Lu Tingxiao personally escorted the person all the way to the military sanatorium in the suburbs of Beijing.
Only senior state leaders or their families can enter the sanatorium here. All the medical facilities are top-notch. Most importantly, there are elite troops stationed around it, which makes it absolutely safe and secretive.
Lu Tingxiao leaned over and kissed the girl on the forehead. He looked at her for a long time before standing up and speaking to his son, "Xiaobao, stay with mommy and listen to Uncle Zhuang and Grandpa Zhuang. Got it?"
Xiaobao stood there with his head down, not saying a word.
"I'm leaving."
Xiaobao remained motionless and did not respond at all.
Lu Tingxiao sighed barely audibly, patted the little fellow's head lightly with his large hand, and then turned and left.
I had only taken a few steps when one of my legs suddenly went limp.
When Lu Tingxiao lowered his head, he saw his son hugging him tightly, looking up at him. He didn't make any sound, but his little face was already full of tears...
Yes, he hated his father, he always hated him, but he didn't want his father to leave...
Looking at his son's crying face, Lu Tingxiao's heart felt as if it was being gnawed by countless aphids. He felt waves of fine pain. He quickly squatted down and hugged his son's small body in his arms. He imitated the way Ning Xi usually comforted Xiaobao and patted him gently in a panic, "Don't cry, what's wrong?"
Zhuang Zongren, who was standing at the door, had tears in his eyes. He hurried over and said to comfort her, "Don't cry, little baby! Daddy is not leaving and will never come back. Your daddy can come to see you and mommy anytime! Grandpa promises!"
Alas, he is just a child after all. He has just experienced such a big blow. His closest mother may never wake up again in order to save him. Now his father is also leaving. He is suddenly in a completely unfamiliar environment. How can he not panic!
Seeing the little guy crying without making a sound, Zhuang Zongren felt so distressed that he didn't know what to do, so he blurted out, "Hey, that... Tingxiao, why don't you stay here for one night? This suite is big enough for you to stay. You can accompany Xiaobao and wait until Xiaobao adapts to the environment. Don't leave in such a hurry! What's so important about having a child? Do you hear me?"
Lu Tingxiao was trying to coax Xiaobao helplessly. Hearing this, he nodded subconsciously and said, "Yes."
It would have been fine if they had brought the child with them, but now they actually allowed Lu Tingxiao to come and go as he pleased to visit them, and even let him stay there
Zhuang Liaoyuan at the door couldn't get a word in. Before he could stop it, he had to watch things develop to this point. He sighed helplessly with a dark face.
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Lu Tingxiao left the next morning.
When he returned to the Platinum Palace, there were already five thin men in black uniforms waiting in the study. The difference between them was Tang Lang, who was wearing clothes as colorful as a palette and had a head of messy curly hair. He was lying casually on the sofa, looking a little depressed.
In front of the desk, the man said with a frosty face: "Tang Lang will be the commander-in-chief of this operation. Do you have any objections?"
The five people responded in unison.
Tang Lang raised his hand and muttered with a twitching mouth, "Me? Commander-in-chief?"
Lu Tingxiao glanced at him and asked, "Are there any problems?"
"No... no problem! Boss, you are really good at using people!" Tang Lang's decadent look disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "I will never fail in my mission!"