Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

During the month of Liang Xiaochu's death, Bei Lingche put down all his work and came to the processing factory where Liang Xiaochu's accident happened every day, staring at the fifth floor in a daze until late at night. Words have also become a forbidden language, and also the source of Bei Lingche's distress.

Zhuo Ximing returned to the original life that had nothing to do with Bei Lingche, the only difference was that he would often think about the boy with the mole in a daze.

"Dad, why can't I find Liang Xiaochu?" Bei Yanshun knew nothing about Liang Xiaochu's death, and Bei Lingche always kept Bei Yanshun in the dark until Bei Yanshun clamored to see Liang Xiaochu.

"Xiao Shun, he... is dead."

"Dad, you lied to me." In fact, Bei Yanshun sensed something was wrong a long time ago, everything changed, even Bei Lingche changed, "Dad, you lied." Bei Yanshun Crying and shaking his fist at Bei Lingche, "Father is a liar."

Bei Lingche also didn't want to believe this fact, "I think too...it's just a lie."

Zhuo Ximing sent a message; it's too early to give up, isn't it?No body was found at the scene, was there?Are you still the Bei Lingche I know?If you want to give up, you have to wait until you find him.

Not long after, Nan Ling went to Bei Lingche and told about what happened to him that night. By the way, he enlightened Bei Lingche, "Bei Lingche, do you remember that night? Not long after you left, a man came to Liang Xiaochu."

"What man?"

"A man in his twenties, and that night, someone seemed to see a man carrying a person out of the processing factory. You said that person was carrying Liang Xiaochu?"

"What? Who is that man?"

"I don't know, I don't know either."

Indeed, Liang Xiaochu did not die, he was taken away by that man.

Liang Xiaochu woke up abruptly, and a handsome face in capital letters appeared in front of him, "Great, I woke up."

"Am I dead?"

The man smiled slightly, "Hehe, of course not."

Liang Xiaochu looked around, "Where's Bei Lingche?"

"I don't know, but it should be fine."

"Who are you?" The man in front of him was wearing a white shirt and jeans, and he was also very handsome.

The smile on the man's face disappeared instantly, "You... don't know me?"

"Should I know you?" Liang Xiaochu didn't know the man in front of him, and he didn't remember seeing him at all.

"No wonder, I haven't seen you for so long, so let me introduce you, my name is Jiang Muqiu, and I'm your brother."

"Brother? Are you my brother?" Liang Xiaochu completely thought that Jiang Muqiu was joking. He only remembered that he had an older brother named Liang Chujing.

"Not my real brother, but it is indeed your brother."

Jiang Muqiu is Liang Xiaochu's elder brother, even though he is not his own brother, he is better than his own brother.At that time, Liang Xiaochu's parents were busy earning money and working hard every day. Jiang Muqiu took care of Liang Xiaochu and Liang Chujing after they were one year old. Jiang Muqiu was the only child in the family, so he loved Liang Xiaochu and Liang Chujing very much. Jiang Muqiu would do everything for them from big to small. most.At that time, the young Jiang Muqiu was a well-known lover.

After Liang Chujing's accident, Jiang Muqiu was looking for Liang Xiaochu. He went to the place where Liang Xiaochu lived, planted one eyeliner after another, and went to the place where Liang Chujing was buried once a month, because he believed that Qin Yalan would bring Liang Xiaochu back.Until that time, someone called and said they saw Liang Xiaochu and told Jiang Muqiu that Liang Xiaoliang was dead. Jiang Muqiu used all his connections to finally find out where Liang Xiaochu was. On the day he left, he learned that Liang Xiaochu had been kidnapped. I also accidentally caught Liang Xiaochu on the fourth floor and brought him back.

"Why am I here?"

"I rescued you back." Jiang Muqiu poured a glass of water on the table and handed it to Liang Xiaochu, "But that's great, you're fine."

Liang Xiaochu shook his head, expressing that he would not drink.

"I know you've worked hard, so cry if you want." Jiang Muqiu held Liang Xiaochu in his arms and stroked Liang Xiaochu's hair. In my heart, it would be much better to cry out. "Cry it out, and then forget everything from the past. Let's start a new life again. I will protect you well." The right shoulder slowly became hot and humid, and Jiang Muqiu also heaved a sigh of relief. "Don't worry, it won't happen again in the future."

