Chapter 228 - Chen Yuanxi Seems to be Dreaming about Zhang Dong (2/2)

Fortunately, the man hugged him tightly. He turned around and saw that it was a tough, handsome firefighter, much younger than him.

Of course, it was very comfortable to be held by the firefighter, so Chen Yuanxi did not resist. He even leaned his head on the firefighter’s shoulder and put his arms around his waist. He was soon escorted to the ambulance, and then he realized that he had been treated as a suicide attempt.

Before getting on the ambulance, Chen Yuanxi smiled bitterly at the flashing mobile phones of the people who did not know the truth.

Although Chen Yuanxi had repeatedly explained that he just climbed up to relax himself and had no idea of suicide, he was fined for disturbing public order, and was patiently persuaded by a psychiatrist. Naturally, this matter was reported on a certain section of the local newspaper, which said, “The Former Secretary’s Son Wanted to Jump from the Building, and the Firefighter Was Desperate to Save Him.”

The next day, looking at the newspaper, Chen Yuanxi laughed and almost cried. “The fact is that I was so scared that I almost fell to death. If the firefighter were not so handsome, I would complain about it.”

Zheng Kai and Gu Xi, as relatives, were invited to pick up Chen Yuanxi.

Chen Yuanxi was shaken by Zheng Kai and Gu Xi.

“Mo Qian is not dead, how could you commit suicide?” asked Zheng Kai loudly.

“If he is dead, can I commit suicide?” asked Chen Yuanxi.

“Er…” Zheng Kai paused and continued, “If he is dead, you still can’t commit suicide.”

“You all go. I know what to do,” said Chen Yuanxi. At least Zheng Kai was right. There was a man who was not dead.

That night, the airport in the small town.

“Do you mean it’s just a misunderstanding? Is Wenxi OK?” asked Zhao Yuan.

“Of course, it’s OK. How could Wenxi commit suicide? He is such a powerful man. Come here as soon as possible. I haven’t had a good drink with you since I opened my training school for so long.” Zheng Kai said with a smile on the phone.

The baby sitter’s phone then rang.

“Mengyuan and Mengxi have been crying. Xiaoman is lying in bed and having a severe fever. Mr. Zhao, I’m so busy that I almost want to die… what should I do?”

Zhao Yuan walked out of the airport, hailed a taxi, opened the door, and paused for a moment. Then he threw a hundred yuan to the driver, returned again, and bought the ticket back to City G that night.

Chen Yuanxi and Gu Xi worked together to take away Zheng Kai’s cell phone. When he went to the prison to visit Chen Wanxi, he even managed to bring his mobile phone in and recorded a video for Chen Wanxin.

Suddenly, a piece of message showed up.

Chen Yuanxi returned the mobile phone to Zheng Kai with a smile and left immediately. Zheng Kai saw the message from Zhao Yuan on his mobile phone.

“Sorry, I have something to do tonight and have to come back first. Let’s get together next time!”

“The rule of self-injury is only useful for those who have hope, don’t you know? I’ll never use it again.”

Chen Yuanxi took a bus that night to visit Zhang An’an, who was taking care of the baby in Wang Xiang’s hometown.

“I came here just to take a drop of your blood,” said Chen Yuanxi.

“Then, everything depends on you.” Zhang An’an smiled miserably.

“For the sake of Shixiang, take good care of yourself.” Chen Yuanxi said briefly and left in a hurry.

“Remember to… let him die!” Zhang An’an murmured and the baby in her arms suddenly opened her mouth and cried.