The actor's white rabbit ran away【ABO】

Gu Yun led Ling Che into the gate.

The decoration of An's house is simple and grand, Gu Yun took out a pair of slippers from the cabinet in the entrance and put them at Ling Che's feet.

"Mr. An, Mr. Ling is here."

Ling Che put on his shoes, looked up, and a person was already standing in front of him.

It was a man of his age, male, alpha, with very dangerous pheromones.

Through those deep pupils, Ling Che felt at that moment that he seemed to see another self.

No matter in appearance or temperament, this man is surprisingly similar to himself.

No, it should be said that he is like An Mu.

Otherwise, Chen Ganan would not take the initiative to get to know himself.

Did he wrong Chen Ganan?

The past between him and An Mu is true, the photos and memories carefully kept in the album are true, and it is also true that he only regarded himself as An Mu's substitute at first...

No one knew how uncomfortable he was the moment he learned the truth.

He was completely deceived by Chen Ganan.

What he was sorry for was his words, but he had never been sorry to Chen Ganan. That person played with his feelings, and it was his own fault.

"Where's Chen Ganan?" Ling Che asked straightforwardly.

An Mu: "Upstairs, the second floor to the right, the first room." The answer was equally straightforward.

Ling Che said "Excuse me", and stepped into the room.

After going up to the second floor, he stopped for a while at the door of the room An Mu had mentioned, and then stretched out his hand to push it away.

There was no light in the room, and it was dark in broad daylight.

Ling Che took a step in.

He stepped on something under his feet. He lowered his head and saw that it was a spoon.

Ling Che continued to walk inside, and finally found Chen Ganan in the dim light.

He leaned tightly against the corner of the bed, with his hands wrapped around his knees, his head buried deep, like an ostrich, motionless.

Ling Che walked over.

"Chen Ganan."

Chen Ganan seemed to be asleep, but still didn't respond.

Ling Che came in front of him, "I saw the DNA report, Yanyan...is mine."

Chen Ganan still maintains the ostrich posture.

"I will go to the hospital and make a match for Yanyan. When Yanyan's surgery is over, I will take Yanyan back to country M and let him be with Xixi."

Chen Ganan's silence made Ling Che a little annoyed: "Don't think about competing with me for the custody of Yanyan. First, you have no money and no family, and you know how the court will judge you. Second, only I can give it to you. Yanyan has a better educational environment and growth environment. If you want to really be good for Yanyan, just give up on yourself. I don’t need you to pay for the support of two children every month. You just need to stay away from them in the future Yes, who you love to be with has nothing to do with me."

"..."

"You also don't want Yanyan and Xixi to know that they have a father like you."

"..."

Ling Che finally lost his temper.

He came to the bed and suddenly grabbed Chen Ganan's wrist: "I'm talking to you, why are you pretending to be dumb?!"

Chen Ganan raised his head, and that numb and sluggish face suddenly met Ling Che's eyes.

Ling Che's heart tightened, this was the Chen Ganan he had never seen before.

"Chen Ganan, you heard me talking..."

Chen Ganan's shoulders began to tremble, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth.

Ling Che still wanted to speak, but a hand had already grabbed him from behind and pulled him away violently——

"Ganan."

An Mu sat by the bed, supported Chen Ganan's shoulders with both hands: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Ling Che saw that the two of them were ostentatiously intimate in front of him, and immediately sneered, "What a fucking couple."

An Mu: "Get out."

Ling Che sneered: "You think I am willing to come here to meet you bitches. Which hospital is Yanyan in?"

He has already found someone, and he can transfer Yanyan to country M immediately. He really doesn't want to see this doggy man again, and he will feel disgusted if he stays for a second longer.

An Mu: "Gu Yun!"

Gu Yun ran in from the door: "Boss An."

"You stay at home and take care of Ganan."

An Mu got up, walked up to Ling Che, and smiled inexplicably, "I'll take you to see Yanyan."

Chen Ganan's mental state was very poor. An Mu and Yanyan were not related by blood. The child was still lying in the cold mortuary.

……

An Mu drove Ling Che to the First Hospital.

Turning around and entering a somewhat special building, Ling Che saw that there was no one around, unlike the ordinary ward, so he stopped in his tracks, impatiently: "Where are you taking me?"

An Mu didn't speak, but just looked back at him and continued walking forward.

Ling Che had no choice but to follow quickly.

After walking for another ten minutes, Ling Che finally saw the hospital staff in white coats.

An Mu stepped forward and handed a document to the other party. The other party asked An Mu to sign something, and then opened a door in front.

The further he walked, Ling Che felt that the chill in the air seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

The biting chill sent chills down his spine.

