Qiao Chengfan cried heartbreakingly all the way. He was tired of crying, and when he arrived at the airport, he didn't say a word.

He just lay there silently, never saying a word again.

Sometimes Xiao Zi calls him, but he doesn't respond.

When he came out of the VIP parking lot, Qiao Chengfan had fallen asleep pitifully in Xiao Zi's arms.

The little guy is soft and peaceful.

This was the first time Xiao Zi had such contact with a child, so she was more or less caught off guard and didn't quite understand how to get along with children.

"Little Chengfan." Xiao Zi shouted.

The little guy didn't wake up, and his little hands were holding on to her clothes.

The softest part of Xiao Zi's heart was touched. She used to not like children very much, but she suddenly wanted to get close to Qiao Chengfan.

She picked up Qiao Chengfan and took him out of the car.

Xiao Zi's soft long hair hung down, and her movements were very gentle, for fear of waking up the little one in her arms.

It's okay to fall asleep.

In this way, when he woke up again, he had arrived in London.

Xiao Zi felt very sorry for the little guy. He didn't even get to see Ye Jiaqi again, nor did he say goodbye to his classmates in the kindergarten, nor did he get to participate in the parent-child activities next week.

He said it was his first time to participate in such an event and he was looking forward to it.

It will definitely be fun.

But now, there is nothing.

He can only go to London.

Xiao Zi sighed and rubbed the little guy's hair.

She picked him up and walked to the lounge.

There is still half an hour before the plane takes off.

…

Hospital corner.

Under a tall banyan tree, the north wind was raging, and the sun was shining directly from the top of the head.

The light passes through the treetops and branches, projecting a quiet landscape painting on the ground.

There are trees, leaves and people in the painting.

Josnian, wearing a long black coat, leaned against a tree trunk with a half-burned cigarette between his fingers.

The smoke is lingering, and the lonely shadow is independent.

He squinted his eyes, his sharp gaze always focused on the front, but there was a deep darkness hidden in his eyes.

The smoke drifted away in the wind, and the air was filled with the smell of cigarettes.

Josnian put his other hand in his coat pocket, crossed his legs, and stood leaning against the tree trunk.

He has maintained this posture since early morning.

Underfoot, there were cigarette butts on the ground.

This is one of the most secluded places in the hospital. From morning to now, he was the only one standing silently.

There was no wave of calm on Josnian's deep face, but there was only an undercurrent in his eyes.

"dad……"

The little guy's milky voice sounded in his ears.

Josnian took a long drag on his cigarette and closed his eyes.

However, I couldn't suppress the sound in my ears at all, and the sound became increasingly clear.

"dad……"

Josnian raised his hand, rubbed his solemn brow, and looked forward.

It was very empty in the distance, with only bare trees, endless stretches of decaying grass, and a few peeling chairs.

The grassland is vast and the sky is open.

A little child jumped up and down on the grass. The little kid was wearing a bright yellow sweater, with fair skin and big, bright, round eyes.

The little guy opened his arms and ran towards him quickly!

A bright luster appeared in Josnian's eyes.

But, just when the little guy was about to run up to Josnian, he suddenly disappeared.

Gone.

The cigarette burned Josnian's fingers. He withdrew his gaze, thought deeply, and took a few more puffs of the cigarette.

My heart felt unbearably heavy.

Like a stormy sea, it goes on and on.

After a long while, Josnian raised his wrist and glanced at the time.
Chapter completed!