Chapter 1598: Chapter 1603: For the rest of his life, his love is only for her! 3
Qiao Si was unsure of his feelings for Gong Xue. All he knew was that ever since they had parted, her elegant face would constantly appear in his dreams....
The noble woman, as graceful as an orchid, as light as air, was easy to overlook, but who could live without air?
Qiao Si shed a tear. A chilly wind blew past, and he suddenly looked up, calling out, "Xue Er..."
He anxiously scanned his surroundings. A moment ago, he could distinctly feel Gong Xue’s presence.
Gazing at the deserted graveyard, Qiao Si suddenly broke into tears. His Xue Er was gone, gone....
She despised him so much, she probably didn’t want to see him again.
When Qiao Si descended from the mountain, he saw a figure standing next to a sports car, a woman dressed in a red dress, smiling at him from the corner of her mouth.
"Shaoting, finally you came out. I’ve been waiting for you a long time." Yun Xianxian took off her sunglasses, pursing her lips in fake displeasure.
Qiao Si looked at the woman before him, who dressed in red even for a visit to the graveyard. His first love, the woman he deeply loved, now appeared overly glaring in his eyes.
He missed Gong Xue terribly now. Contrary to Yun Xianxian’s flamboyance, Gong Xue was always low-key and composed, which made him feel comfortable.
"Shaoting, don’t worry. I’ll take care of the baby with you. I will treat him as my own son." Yun Xianxian walked up and linked her arm in his.
Qiao Si felt an overwhelming urge to strangle her. In a cold voice he said, "Don’t let me see you wearing red again, or don’t ever show up in front of me! Get out!"
He thrust her aside, opened his car door, and drove away.
Yun Xianxian clutched her throat, coughed a few times with effort, and leaned on her car. Beneath her false eyelashes, her eyes sparkled with malice and satisfaction.
At last, that bitch Gong Xue was dead!
It didn’t matter if her little bastard survived. If she wanted the child to die, he would die, no matter how young!
After returning from the graveyard, Qiao Si went right away to the hospital. The baby was out of danger, but due to his fragile health, Bai Jingqing insisted on keeping him in the ICU.
Little Baobao could open his eyes now, but those big, black eyes lacked luster. Whether his eyes were open or closed, they looked just like he was sleeping, triggering a sharp pain in Qiao Si’s heart.
They named the baby Yazhe, a name chosen by Gong Xue. The name resonated with Gong Xue’s literary taste and mirrored her style perfectly.
He would call him Qiao Yazhe, and she would call him Gong Yazhe.
His nickname was Zhezhe.
Qiao Si’s chest started to ache again. He missed Gong Xue so much, it felt like it could kill him.
The tears began to flow unchecked again. All Qiao Si could do now, standing there watching the baby, was to take good care of him, as this was the only way to put Xue Er’s spirit at rest.
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Gu Qingxin was roused from sleep by her phone ringing. Beiming Han had been keeping her up till dawn yesterday, leaving her with a sore waist.
She picked up the phone and answered groggily, "Hello?"
"Where are you?" Lin Yin’s voice sounded off.
On hearing her mother’s voice, Gu Qingxin immediately woke up. She bolted upright and called out, "Mummy."