He finally came!
It wasn't an illusion, nor was it a dream! He was standing right in front of her.
Song Zhixing felt a sour nose. She originally felt that she had a lot to say, but at this moment, in this man's arms, she couldn't utter a word and could only hug him greedily.
Tang Yu tightened his arms and kissed her deeply on the top of her head. Deep in his heart, emotions surged violently. Originally, he wanted to ask her a lot of things, especially those related to the Chi family, but at this moment, being held by her, everything else became unimportant. His heart, which had been empty for a long time, was instantly filled.
This is enough!
"Second Uncle..." Song Zhixing's voice was choked as she spoke. At this moment, she couldn't say anything else except calling him. She just wanted to call him, just wanted to call him.
Tang Yu reached behind his back and held her hand in his palm. He touched it and frowned, "Why is it so cold?"
"Well... I'm cold." She coquettishly snuggled into his arms.
This kind of her made him feel even more pained. How could he still have a temper? He wrapped her small hand in his palm and stuffed it into his windbreaker. Everything about the man, from his palm to his breath and temperature, made Song Zhixing feel at ease and reassured. His body, which was almost frozen, gradually warmed up a lot.
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Across from him, Chi Huan was sitting in the car, holding his phone. The scene of the man and woman hugging each other in front of him made him completely dumbfounded. He had naturally recognized that the man who was holding Song Zhixing in his arms at the moment was none other than Tang Clan's second master Tang Yu. But didn't she call him "uncle"? How come... the two of them didn't look like uncle and nephew at all? Moreover, they were basically in a relationship!
"Hello, who is calling the police?" The voice of the police came from the other end of the phone.
Chi Huancai suddenly came to his senses and said, "Sorry, there was a misunderstanding."
He hung up the phone after he finished speaking, threw the phone aside, and walked out of the car.
"Song Zhixing, he can't be the one you mentioned, the one who risked his life for him and sent himself to the hospital, right?" Although Chi Huan was well-informed, the idea of an uncle and nephew falling in love was really a challenge to his bottom line.
After hearing Chi Huan's voice, Song Zhixing came back to his senses, looked up at Tang Yu, and reluctantly came out of Tang Yu's arms. Hearing his words, Tang Yu frowned, and his eyes swept over Chi Huan, not very kind. If he met a timid person, he would be scared back several steps by this look.
If he heard correctly, Chi Huan just said that she didn't even want to live and went to the hospital.
Song Zhixing recalled Chi Huan's nonsense talk with Tang Yu on the phone before, and was worried that Tang Yu would have a conflict with him, so he quickly stepped between the two of them and introduced: "Second Uncle, this is Chi Huan."
Then he turned to Chi Huan and said, "You don't need me to introduce this, you know it."
Chi Huan glanced at Tang Yu. The second master of the Tang Clan was really as cold and unapproachable as the rumors said. With such a huge business empire, the innate courage in him was naturally self-evident.
"Are you and your second uncle in love?" Chi Huan asked Song Zhixing without hiding anything.
In the past, Song Zhixing would have been particularly sensitive about this issue and would have chosen to avoid talking about it. She was afraid of being slandered by others, whether it was about herself or Tang Yu. However, after this period of separation, she suddenly felt that those rumors were not worth mentioning at all in the face of the situation of "not being able to see Tang Yu again".
She did not break away from Tang Yu, but continued to hold his hand, and answered frankly: "I am with my second uncle, and I also said that I will not marry you."
Chi Huan glanced at her, then at Tang Yu, and finally, his gaze fell on her again. There was something indescribable in his eyes, and after a while, he smiled awkwardly, "The daughter of the Li family, you really have a good sense of humor."
There was some sarcasm in his words. Song Zhixing understood, his face turned ugly, he bit his lip and snorted, "What do you care!"
Tang Yu, who had been silent, finally spoke: "Du Hui, take the young lady to the car."
His voice was cold and serious. Compared with the young Chi Huan in front of him, he was more calm and reserved.
"Yes." Du Hui agreed and turned to Song Zhixing, "Miss, come with me to the car."
Song Zhixing was worried that the two would have a conflict, after all, her second uncle's temper was never good. She shook Tang Yu's hand and wanted to say something, but Tang Yu spoke first: "Get in the car, I know everything."
He had already said this, and Song Zhixing knew that it would be superfluous for her to say anything more. She nodded and followed Du Hui into the car.
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The temperature in the car is just right and it's much more comfortable.
Song Zhixing looked much better, and she rubbed her legs to warm them up. Du Hui took off his coat and put it on her legs, and she felt much more comfortable.
"Why are you here?" Song Zhixing stared outside the car and spoke to Du Hui. Although he was worried about the situation outside, he was in a better mood than ever.
"During this period, I couldn't find you, and the Second Master had been impatient for a long time. However, I was afraid that you would be embarrassed, so I didn't come here to look for you. As a result, after talking to the young master of the Chi family on the phone, I immediately moved up my previous schedule."
"Then I have to thank Chi Huan for his nonsense. Otherwise, I still wouldn't be able to see my second uncle." Song Zhixing leaned forward and looked outside. "Hey, what are they talking about?"
"When the Second Master comes back, you can ask him and find out."
Du Hui had just finished speaking when Tang Yu turned around and came back. Chi Huan stood there, looking at Song Zhixing seriously through the car window. Song Zhixing was puzzled by the look, but he didn't stay for long and got into his sports car in a few steps.
With a "whoosh", the car whizzed away at an extremely high speed.
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The driver opened the car door and Tang Yu got in.
"Second Master, where are we going now?" Du Hui turned around and asked.
"Let's go back to the hotel." Tang Yu replied calmly.
The driver turned the car around.
Tang Yu leaned back in the back seat and turned to look at her. The two of them looked into each other's eyes and remained silent for a long time, just staring at each other quietly. Thousands of words were said without words.
The next moment, Tang Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed her elbow. With a little force, she threw herself towards him and lay on his chest.
His heartbeat became stronger and stronger. Because of her gravity, his solid chest rose and fell more violently, and Song Zhixing felt it clearly - the heart in his chest seemed to be beating fast, like a deer. After not seeing each other for so long, seeing Tang Yu again, he felt like a little girl who was moved again.