Chapter 25: What? Xi'er has a child?

  Leng Xi's face was deathly pale, his eyes closed to a slit, and his eyelashes, like dense combs, rested on the slit, motionless, as if he had lost all vitality.

  Her entire body was wrapped in a wide, cold suit, only exposing two slender white legs. And it was just these two small legs that exposed all the scars.

  That red liquid flowed like a thread of red silk, lying flat on her pale skin, winding down and dripping off from time to time.

  Ling Han hugged her tightly and quickly walked outwards. The brick floor they passed by was left with a trail of small red liquid droplets.

  Du Shaohui was stunned and motionless, watching the emergency scene in front of him, forgetting to take action.

  This cold is too violent. The creek must be very painful.

  Lou Shu was also slightly shocked and frowned, looking incredulously as Ling Han left. His hand holding Mu Rong Xiao's didn't realize it had loosened its grip.

  He's gone mad. Truly mad. I've never seen him so furious over a woman before, losing all reason.

  "Get out of my way." Bai Yicheng's temper flared up. Taking advantage of Du Shaohui's momentary distraction, he suddenly charged forward and sent Du Shaohui flying several meters away. Du Shaohui's body flew out like a rubber ball, landing on the ground and sliding several meters further. His entire skeleton was almost shattered by Bai Yicheng's collision. He gritted his teeth in pain... Who had he provoked? Why was it always him who got hurt?

  Got liberation. Bai Yicheng skillfully unlocked the handcuffs on his hands, his eyes turned red, and he chased after Xi'er. He couldn't let Ling Han take Xi'er away again. People like Ling Han who didn't know what love was weren't worthy of having Xi'er.

  He wants to take Xi'er back and lock her tightly by his side, never letting her get hurt again.

  Bai Yicheng's heart was racing with a desperate energy. His face was covered in wild sweat beads. Frantically, he chased after Ling Han, who had left.

  "Bai Yicheng, stop!" A robust figure suddenly appeared behind him and pounced on him, pinning him to the ground. Lou Shu had almost used all his strength to subdue Bai Yicheng. The enraged man was not to be underestimated, his strength was immeasurable. At this moment, Lou Shu deeply felt it.

  "Ah, courting death." Bai Yicheng was like a ferocious tiger, wrestling with Lou Shu on the floor of the private room's corridor. The two men were tangled together, rolling around in a heap.

  Bai Yicheng had a premonition in his heart, urgent and crazy. His tactics were swift and ruthless. Just one round, his legs had already pressed down on Lou Shu's waist, which was fatal, and his hands had grasped Lou Shu's neck.

  He was panting violently, sweat rolling down his elastic facial muscles. He glared fiercely at Lou Shu under him, his hand grasping Lou Shu's neck with a forceful grip. His eyes were red and irrational as he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't stop me, or else I'll really kill you."

  "Uncle Lou's death is not worth lamenting, but do you want to watch Xi'er die with your own eyes?" Uncle Lou's eyes remained calm, his nostrils flaring with rough breathing. Bai Yicheng's beast-like pupils contracted slightly, as if he was moved.

  "You know Ling Han's temperament. He's on the verge of anger now. If you insist on pursuing him, he won't give up Xi'er to you. Who knows, he might even do something that hurts Xi'er even more. By then, not only will it delay Xi'er's treatment, but her life will also be in greater danger. If this is the result you want, then go ahead and pursue him." Lao Shu calmly stared at Bai Yicheng.

  His chest heaved violently. Bai Yicheng endured the volcanic eruption of anger. He took a rapid, panting breath. His fierce fist was raised and swung down towards Lou Shu's face, smashing into it with blood flying everywhere.

  Lou Shu did not resist, silently enduring it. Bai Yi Cheng was furious and had nowhere to vent his anger. He raised his fist again, but stopped halfway in the air. He took a few deep breaths, let out a loud roar, and punched the ground beside him with all his might, causing his fist to be bloody and bruised.

  At this time, Du Shaohui finally got up from the ground and quickly pushed away Bai Yicheng, helping Lou Shu to get up. He was afraid that in his rage, Bai Yicheng, like a mad beast, would end Lou Shu's life. A man who has lost his reason is the most terrifying. Du Shaohui deeply understood this.

  Murong Xiaozi watched all this with a cold eye, his deep blue eyes becoming even more profound. The slightly raised eyebrow frame that was relatively high for an Asian person was slightly furrowed, making him look like a mist-shrouded peak that was impossible to fathom.

  Du Shaohui blamed a glance at Bai Yicheng, who was sitting on the ground panting heavily. Concerned, he helped Lou Shu wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth and supported him out. What's the big deal? It's just that he got a bit too excited and bled a bit. Maybe it's just Xi'er's period coming early. Does it have to be so exaggerated?

  Even Du Shaohui, an outsider, can see that Han Shao is doing this because he cares about Xi'er. The depth of his anger is a measure of how much he cares. In his opinion, Han Shao has genuinely been moved by emotions this time. It's truly rare to see someone as cold and unfeeling as Ling Han be affected by emotions.

  I hope Xi'er can tolerate this bad temper of Ling Han's.

  Supporting Lou Shu to leave, Du Shaohui's eyes sank a sigh. He and Lou Shu both knew that because of the thing many years ago, Ling Han's heart had been deeply hurt. All these years, Ling Han had closed his heart, gradually becoming cold-hearted and unfeeling, a nickname that stuck to him. No one would know the desolation behind him.

  Bai Yicheng's eyes closed slightly, his love for Xi'er was all that mattered, as long as she lived, everything would be fine, he just wanted her to live. Bai Yicheng's scarlet eyes welled up with tears, the knuckles of his clenched fists turned white, shaking with restraint, sweat dripped into his mouth, tasting bitter and salty.