Liang Xiaochu felt that he had leaned on this shoulder a long time ago, "Xiaojie, come, brother hugs you." And the brother who loved him so much was Jiang Muqiu, "Brother." The appearance of his family made Liang Xiaochu, who was drifting in the world Having a destination also gave Liang Xiaochu a little more hope of being alive in this cruel world.

"I'm here, I'm here." Jiang Muqiu blamed himself, "It's all my fault, if I could have found you sooner this would not be the case." Jiang Muqiu helped Liang Xiaochu wipe away his tears, "Forget about the past and start over."

Liang Xiaochu nodded, the past wounds cannot be completely erased, but they can be forgotten as much as possible, and the best medicine for wounds is time, time can make Liang Xiaochu forget the pain.

"Can we really start over?"

"Okay, sure."

After crying for a long time, Liang Xiaochu was also tired and fell asleep not long after.

Jiang Muqiu was responsible for cooking for Liang Xiaochu. Jiang Muqiu seldom cooks. Unless he is an important person, it is impossible for him to cook by himself. After the meal was ready, Jiang Muqiu prepared some fruits. Peeled and cut into small pieces.

After Liang Xiaochu woke up, Jiang Muqiu waited on him even for meals, and he didn't let the family members disturb him at all, saying that he forbade everyone from approaching because he was afraid of disturbing Liang Xiaochu's rest.

Jiang Muqiu is the only son of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family does not have a prominent position, nor does Jiang Muqiu have a lot of money. Compared with a prominent status and endless glory and wealth, Jiang Muqiu prefers an ordinary life, so in Jiang Hua's year, he put his career on the line. When handing it over to Jiang Muqiu, he resolutely chose to be plain, and Jiang Huanian did not object to his son's approach but chose to support it. Afterwards, he followed Jiang Muqiu here and bought an 80s imitation British-built house in the mountains, named it "Jiang stop".

At the beginning, there were only five people in the house who took care of the food and daily life of the father and son, and gradually there were more and more people. Jiang Muqiu took in some children somewhere and started charity work.And those children, the oldest is an adult, and the youngest is only three years old.

Some of those children were parents who died young, and some were abandoned when they were young, but they all have one thing in common after they came here. They really love this family, their father, and their brother. They also know Jiang Muqiu has a younger brother, although they have never met, but they also love Liang Xiaochu.After learning that Liang Xiaochu came back, everyone was busy holding a welcome party for Liang Xiaochu.

Liang Xiaochu sat on the bed in a daze, thinking about what happened that night, recalling Bei Lingche's expression at that time, and his words, thinking about Jiang Muqiu, thinking about Jiang Muqiu's tenderness, thinking about the memories from a long time ago.

"Chujie, what are you thinking?" Jiang Muqiu sat down by the bed with some desserts, and looked at Liang Xiaochu dotingly.

"No, I'm thinking about the past."

"Here, eat some of this."

"No, I don't really want to eat."

"Chujie, are you thinking about Bei Lingche?" Liang Xiaochu has been in a daze since he came back from Nancheng, and he always mutters something in his mouth at night when he sleeps. Although he can't hear clearly, he can probably guess it.

"Brother, I want to see him." Liang Xiaochu thought about Bei Lingche, wanted very much, he wanted to ask Bei Lingche if he also had feelings for him in his reaction that day, if he finally looked at himself, his panic was He pretended to be really worried, and whether the frown he saw when he fell was really heartbroken.

"Chujie." Jiang Muqiu put the food aside and looked at Liang Xiaochu seriously, "Don't see Bei Lingche again."

"why?"

"You are not suitable, and you can't see him."

"What?" Liang Xiaochu was puzzled, why he couldn't see Bei Lingche, why he said it was inappropriate, and how far Jiang Muqiu understood the matter between himself and Bei Lingche.

"I'll tell you the details, but not now. I'll take you to see someone when you're better."

"Who?"

"Your father, Liang Jinshan."

"Father?" Liang Xiaochu was taken aback. The person he wanted to see was Liang Jinshan, the man who had almost no memory in Liang Xiaochu's mind, the father who had disappeared for more than ten years.Liang Xiaochu never thought that he could see his father, nor did he prepare for the meeting.