The actor's white rabbit ran away【ABO】

Chen Ganan buried his head deeply.

Song Nuo: "Let me go and make you something to eat."

Maybe eating something sweet would make Chen Ganan feel better.

Chen Ganan hugged herself tightly, as if falling asleep.

Song Nuo didn't bother him, stood up gently, and walked to the kitchen.

Braised pork ribs, egg custard, fried fungus with yam, rice with eight treasures...

Song Nuo didn't know what Chen Ganan liked to eat, but he still tried his best to cook a hearty meal for Chen Ganan.

After more than an hour, Song Nuo returned to the living room.

Chen Ganan's movements are still the same, there is no change at all.

Song Nuo walked to his side, "Chen Ganan, eat something."

Only then did Chen Ganan raise his head, his eyes were red and confused, "Song Nuo?" He seemed to have forgotten why he was here.

Song Nuo: "Let's eat."

Song Nuo pulled Chen Ganan's arm, Chen Ganan staggered and almost fell, he stumblingly followed Song Nuo to the table, and was immediately pressed on the chair.

Song Nuo filled half a bowl of rice for him, and stuffed a pair of chopsticks into his hand.

Chen Ganan froze for a long time, and finally he grasped the chopsticks as if he had come to his senses.

"I don't know if you like these, but the taste should be okay." Song Nuo put a piece of ribs into his bowl.

Chen Ganan lowered his head and took a bite very slowly.

Song Nuo stared at him, almost suspecting that he was dreaming.

Seven years ago, he and Chen Ganan met for the last time in a cafe.

Chen Ganan held the coffee cup in an elegant manner, with a bit of sarcasm and contempt: "Song Nuo, I am the one An Mu likes. If I hadn't quarreled with An Mu, how would you have this chance to get engaged to An Mu?" Go on your own, I'll give you how much you want, don't make it difficult for everyone, and your husband has another man in his heart, don't you feel uncomfortable after thinking about it?"

Song Nuo agreed with him, "I know An Mu likes you, but our wedding is about to take place. I have no choice but to leave at this time."

An's mother, An's father, treated him well. If he left, he would slap the entire An family in the face.

Chen Ganan put down the cup heavily, and the cappuccino slightly splashed out, staining the light-colored striped tablecloth.

"You think that if you use the wedding as an excuse, there's nothing I can do, right? Song Nuo, if I go abroad, do you think An Mu will go to find me?"

"..."

The meeting many years ago was really not a pleasant one.

Although there is no face-tearing on the bright side, the sharpness and sting in the words cannot be hidden.

Song Nuo would never have imagined in his life that he would still be able to sit with Chen Ganan and eat with peace of mind.

Even after they each had a family and children.

Life really is miraculous.

Chen Ganan was very quiet when he ate, with his head bent, he could hardly see his face clearly.

He didn't go to pick up the food on the plate either, he started to eat when Song Nuo finished the ribs that he picked up for him.

Song Nuo had no choice but to add some more food for him.

After more than ten minutes, Chen Ganan was full and put down his chopsticks.

Song Nuo: "Don't eat?"

He had just survived the point of morning sickness in the first three months, and it was the time when he ate a lot. Chen Ganan's appetite was much smaller.

Chen Ganan: "You are good at cooking."

Song Nuo: "...Maybe it's because I usually do it at home by myself, and I do too much."

Chen Ganan: "Can I take some with me?"

Song Nuo: "Huh?"

Chen Ganan frowned: "Yanyan likes pork ribs very much, but I don't cook them well. I want to take some to the hospital for Yanyan."

Song Nuo was speechless for a moment.

Is Chen Ganan running away, or has he really forgotten that Yanyan is no longer there.

"Can I take some away? Yanyan is sick, he won't eat a lot, a little bit will be fine."

Chen Ganan's eyes were red.

Song Nuo clenched the chopsticks in his hand, and then slowly let go of his fingers after a while, "Okay, I'll help you find an insulated box."

Chen Ganan smiled immediately: "Thank you."

He followed Song Nuo to the kitchen, "Song Nuo, can you bake small fish crackers?"

"Ok?"

Chen Ganan: "If you know how, can you teach me next time, I want to make it for Yanyan at home, but the ones bought in stores outside are too expensive."

Song Nuo's nose was a little sore. He took a breath, as if discouraged: "You ask An Mu to buy it for you, he has plenty of money."

Chen Ganan: "No, I already owe him a lot of money."

Song Nuo: "He won't let you pay it back." An Mu didn't care, he was always very generous to those he cared about.

Chen Ganan muttered in a low voice: "No, I have to pay it back."

Song Nuo: "I'm not very good at baking biscuits, but I can try to learn it, and I will teach you when I learn it."

Chen Ganan's face was full of joy: "Song Nuo, you are so kind."

Song Nuo didn't speak, turned around and took out the insulated lunch box from the cabinet.

After putting the ribs and other dishes in, Song Nuo put a spoon, paper towels, and finally packed them in a bag and handed them to Chen Ganan.