  The creek's radiant aura, like a sprite. The creek's dazzling smile. The creek's intoxicating dimples. Ancient spring-like eyes that sparkle with spirit. All so beautiful. Each scene floats in Bai Yicheng's mind, making him nostalgic and on the verge of tears.

  He likes listening to her melodious voice like a kingfisher's call. He likes the way she smiles brightly in front of him. He likes it when she calls him Ba Li Cheng.

  This name "Baili Cheng" is a special term of endearment that Xi'er uses to refer to him. He really, really likes this name. If possible, he would be willing to be Xi'er's loyal steed forever, the eternal Baili Cheng.

  "Give me 20 bottles of cocktail." Bai Yicheng was dazed and walked listlessly to the bar, shouting at the bartender.

  Seeing his sinister and menacing appearance, the bartender was somewhat intimidated. He hastily agreed and obediently went to mix the drink.

  Who doesn't know that Bai Yicheng is the big boss of the police force? His personality is generous and hates evil, offending anyone else is fine but not him, otherwise life would be unbearable.

  Bai Yicheng raised his head, the scorching liquor pouring into his stomach like boiling water. One by one, empty bottles fell to the counter, shattering on the ground, just like Bai Yicheng's current tormented heart, suffering and unbearable.

  "Brook... Brook..." He downed several bottles, his face flushed with drunkenness. His mouth murmured the name "Brook" over and over, filled with heartache.

  Inside the bar, people are decadent, drinking heavily and dancing wildly...

  Outside the bar, neon lights flicker, charming and dazzling, adding a lot of prosperity to the whole city.

  "Aunt, I think this style of skirt looks good on you. It suits your elegant temperament. Your taste is really good." On the street outside Tian Du Wine Bar, Tong Yan was holding onto Bai Mu's arm, walking and chatting along the way. They had just finished shopping and were heading home.

  "Heh heh, is that so? I'm particularly fond of this one. I took a liking to it at first sight. Just like how I took a liking to Xi'er the moment I saw her back then. Fate." White Mother replied with a smile. People all love to hear words of praise, regardless of whether they're sincere or not. As long as they're good words, listening to them makes one feel comfortable."

  When she heard the name Xi'er, Tong Yan's smile stiffened for a moment before being covered up by her calm demeanor. "You're talking about that girl we saw last time? I think she doesn't seem very reliable. I saw her with Du Shaoxi from Lingyun Group last time. Who knows if she's just some flighty socialite." Tong Yan's beautiful face wore a smile, as if chatting idly and speaking carelessly.

  The white mother sighed deeply. She didn't know the origin of all this either.

  At this time, a figure emerged from the wine bar in front of them, walking quickly with steady footsteps. Tongyuan caught sight of him and was slightly startled. Mu Rong Xiaozi.

  How did he end up here? And what is he doing going into a bar again?

  A hint of loneliness fell in the bottom of his heart with a youthful face.

  "What's wrong."

  "Oh, nothing. Let's go." The young face came back to its senses and walked away with White Mother.

  The car carrying Leng Xi sped all the way. In just a few minutes, Leng Xi was already sent to Dr. Shao's place by Ling Han.

  Ling Han held Xi'er tightly, his steady heart racing non-stop. A dark red glow was cast in his narrow eyes. His forehead was covered with sweat beads. He carefully carried Cold Creek and quickly walked to the front of Dr. Shao.

  "Quickly, quickly, quickly! Send him to the emergency room!" Dr. Shao's eyes met Ling Han's as he held Xi Gui. He was startled and immediately tensed up, standing up with a whoosh, as if he had been mentally prepared. He rapidly arranged for diagnostic procedures.

  His hands fell empty. Ling Han watched as the pale and cold Xi was sent to the emergency room. His breathing was a bit short. His face was tired and painfully angry. Extremely annoyed, he grabbed a handful of his own short hair.

  Why hurt her.

  He shouldn't have hurt her. At that time, he was blinded by anger. Only now does he know the pain.

  "I'm telling you, Ling Han, when can you put away your unpredictable personality that's sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy? You're being too cruel to Xi Er." In the emergency room waiting area, Ling Han and Lou Shu sat silently on the chairs, their faces pale. Lou Shu had a faint bruise at the corner of his mouth, while Du Shaohui had a red and purple mark on his forehead. Du Shaohui paced back and forth in front of Ling Han and Lou Shu, muttering complaints about everything.

  "And you, Uncle Lou. You're not young anymore. Yet you're still following Ling Han and getting involved in this crazy matter. As a senior, you should know better than to let him get out of control. Why didn't you stop him? Du Shaohui saw that they were all silent with gloomy faces, so he continued to scold, pointing at Uncle Lou's nose as if he had nothing to do with the earlier incident. He was just a wise man who came to clean up the mess, completely forgetting that it was he who had been desperately meddling in the situation earlier."

  Ling Han and Lou Shu still had a cold expression on their faces. They didn't have any intention of speaking up. They completely treated him as if he were air.

  "You... you all..." Du Shaohui irritably scratched his hair, unsure of what to say next.

  The door of the emergency room was opened with a "creak".

  Ling Han quickly walked over with a starry pace. The first one rushed past him. His eyes were bloodshot. A thick voice was filled with anxiety. "How is she?"

  Dr. Shao sighed, shook his head and felt extremely melancholic. "Han Shao, what can I say to you? Xi Er is pregnant with your child, how could you treat her like this?"

  His pupils suddenly enlarged, and he stood there in a daze, staring at Dr. Shao in shock. Suddenly, he rushed forward and grabbed Dr. Shao's collar. His deep eyes were bloodshot, and his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. "What did you say? Say it again. Xier is pregnant."