Finally, An Mu stopped.

Ling Che looked up, and on the door plate, there were three words clearly - mortuary.

Ling Che was stunned: "What do you mean?" What did he bring himself here for.

An Mu's face was expressionless: "I forgot to tell you that Yan Yan passed away two nights ago."

Ling Che's whole body froze suddenly.

An Mu paused for a few seconds, then spoke again, word by word, very clearly: "Because I haven't waited for the right bone marrow."

He didn't check Ling Che's reaction, but stepped forward, knocked on the door, opened it randomly and walked in.

The outermost room is the workshop.

An old man in his 50s was looking down at the newspaper. When he saw An Mu coming in, he immediately asked, "What are you doing?"

An Mu: "A child was delivered two days ago."

The old man immediately showed a regretful expression: "It is the child who died of leukemia, I remember I remember... Are you family members?"

An Mu: "Yes."

Uncle: "Sin, why did you come so late, the child is here alone, it's too pitiful..."

The uncle stood up, took out a key from the drawer, and walked inside.

An Mu turned around, and Ling Che was still standing at the door, his face was pale, and his eyes were already scarlet.

"Let's go, aren't you in a hurry to see Yanyan?" An Mu's voice was full of sarcasm.

Ling Che took a step forward, his legs were a little weak, almost staggering.

There was also a burst of blackness in front of my eyes.

Yanyan... is gone.

how come.

how is this possible……

Yanyan is his first child.

At that time, he had just become a father, and the joy and hecticness of becoming a father almost filled his life.

By the time Xixi was born, the excitement and excitement had faded a lot.

If it weren't for the later DNA incident, he would have poured more emotion into Yanyan than Xixi.

He knew that as a father, he owed a lot of words and caused this child to suffer a lot. He had already thought about how to make up for him, how to protect him in the future life, and make up for the two years that he had lost. Find them all...

He even brought Yanyan a gift...

But why does this happen...

Didn't Chen Ganan come to look for him a few days ago...

Why did Yanyan come to see him when he was so ill? What was he doing before...

His head was occupied by too many thoughts, and he followed An Mu into the innermost room in a daze.

The biting chill was like dense needles, penetrating through the pores of the body. The old man opened a freezer, and a small black bag was pulled out.

The bag was opened, and the old man stepped aside.

The young Yanyan seemed to be asleep, lying quietly in the bag.

His face is blue and white, he wears a small red knitted hat, and his lips are also white.

Ling Che's heart also seemed to be frozen stiff. Yan Yan had a small golden lock with a red string tied on his right hand. He was so thin that he could hardly recognize him. Dad's little dumpling.

Ling Che stretched out his hand slowly, Yan Yan's body was very cold, and Ling Che couldn't describe the chill in words.

His palm slowly covered Yan Yan's forehead, finally the emotion in his heart could no longer be suppressed, severe pain spread from his heart, he withdrew his hand almost as if running away, turned his head and left in a hurry.

An Mu looked at his panicked back, and a coolness appeared in his eyes.

The old man: "Do you want to go through the formalities to take this child away today?"

An Mu: "Well, the father of the child will deal with it later."

The delay was too long, Yan Yan should have been buried in the ground long ago.

……

When An Mu found Ling Che, he was smoking a cigarette against the wall outside the hospital.

An Mu walked over, "Take care of the child's funeral as soon as possible. Ganan is not in good spirits, so don't let him go to the funeral."

Ling Che let out a puff of smoke heavily: "Why did Yanyan die?"

An Mu: "Are you asking me?"

Ling Che: "I heard that Yanyan has been ill for a year."

In other words, just after he divorced Chen Ganan, Yanyan fell ill.

For two years, except for Chen Ganan who came to see him once a few days ago, Chen Ganan had never contacted him for more than a year.

"Do you really want to save this child?"

An Mu frowned: "What?

Ling Che's eyes were frighteningly red: "Or did you feel that Yan Yan was a burden from the very beginning, wishing that he would die, and afraid that I would take responsibility, that's why you asked Chen Ganan to pretend to be Yan Yan and come to me before he died?"

An Mu stared at Ling Che, thinking it was ridiculous.

"Ganan will fall in love with you and give birth to two children for you... You are really blind."

Ling Che: "Even if he is blind, he is still my omega. What are you?"

An Mu: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you. If you still have a little conscience, you can take care of Yanyan's funeral. From now on, Ganan has nothing to do with you."

After speaking, An Mu turned around and left.

"Irrelevant? When Chen Ganan and I divorced, we only signed a written agreement. In a legal sense, he is still my omega. Do you think he has nothing to do with me?" Ling Che's eyes turned redder.