Twin Births: My Great CEO Husband

C1429 Not a Single Winner



C1429 Not a Single Winner

Article 1429 - Not a single winner    

    

His footsteps were extremely hurried, as if he was unable to contain his anger.    

    

Luo Li stared at Qu Yihong's back in surprise. It took him a while to regain his senses. "Tongtong should be angry, okay?"    

    

Feeling something strange behind him, Luo Li pricked up his ears to listen to the movement. He suddenly turned around and walked towards the road for more than a hundred meters.    

    

Under the dim street light, a wheelchair was speeding forward.    

    

"Tch!" Luo Li muttered in a low voice. "As expected, there are no good people in this place. They all hide and look at Tongtong in grief."    

    

The person who pushed the wheelchair was a strong woman. One look and one could tell that it was Qiao Yuhua. As for the person in the wheelchair, it was naturally only Madame Qu.    

    

Luo Li sighed and glanced in the direction of Huaxu and muttered. "It makes Tongtong sad. I hope your Qu Family's Taihuang will be turned into ashes."    

    

Qu Yihong naturally didn't know what had happened behind his back. He had already left Luo Li far behind.    

    

After a while, he walked towards the main gate of the Hua Residence.    

    

"Why did Second Young Master come back so quickly?" Uncle Wang, who had just disappeared, appeared out of nowhere.    

    

Without getting a response, Uncle Wang raised his head and glared at Qu Yihong unwillingly. He was stunned.    

    

"Aiyo, Second Young Master, why are your eyes red too?" Uncle Wang came back to his senses and chased after Qu Yihong anxiously. "You went to see Tong Tong just now. Did you quarrel again? You husband and wife, don't get into a fight. Don't let the old lady show off... "    

    

Uncle Wang was very anxious and wanted to persuade her more. Qu Yihong went up the stairs in the morning and his footsteps went up to the second floor.    

    

"Little Uncle, is that you?" Tingting's delicate voice came from next door.    

    

Qu Yihong stopped in his tracks. "Yes..."    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Tingting ran out of the room.    

    

"It is indeed Little Uncle..." Tingting's eyes lit up and she opened her arms and ran towards Qu Yihong.    

    

The lively and cute Tingting, Qu Yihong's starry eyes lit up a little. He slowly leaned over and opened his arms to wait for Tingting.    

    

Tingting jumped into Qu Yihong's arms and giggled. "Little Uncle is as steady as Little Aunt..."    

    

She learned this from Tao Tao. However, it was not used on Little Aunt, but on Little Uncle. She did not expect it to be very useful.    

    

Qu Yihong picked Tingting up and was about to return to his room when two faces popped out from the room next door.    

    

It was precisely Young Master Qu and his wife and Little Uncle.    

    

"Tingting, don't mess with Little Uncle." Luo Bingrong gently reminded, "We are about to leave."    

    

"I know!" Tingting turned her head and said, "Little Uncle, I want to hug and hold it high."    

    

As she wished, Qu Yihong hugged and kissed her, then went back to the room to raise it high.    

    

"Hee hee..." Tingting giggled and laughed, and the little loli unknowingly sighed.    

    

"What's wrong?" Qu Yihong brought Tingting to the balcony and turned on the lights. They sat around the round table.    

    

Tingting supported her cheek and stared at Qu Yihong without blinking. Her small mouth unconsciously became flat. "Little Uncle did not coax Little Aunt. The next time I come back, I will definitely not see little sister. This is not fun at all."    

    

Concentrating on Tingting's nimble eyes and petite appearance, Qu Yihong gradually became absent-minded.    

    

He vaguely remembered the woman he had first met. It was Tingting's current charm.    

    

Luo Li was right. Back then, she was happy and carefree. Bear hearts and leopard guts, it seemed like the entire world was under her control...    

    

"Little Uncle is really not cute." Tingting hugged Qu Yihong's neck tighter and complained, "Little Aunt is so cute. I can't bear to leave Little Aunt."    

