighed, he didn't deny his liking for the boy, but he really didn't want Yuan Jingkun to suffer the pain of childbirth again, but things backfired.

Perhaps, the result of the inspection was that he was happy for nothing. It was not like there were no such examples before, Gong Xinuo comforted himself.

Yuan Jingkun pinched the inspection report, couldn't stop laughing in his heart, and immediately told Gong Xinuo that he had lost the bet.

Yuan Jingkun felt right, he was indeed pregnant, and the fetus was already nine weeks old.

Gong Xinuo was busy with a meeting and didn't notice his text message.

Yuan Jingkun passed by the bakery on the way home, and suddenly wanted to eat butter buns, so he bought a few butter buns at the bakery.

As soon as he left the door, he turned left and walked towards the parking space. In a trance, he felt a man rushing towards him, and then fell into a state of unconsciousness.

After the meeting, Gong Xinuo saw the text message. He was overjoyed and worried about Yuan Jingkun's health. He wanted to ask about the specific situation, but Yuan Jingkun's cell phone was still unavailable. When he called home, Qin The sister-in-law said that Yuan Jingkun didn't come back, so she had to give up and call later.

Gong Xinuo called Yuan Jingkun's phone again when he was about to get off work, but this time the phone was turned off, and he called home again. Aunt Qin said that Yuan Jingkun hadn't come back yet, and she hadn't called.

Gong Xinuo felt something was wrong, this was not Yuan Jingkun's style of doing things.

After calling Song Yeyang, Song Yeyang said that he had been in the company all day sorting out the accounts with Zhou Yingjun, and he had neither contact nor seen Yuan Jingkun.

Gong Xinuo felt more and more that something was wrong. He drove home without waiting for the off-duty time. When he parked the car in the garage, he found that Yuan Jingkun was driving out. Could it be that he had an accident while driving?

Before he could call Wang Yuzhong to investigate the car accident, the phone rang, showing an unfamiliar number from another place. Gong Xinuo answered the phone: "Hello, Gong Xinuo."

A very low voice came from inside: "Do you still remember me? Gong Xinuo."

"Excuse me, who are you?" Gong Xinuo asked politely as he couldn't tell who the caller was from the sound alone.

"Hehe..." The other party sneered, grimly. "You really are a noble person who forgets things so much that you don't even remember your old friends. Well, let me remind you, affordable housing..."

"You are..." Gong Xinuo's back turned cold, his thoughts froze, and he never imagined that he would be Feng Xianglin, the boss of the former mortal enemy Chiayi, the defeated general who had lost his family. "You are Feng Xianglin."

"Yes, it's me!" Feng Xianglin admitted his identity and paused for a moment. "Gong Xinuo, your lover is in my hands."

"What do you want?" Gong Xinuo couldn't be sure whether Yuan Jingkun had fallen into his hands, so he asked calmly.

"I don't want to do anything, I just hope that you can also experience the feeling of being separated from your wife and children." Feng Xianglin said calmly. "Don't believe me, you won't see him."

Just as Gong Xinuo was about to speak, the phone was disconnected. When he dialed again, it was reminded that the other party had turned off the phone. Gong Xinuo stood where he was, and repeatedly dialed Yuan Jingkun's phone number, but they were all told that he could not get through. Gong Xinuo's forehead Sweating, he squeezed the phone vigorously.

The phone rang, and Gong Xinuo nervously connected it. It was Song Yeyang's voice: "Did you find Jing Kun? Did you quarrel?"

"No. Old Song..." Gong Xinuo hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Song Yeyang hated their hesitation the most.

Gong Xinuo closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Jing Kun was kidnapped."

Yuan Jingkun woke up dizzy, and what appeared in his blurred vision was not the familiar home, but a strange empty factory building, a damp and dark environment, and the musty smell made him sick. Yuan Jingkun moved, only to realize his hands and feet They were all tied behind their backs, unable to move at all.

