Your Heart Belongs To Me/C44 Xia Sheng's Apology(1)
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C44 Xia Sheng's Apology(1)

"No." Jiaang Xin refused, "I will go back to work first. Young Master Qi will do as he pleases."

A trace of complacency flashed across Qi Chengfeng's eyes. He would definitely get what he wanted.

Finally, it was time to get off work. Jiaang Xin was absent-minded all night. She rushed home, washed up, and went to the hospital.

Seeing Tongtong talking and laughing with the nurse, Jiaang Xin's heart calmed down a little.

She brought Tongtong to the garden. Being sunbathing with Tongtong always made her feel the hope of life.

"Mom, I have a question for you." Tongtong opened his eyes wide and looked serious.

Jiaang Xin scratched Tongtong's nose. "What do you want to ask?"

When the words were about to come out of his mouth, Tongtong became shy. He glanced at Jiaang Xin's expression and stammered, "Mom, what kind of husband do you want?"

Jiaang Xin was stunned and her heart was filled with bitterness. Even though she loved him wholeheartedly, Tongtong was so young. Seeing that other children all had fathers, he still wanted one in the end.

"Tongtong, do you want a father?" She bit her lips, feeling a little guilty.

"Yes." Tongtong's voice was very low, and there was a loneliness that did not belong to him. "Mom must have had a hard time. If you could find a husband, wouldn't Mom not have had such a hard time?"

Jiaang Xin hugged Tongtong's body and felt his slight trembling. She felt sorry for his sensibility.

"It is enough for Mom to have Tongtong." She said gently, "If Tongtong wants father, tell mother what you want. I will find one for you in the future."

Tongtong raised his head and said stubbornly, "I want what mom loves. Everyone says that a woman needs to find someone who loves her to be happy."

Jiaang Xin did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Who told you that?"

"It's like this in television dramas!" Tongtong said matter-of-factly, "Mom, you haven't told me what kind of husband you want!"

Jiaang Xin could not help but laugh. Her thoughts became very far away. Her ideal husband was probably able to have a stable job. The salary was not too high. As long as it was enough, it would be good. Every day when she returned home, she could take care of the housework with her. If there were any difficulties, she would share it with him, and if there was happiness, she would share it with him. If he could truly be good to Tongtong, he would treat him as his own.

Under Tongtong's urging again, she smiled." She probably has money, a house, a car, and a handsome face. The most important thing is to like Tongtong."

Tongtong had an expression that said I understand, which made Jiaang Xin laugh again.

At noon, she reluctantly said goodbye to Tongtong and returned to the empty house. Jiaang Xin was so tired that she collapsed on the bed and did not want to move anymore.

She thought of Qi Chengfeng's threat again. She did not know what to do. Maybe Chen Feng could handle it, but what if Chen Feng could not? He had helped her so much, but she had brought him so much trouble.

Then, she thought of Zhang Teng. He was also a man she had rejected several times. Although he had always misunderstood and insulted her, he did not use such dirty methods to force her. Instead, he had saved her a few times. Her feelings towards Zhang Teng were very complicated.

After thinking about a lot of things, Jiaang Xin, who was physically and mentally exhausted, fell asleep in her messy thoughts.

With worry in her heart, Jiaang Xin began a new day.

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Xia Sheng.

When their eyes met, she felt a little awkward. Her feelings for Xia Sheng were also complicated and unclear. She saw him as a friend. But when she found out that she had been used as a substitute, she felt a little resentful. But she did not have the right to complain. Most likely, she was angry, angry at Xia Sheng for not being honest. She was angry that Xia Sheng did not really treat her as a friend.

She did not plan to have any more contact with Xia Sheng. This was also the matter that she had promised Zhang Teng. She did not want to break the contract.

She walked past Xia Sheng with a straight face. Xia Sheng looked at her apologetically and called her name.

She pretended not to hear and went straight into the locker room.

But Xia Sheng was such a persistent person. How could he give up so easily? He called Jiaang Xin to give her wine. If it wasn't for her, he would have kicked her out of the room.

In the end, Jiaang Xin had no choice but to personally go in.

"Mr. Xia, this is the wine you asked for." She greeted him respectfully and dissociated. She gently put down the wine and was about to leave.

Xia Sheng grabbed Jiaang Xin's hand. "Listen to me, okay?"

Hearing his hoarse voice and that hint of pleading, she could not help but feel some sympathy.

She sighed and turned around to face Xia Sheng, but her gaze still did not land on him.

Xia Sheng did not insist and started to explain himself.

"Sorry."

After saying sorry, he did not continue.

She quickly glanced at Xia Sheng's face and saw that the once high-spirited expression had never returned. Only a strong sense of fatigue and a dispirited look was not like him at all.

"Are you done? After finishing talking, I will leave." Jiaang Xin did not have time to play with these aristocratic children in grief.

Xia Sheng once again grabbed Jiaang Xin's hand. His pitiful expression was like a puppy abandoned by someone. With his originally delicate and pretty face, even a woman would not be able to resist it.

But Jiaang Xin was not an ordinary woman.

"Please take care of yourself."

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