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After leaving the police station, Meng Yun immediately organized an investigation and asked the police to help interrogate Gu Chengxi, hoping to get Jiang Keqing's whereabouts from him.

In the past few years, he has been paying attention to Gu Chengxi, but he has never revealed any clues, which shows that he hides people very deeply.

Shi Yan fell into a coma after the operation, because of brain damage caused by excessive blood loss, the doctor said that he would not be able to wake up in a short time.

Mu Qing stayed in the hospital all day and refused to leave for half a step.

Jiang Keqing's whereabouts are not difficult to find, but in the past few years, he never thought about it, so he didn't pay attention.

It was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when Meng Yunfei arrived at a farm in Kansas, USA.

On a sparsely populated farm, there are thousands of miles of fertile fields, and there are only a few residential buildings in the middle of the plain.

When the car drove outside the fence of the house, the shepherds in the yard barked wildly, and a full moon shone on the desolate land.

Hearing the movement, the lights upstairs and downstairs in the house were turned on one after another.

Not long after, a middle-aged Indian woman came out wearing a shawl.

The accompanying white man came forward to help inquire. The old woman opened her mouth and gestured for a while, then opened the door and only Meng Yun and the white man were allowed to enter.

Walking into the room, a tall white man with a gun in his hand stood in the living room watching them guardedly.

After the woman came in, she gestured to him twice, and the white man next to Meng Yun handed him a business card and a stack of dollar bills.

The white man watched for a long time, and then yelled at Meng Yun and the others in rude English. The accompanying white man turned his head to look at Meng Yun in embarrassment, to see what he meant.

Meng Yun nodded, "Yes, I will go up alone."

The room is on the second floor. After going up the stairs, there is the second master bedroom at the corner. There are a total of 32 steps. Meng Yun silently counted them in his heart.

Come outside the door.

It's a beech door with carved patterns on the frame. Tomorrow is Christmas. There are pine branches hanging on the door, colored lights and holly wreaths, and a Santa Claus card in the middle.

Knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

three times.

Like echoes of distant times.

"Who?"

Very close to the door frame, there was a guarded and tense questioning voice from inside.

Familiar voice with a sense of youth.

Meng Yun grabbed his trembling right hand violently, and replied in a calm and calm voice: "I am Meng Yun."

"..."

The room fell silent.

Meng Yun was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

After about 2 minutes, a sentence came from inside: "You go, we——it's impossible, Meng Yun."

Meng Yun put his hand on the door frame and said to the people inside: "King, it took me 490 days and nights to walk through a long time tunnel to reach this door. If you really want me to go, then We can only see you in the next life."

"Boom!"

There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the room, and Jiang Keqing's voice seemed a bit dull, and he could already feel that he was behind the door, and he might even be clinging to the door frame.

"No, Meng Yun, I didn't mean that. It's just that my current appearance is really unsightly. Wait, wait a few months, but, is it okay?"

"Is there anything more important than the fact that you are still alive, Keqing? I only found out that you were still alive half a month ago. Do you know how I have lived these six years?"

"You still make me wait, how cruel, dear!"

"I don't know, Meng Yun, I'm afraid. We've been separated for six years, and I'm not what I used to be."

"I'm not what you remember, Keqing, let me see you."

Meng Yun put his hand on the doorknob and gently turned it to push it open.

The light in the room passed through the crack of the door and fell on the dim corridor. The first thing Meng Yun saw was the shadow on the floor, and after he pushed the door further, he saw the person sitting in the wheelchair close at hand.

His face has receded from the contours of his youth, fully showing the bones of an adult man, becoming tough and sharp, and his eyes are no longer clear and simple, full of vicissitudes of pain.

He was wearing plaid pajamas, with a hand-woven blanket covering his knees, and his belly was swollen high under the blanket.

He is pregnant.

Thin and weak.

On the floor behind him lay a gun he had just dropped.

Tears fell, Jiang Keqing looked at Meng Yun, and cried out, "You are late, Meng Yun, I was forced to conceive his child, life would be worse than death, and now the child can no longer be aborted."

He stretched out his hand, revealing the scar on his wrist, "He won't let me die, I can't die, Meng Yun, I really want to die, I really really don't want to live under his shadow for the rest of my life."

Meng Yun grasped his thin wrist, squatted down and knelt in front of him, tears streaming down his face, "Thank you for being alive, Keqing, thank you for waiting for me."

Jiang Keqing hugged him, crying sadly, "I didn't wait for you! I can't wait any longer, I just want to die. Meng Yun, Meng Yun, why did you come here? I thought I would be like this for the rest of my life. alive."

"It's okay, but Qing, those who hurt you have been dealt with by me. From now on, no one can separate us, no one can hurt us again! Do you still love me? Will you go with me?" Meng Yun let go of him and kissed his lips, letting the tears flow down between his lips.

"I am willing, Meng Yun, take me out of here, I love you, I love you, Meng Yun." Jiang Keqing broke down in tears, hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

Meng Yun bent down and picked him up from the wheelchair, "Then let's go home now."

Without staying in the United States for a moment, I took a private plane directly from the farm to LA, and then flew directly to Binhai International Airport from LA.

Neither Gu Chengxi nor Jiang Keqing had received a green card in the United States in the past few years, so Gu Chengxi could be interrogated directly in China, and Jiang Keqing was not blocked from returning to China.