This is where?Yuan Jingkun wanted to speak, but his mouth was blocked with a towel, so he couldn't open his mouth.

"Are you awake?" Feng Xianglin approached him, leaned over and asked.

The strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him scared Yuan Jingkun back again and again, staring at him in surprise, not understanding why he wanted to catch him and bring him to such a place.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you, I'm not interested in men, I'm not as perverted as Gong Xinuo." Feng Xianglin raised his mouth, approached him, and said in a low voice.

"Who are you?" Yuan Jingkun asked vaguely.

"Who am I?" Feng Xianglin straightened up, sat in the chair opposite, and looked at Yuan Jingkun. "I'm a failure, the failure given to me by Gong Xinuo, which caused me to lose everything, rights, money, wife, family, and wander abroad, hiding like a street mouse."

When Feng Xianglin said this, Yuan Jingkun vaguely remembered that when Gong Xinuo was still in the M&B Group, he indeed defeated his opponent in a fierce competition.

"I want to thank him, but I don't know how to thank him, so I had to bring you here. He should also taste the feeling of losing his lover." Feng Xianglin took the towel out of Yuan Jingkun's mouth.

"You... Do you want money? I can give you money, but don't hurt me." Yuan Jingkun was not afraid of death, but was reluctant to part with the child in his womb.

"I won't hurt you, really." Feng Xianglin was different from other kidnappers, who threatened the client for ransom or persecuted the hostages. He seemed to really just want Gong Xinuo to experience the feeling of loss.

"Then you..." It would be great if Feng Xianglin really wanted money, the key is that he seems to have no desires, and Yuan Jingkun thinks that he is even more terrifying.

"Stay well, maybe you will stay for many more days." Feng Xianglin stuffed the towel back into his mouth, left a sentence of unclear meaning, and walked out of the factory.

When Feng Xianglin left the factory building, only Yuan Jingkun was left. The heavy door was slowly closed, and the dark factory building looked eerie.

Who can come and save him?Save his child?

"How could such a thing happen?" Zhou Yingjun couldn't believe that Yuan Jingkun would be kidnapped in broad daylight, and he advocated calling the police. "Let's call the police."

"It's not good to call the police." Song Yeyang was concerned about Gong Xinuo's identity. Once the police called the police, things would become serious, and it would definitely push Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun to the forefront.

"Why not? Is there anything more important than life?" Zhou Yingjun asked back.

Gong Xinuo didn't go home, he was afraid of disturbing Guan Zhengmei and Gong Xi, and making them worry for nothing, he thought over and over again, and felt that Zhou Yingjun's words were reasonable, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed 110 to explain the situation.

"Jing Kun, he is still pregnant with a child."

"What?!" Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang were almost in unison in surprise.

Song Yeyang said anxiously: "Then you shouldn't call the police. If Feng Xianglin becomes angry from embarrassment, wouldn't it be..."

It will be known to all.

"Does he want money? Give him money." Zhou Yingjun believed that most of the kidnappers were just desperate for money.

Gong Xinuo shook his head: "He didn't ask for money, he deliberately took revenge on me."

The police installed a monitor in the villa, connected it to Gong Xinuo's mobile phone, and made a detailed interrogation transcript with Gong Xinuo. They couldn't find any more clues for the time being, so they could only sit on the sidelines.

Throughout the night, Gong Xinuo's cell phone didn't ring again, the policeman leaned on the sofa and took a nap, Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang made cup after cup of coffee, Gong Xinuo stared at the cellphone tightly, for fear of missing Feng Xianglin's call.

Finally, at noon, Feng Xianglin called again: "Gong Xinuo, are you in a hurry?"

"Where is he? Where are you? What on earth do you want?" Gong Xinuo roared angrily. This kind of torture was really unbearable.