    

Qu Yihong hugged Tingting tightly. His eyes were dark and he did not say a word.    

    

Tingting tilted her head and thought for a while. She held Qu Yihong's face with both hands and made him look at her directly.    

    

"Little Uncle must remember." Tingting said word by word, "You must remember to let Uncle Zhan bring me back to play."    

    

... "Yes." He responded softly, his voice trembling.    

    

"Is Little Uncle swollen?" Tingting curiously used her strength to stabilize Qu Yihong's face and stared into his eyes. "It must be that she is unwilling to let the baby leave, right?"    

    

"You are right." He smiled and gently kissed Tingting's cheek. "Tingting is little uncle's treasure."    

    

"Of course." Tingting shook her pigtail proudly, "I am Tingting. People love me when they see me. Flowers bloom when they see flowers!"    

    

The high-spirited little loli smiled until her little face turned red. She was extremely cute.    

    

Qu Yihong quietly focused. Suddenly, he hugged Tingting tightly and did not let go for a long time.    

    

"Eh, is Little Uncle swollen?" Tingting started to feel uneasy.    

    

At this moment, the back door to the balcony next door opened and Young Master Qu and his wife stood there silently.    

    

"Sorry." Luo Bingrong lowered her head and whispered, "second brother, I'm very sorry. But this is my only choice."    

    

Qu Yihong was silent and looked at his big brother beside him.    

    

Qu Yipeng looked a little haggard. The gentle and refined man had lost his spirit.    

    

He slowly smiled. "Rongrong said she wanted to go to the hospital to see Mom, so she left early."    

    

"Oh." Qu Yihong put Tingting down and slowly got up. "I will go to the hospital with you."    

    

"second brother, you don't need to send us. We can go and see Mom ourselves." Luo Bingrong hesitated for a moment and said, "There will be a time when we will meet again."    

    

Tingting raised her small face. "But Mama, I want Little Uncle to bring me to see Grandma."    

    

Qu Yihong's starry eyes flashed. He focused on Tingting and leaned over to kiss the little girl's forehead.    

    

Luo Bingrong took a few steps forward and gently pulled Tingting over. She said softly, " Little uncle still has too many things to deal with and did not have time to waste. Tingting be good. We still have to catch the plane. We have to hurry. "Otherwise, we won't have time to see grandma."    

    

..." Alright. " Tingting helplessly curled her lips and waved her hand, "Goodbye, little uncle!"    

    

"Goodbye!" Luo Bingrong said softly.    

    

She pulled Tingting's little hand tightly and quickened her pace towards the bedroom next door. "Come, Mommy will tie a beautiful pigtail for the baby -"    

    

There were only two brothers left on the balcony.    

    

... "" Qu Yipeng wanted to say something but stopped himself. He felt awkward and helpless.    

    

"Things have come to this point. Let nature take its course." Qu Yihong's faint voice was heard far away by the evening wind, "As long as Tingting is well."    

    

"Give me some more time." Qu Yipeng's gentle voice changed a little, "Maybe in three to five months, all the problems will be solved."    

    

"We'll talk about it in three to five months." Qu Yihong said in a deep voice, "There are always many things that are out of our control. It's hard to say what will happen in the future."    

    

"second brother, are you blaming me?" Qu Yipeng asked in a hoarse voice.    

    

"No. No one can blame anyone." Qu Yihong said faintly, "Big Brother, have a safe journey!"    

    

Qu Yipeng took a deep look at his brother. "Tongtong loves you. As long as you put your heart into it, she will come back."    

    

Qu Yihong walked out. "I will go and tell Zhan Qing. I will not take you to the airport after the Qing Consortium sends you all the way to the airport."    

    

Qu Yipeng slowly closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead helplessly.    

    

There was not a single winner in this fight, whether it was in the open or in the dark.    

    

Zhan Qing's voice came from downstairs. "The car is ready. We can leave now."    

    


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