Destined with You

"Don’t come over yet... Can you calm down and listen to me? Don’t worry, I will protect Xia Tian and myself. You should go back and take care of Baobei first. I’m afraid Baobei won’t see us at night and will be worried and scared." Gu Qingxin quickly stopped him, and also, she didn’t want Rong Qianchen and Beiming Han to have any conflict.

"Qingxin! How can I be at ease like this!" Rong Qianchen’s voice was full of helplessness.

"I know, I understand, but can you listen to me just this once, please?"

Rong Qianchen held the phone tightly in his hand. He really wanted to say no, but he couldn’t bear to refuse her. He always unconditionally agreed to her requests, no matter what!

"And there’s one more thing, about the person who wanted to hurt Xia Tian today. I need you to help me handle it first. I will not let anyone who wants to harm my son get away!" Gu Qingxin’s voice transformed from gentle to firm. Xia Tian and Baobei were her bottom line; no one could touch them!

If she hadn’t arrived in time today, she didn’t know what would have happened to Xia Tian!

She had a premonition that the person was just a pawn, and there was a mastermind behind.

"Okay, I’ll go check it out now. I’ll get the person out from Beiming Yu... then head back to accompany Baobei." Rong Qianchen looked ahead, his eyes full of pain.

"Qianchen, thank you."

"You know that’s not what I want. The marriage proposal tonight is still pending, I’m waiting for your answer." With that, Rong Qianchen hung up the phone.

Gu Qingxin slowly put down her phone, her eyes turning gloomy.

Xia Tian, wearing cute cartoon pajamas, stood at the bathroom door. He walked over and said, "Was it a call from Dad Qianchen?"

"Yes." Gu Qingxin tried to muster up her energy and picked up the towel around Xia Tian’s neck to dry his hair.

"Will Dad Qianchen come over?" Xia Tian blinked his beautiful eyes and asked.

"No, he won’t." Gu Qingxin felt a little upset in her heart. If there’s anyone in the world she doesn’t want to hurt, it would surely be Rong Qianchen.

"Do you have a hairdryer? Your hair needs to be dry before going to sleep." Gu Qingxin asked her son.

"No, but there’s one over there. I’ll go get it." With that, Xia Tian turned and ran towards the door.

Gu Qingxin’s hand felt empty. She looked bitterly at her son’s small back. He must want to see Beiming Han.

Although he always said he disliked Beiming Han, in reality, he longed for him so much.

Gu Qingxin sighed and got up to wash up.

...

Xia Tian pushed open the study door and immediately saw the man sitting on the sofa. The man looked over upon hearing the sound.

"Xia Tian, come here." Beiming Han extended his hand to him.

Xia Tian pouted, initially not wanting to pay attention to him. But upon seeing the bloodstains on Beiming Han’s hand, he quickly ran over and asked with a frown, "Are you injured?"

"Just a small injury." Beiming Han didn’t show the slightest concern.

Xia Tian saw the dark shade on his clothes and swiftly pounced, unbuttoning his suit jacket. Upon seeing the white shirt inside, it had already been stained red by a large patch of blood.

And the wound on his chest was still bleeding continuously.

"You’re... you’re still bleeding!" Xia Tian exclaimed in shock, quickly using his hand to cover his wound.

Beiming Han, "..."

He hadn’t realized he was so seriously injured; he thought it was just a minor wound that he could stop the bleeding himself.

Xia Tian noticed the dagger on the wall. He knew it belonged to his mom.