"Are you in a hurry? Hmph! It turns out that you know how to be anxious, which is very good. Let me tell you, Yuan Jingkun is fine. He ate and slept, but he is very scared, afraid that I will hurt him, I won't " Feng Xianglin's mental state was not like ordinary people, and he was rambling.

"Where are you? I can give you money, please let him go." Gong Xinuo said in a humble voice that he had never done before.

"You begged me? You begged me? You begged me? Hahahaha... Unfortunately, it was too late. When I begged you? Did you let me go? No!" Feng Xianglin gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly. "I won't let him go, never will."

"You..." There were bursts of busy voices on the phone, and Gong Xinuo threw the phone out in a panic and smashed it against the door.

"Found it, it's an abandoned factory building near the south of the city." The police officer handed over the results of the monitoring to the sheriff.

Without waiting for the police chief to arrange, Gong Xinuo grabbed the car keys and rushed out, followed by Zhou Yingjun, fearing that something might happen to him, Song Yeyang and the police chief also set off immediately.

Gong Xinuo rushed to the south of the city first, parked the car among many abandoned factories, got out of the car and ran around like a madman, calling Yuan Jingkun's name loudly.

Zhou Yingjun was always by his side, looking around, hoping to find Yuan Jingkun's figure, turned around and looked back, and grabbed Gong Xinuo's sleeve: "Xinuo..."

Gong Xinuo turned his head, Feng Xianglin grabbed Yuan Jingkun and stood on the small building in the distance, Feng Xianglin was wearing a shocking penis around his waist, holding a lighter in his hand, and shouted with a smile: "Gong Xinuo, you coming."

"What are you going to do?" Gong Xinuo walked forward, Zhou Yingjun held him back, fearing that Feng Xianglin would be stimulated and lose his mind and ignite the gun.

"What am I going to do?" Feng Xianglin looked around and asked him blankly. "What do you say?"

"You let him go, we can talk about any conditions." Zhou Yingjun imitated the routine of the police trying to persuade the robbers in TV dramas.

"Let him go? Then who can let me go?" Feng Xianglin roared without warning.

The police who arrived in time surrounded the exhausted factory layer by layer, and the snipers were ambushing in the hidden places around. The police chief picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "You are surrounded by layers of layers, don't engage in unnecessary struggle, put down your weapons."

"Fight? Who can fight? I can't fight!" Feng Xianglin pulled Yuan Jingkun back and forth, and Yuan Jingkun felt pain in his lower abdomen under his pushing and pushing. He frowned and stared at Gong Xinuo trustingly.

Gong Xinuo also looked at Yuan Jingkun with good eyes, his eyes were full of encouragement, no matter what, he would never give up on Yuan Jingkun.

The police chief believed that Feng Xianglin was a desperado who wanted to die and vowed to die with the hostages, so he had to resort to ambushes, and the peaceful negotiation was totally ineffective.The police officer reported in the sheriff's ear: "Snipers No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 are all ready."

The sheriff nodded: "Okay, I will act when I raise the horn."

Feng Xianglin walked back and forth on the top floor of the small building, affecting the aiming of the sniper. The police chief tried to fix his position, deliberately lengthened the content of the conversation with him, and when the time was right, he decisively raised the horn.

The ambush point was far away from the shooting target, and the moment the bullet was fired, Feng Xianglin seemed to realize that the imminent death was imminent, so he flicked on the lighter, the blue flame blocked Gong Xinuo's sight, and ignited the fuse at his waist.

"Don't..." Zhou Yingjun ran forward, stretching out his arms to stop Feng Xianglin who was thousands of meters away.

The moment the bullet hit Feng Xianglin's forehead, with a loud noise, the small building collapsed in front of everyone, and Feng Xianglin and Yuan Jingkun disappeared from people's sight.

"Jing Kun..."

The earth-shattering words echoed in the air.

There is a saying in my heart, I have never found a suitable opportunity to tell you:

It turns out that I love you!

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Thanks a lot! ^_^