Shi Yan was still awake, and Mrs. Liang Chuan and Mrs. Shan Shu were there when Meng Yun took Jiang Keqing to see him.

At this time, 20 days have passed since Shiyan’s surgery. The top brain experts and neurology experts in China have come for consultation. The current conservative opinion is that the body functions are repairing on their own. When I will wake up, I can’t be sure. .

Shan Shu hugged Mu Mu, while Bai Xiangyu was teasing him.

Liang Chuan stood by the window.

Song Rongjin is persuading Mu Qing to return to work in the company.

Mu Qing just concentrated on giving Shi Yan a massage, ignoring his earnest words.

Meng Yun pushed Jiang Keqing into the ward, and everyone in the ward looked over.

After Mu Qing came up and shook hands with Meng Yun, he looked at Jiang Keqing and asked, "How about the leg, can it be cured?"

Meng Yun nodded with a smile, pushed Jiang Keqing to Shiyan's hospital bed, and said: "After he gives birth to a child and takes care of himself, he can interrupt and reconnect. It's not a comminuted fracture, so it's not difficult to recover. However, there is still some blood in his brain. , need to slowly take medicine to dissolve."

Jiang Keqing held Shiyan's hand on the hospital bed and called him softly, "Shiyan, I'm back. Can you hear me?"

"Meng Yundu told me, thank you for taking care of him. I'm sorry for causing you so much suffering. Get well soon. I saw Xiao Yezi yesterday. She is really cute and looks very much like you."

"I have been imprisoned by Gu Chengxi on a farm in the United States for the past few years—"

Listening to the rambling words of the person beside the bed, Mu Qing didn't hold back, and asked Meng Yun: "What are you going to do when the baby is born? Send it home? Or raise it yourself?"

"But you don't want this child, and you don't want to send it back home. Let's find a family with good conditions and adopt it."

The existence of this child is a kind of harm to him and Jiang Keqing.

It doesn't matter whether they are inhumane or ruthless, it's not that the person concerned doesn't understand how much harm Gu Chengxi has done to them.

Even a Gu family buried with him can't solve the hatred in his heart, let alone give birth to this child with the blood of the enemy.

Bai Xiangyu, who was coaxing Xiao Mumu, turned around and asked, "Really?"

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Meng Yun and Mu Qing stopped talking and looked at him inexplicably.

Bai Xiangyu whimpered and turned back and pulled his brother over to stand in front of them, and asked Meng Yun again: "Just now you said that you don't want the child in his stomach, you want to send it away?"

Meng Yun nodded, and Bai Xiangyu looked up at his brother, blinking his eyes, "Brother, I want to raise him!"

Liang Chuan looked at him out of the situation for a long time before saying, "You don't draw anymore?"

Once Bai Xiangyu paints, he can stay in the studio for two or three days without going out. How can he be able to take care of his children well in such a state.

"Oh, there is no conflict between drawing and raising a child. Besides, you are always away, and I am lonely by myself. Let's adopt this child. In this way, if the child's father misses him, he can also visit him from time to time. Look at him, how about us, if we know the basics, we don’t have to worry about the entrusted inhuman situation, we can kill three birds with one stone, why not do it?”

Shan Shu's eyes lit up, and he agreed, "That's a good idea. Although Jiang Keqing doesn't want a child now, she has her own blood after all, and she will miss it after a long time. If Mr. Liang and the others adopt him, it will actually be the same as growing up by her side. Almost, just not personally raising it."

Jiang Keqing raised her head from the hospital bed, looked at Meng Yun, and wanted to hear his opinion.

Meng Yun knew that he was worried that he was harboring a grudge, so he nodded, "That's fine, as long as it's within the reach of my own eyes, Keqing, what do you think?"

Jiang Keqing lowered his head and stroked his stomach. After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and said to Liang Chuan and the others: "Then you two will be troublesome. After the child is born, I want him to directly register with your household registration. Don't worry, I won't show up to them easily if it is not necessary." before."

"It's okay, it's okay. You are his mother. It's normal to think about him. My brother and I didn't plan to have children. Today's coincidence is also our fate with our children. Don't have any knots in your heart. Think about it." He can come to see him anytime, and you can take him home to live in!" The older Bai Xiangyu was, the more open-minded he lived.

But it just gave Liang Chuan quite a headache.

After a matter of concern was settled, the depression in Jiang Keqing's expression also disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Mu Qing, who was rubbing his knuckles for Shi Yan, saw his fingers moving, and immediately held his breath to look at his face, only to see his eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly opened his eyes under the warm winter sun.

"Yanyan, you're awake!" Mu Qing cheered and leaned over to hug him.

"Father!" Mu Mu broke free from Shan Shu's arms and ran to the hospital bed.

Liang Chuan hugged Bai Xiangyu who jumped up to hug him, and said, "Today is really full of happy events!"

As he spoke, he smiled at Song Rongjin who had been sitting beside him without making a sound.

The dull and oppressive atmosphere in the ward was swept away, and there were laughter and laughter before the doctor arrived.

The author has something to say: The story of Bai Xiangyu Liangchuan is in another book. Due to the subject matter, it cannot be uploaded for the time being. It will be rewritten later.

Song Rongjin and Shan Shu in "Bored", serialized, a scumbag, attack unclean, pay attention to lightning protection.