Chen Ganan reached out to take it: "Thank you. Then I will go to the hospital now."

Song Nuo didn't know what to say, the only thing he could do was to send Chen Ganan to the door and tell him to be careful on the way.

As soon as he opened the door, Song Nuo saw a person coming from downstairs.

It's An Mu.

His head was covered with sweat and he was out of breath. He obviously ran up all the way. The moment he saw Chen Ganan, An Mu heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly dragged Chen Ganan over.

"Ganan... are you okay?"

"What are you doing here? I know you're sad that Yan Yan is gone, but don't scare me, okay..." He was afraid that Chen Ganan would do something stupid if he couldn't think about it for a while.

Chen Ganan bowed his head, hugging the bag tightly, without saying a word.

An Mu looked at Song Nuo angrily, "What did you do to him!?"

Song Nuo was taken aback by the yelling, and said in a flat tone, "I didn't do anything to him."

Shouldn't he turn around and ask what Chen Ganan did to him?

Song Nuo: "He came to me by himself, and he beat me with a stick."

"Ganan is not this kind of person."

Song Nuo: "That's up to you. Since you're here, take him away." Just so he can rest assured.

In Chen Ganan's state, if something happens to him when he leaves, he really can't bear the responsibility.

He pities Chen Ganan, but it doesn't mean that he and Chen Ganan can become friends.

Song Nuo didn't want to see these two people again, so he turned around and wanted to go back.

An Mu sneered: "Even if he really hit you, wouldn't you deserve it?"

Song Nuo was stunned.

An Mu: "Song Nuo, you killed Chen Ganan's child."

Song Nuo couldn't afford to buckle such a hat.

"First, I am not the one who made that child sick. Second, even if my bone marrow is worthy, I have no obligation or responsibility to help. Third, if you are angry, go to Chen Ganan's ex-husband Sarah. , his child's biological father doesn't help, so what am I?"

"Also, An Mu, it hasn't been long since I had the gland removal operation. His life is his life, and I... My life is also my life." And his children.

He is just an ordinary person, he is not that great, it is absolutely impossible for him to sacrifice his baby for anyone.

After Song Nuo finished speaking, he stepped into the door with one foot.

An Mu was like a cheetah, with heavy footsteps, and he grabbed Song Nuo's wrist extremely quickly. The huge impact force of his body caused Song Nuo to hit the wall. He subconsciously protected his stomach, but was still hit. Severe pain came from the abdomen, and Song Nuo's face suddenly turned pale.

A wordless fear began to spread silently in my heart.

He is physically weak, in case...

The panic in Song Nuo's eyes fell into An Mu's sight.

An Mu tightened his strength, and Song Nuo's thin arm was almost broken by An Mu: "Song Nuo, listen, I will settle this account with you."

He threw Song Nuo away like throwing garbage, and then returned to Chen Ganan's side, wrapped his arms around Chen Ganan, and said softly, "Ganan, let's go."

Chen Ganan didn't say a word, lowered his head while hugging the things in his arms, and hurried downstairs.

When it was quiet outside, Song Nuo bit his lip and walked over to close the door.

He knew that he could no longer live here, and An Mu would not let him go.

But where can he go...

That dilapidated rental house simply couldn't allow him to give birth to the child safely.

The savings on my body will also be used up.

Song Nuo's abdomen was throbbing with pain, and he staggered and fell directly to the ground.

Vaguely, he saw spots of scarlet blood, fainting on the floor...

"Baby……"

The darkness and dizziness spread like a big net, slowly submerging him.

"Mr. Song?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

"Song Nuo?!"

Gu Yan...

Gu Yan...

……

Two days later.

An Mu received a call from Gu Yun from abroad.

"Mr. An, the DNA matching results are out."

Although it was still late, An Mu still asked, "How?"

"DNA shows that Yanyan is indeed the child of Mr. Ling."

An Mu: "Are you sure?"

Gu Yun: "In order to prevent accidents, I personally sent it to the testing agency. There should be no mistakes."

An Mu: "Then why..." The results back then would be wrong.

Gu Yun: "Well, Mr. Ling has already sent someone to investigate. Either it is that there is a mistake in the agency, or it is that someone has done something in the middle."

Gu Yun: "Mr. An, we have already booked the plane ticket, and we should be able to arrive tomorrow afternoon. Mr. Ling said that when he arrives at the hospital, he will immediately make a match, and he and Master Ganan's youngest son will also take him there..."

Everything is too late.

Is there any point in doing this now?

Gu Yun: "One more thing."

"Say."

Gu Yun: "Mr. Ling said he wanted to have a phone call with Master Ganan, but he can't get in touch with Master Ganan now, and if possible, he would like to take a look at Yanyan..."

An Mu sneered: "What's the hurry, can't you see it tomorrow? It's better for him to come and see with his own eyes." Take a good look at his own son lying in the morgue covered in cold.