His Sunny Wife

Just had a light rain, the air is full of wet rain breath.

Liao Ping's car had just passed the bridge when he saw a small figure walking towards the bridge.

Because he didn't have any money with him, Xia Jun came here alone. He looked a little tired. After all, he was in poor health. Recently, with chemotherapy, he became thinner and thinner, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Young master, look there!"

As soon as Liao Ping's eyes brightened, he said to Liang Shaochen in the back seat.

Liang Shaochen was stunned. He was overjoyed when he saw through the window that it was really Xia Jun.

However, the next second, when he was walking towards the railings by the bridge, his face suddenly changed.

Xia Jun is very thin, and the width of the bridge railing, normal adults can not drill through from below, and Xia Jun's figure, but can easily pass through.

Liang Shaochen jerked open the door and rushed out.

"Xiaojun --!"

Seeing this, Liao Ping got out of the car and followed him.

At this time, several cars behind also came down one after another, and several bodyguards ran to the bridge together.

"Young master --!"

Xia Jun walked a little distracted, looking at the surging river in the distance. In his mind, there were scenes with Liang Shaochen and Lin ruotian. The tears on his face had dried up, but his eyes were full of tears again.

He really has to leave. If he had not met Liang's father and aunt Lin before, he would have no nostalgia for the world.

But now, he found that he was reluctant to give up. He just experienced the beauty of life, how can he be willing to leave?

But He has to do this. This is the only thing he can do. As long as father Liang and aunt Lin can be happy, what he does is worth it.

Thinking about this, he reached out his hand, wiped the tears from his face like a man, and walked towards the railing in front of him.

He crouched down, ready to get through.

Just then, a familiar voice rang out in my ear.

"Xiaojun, what are you doing?"

Xia Jun's whole body is stiff. He suddenly turns around and sees that Liang Shaochen and Liao Ping are running towards this side not far away.

Xia Jun is completely stupid.

How could

Isn't he at work? How did you get here so fast?

No Is he giving him trouble again?

He needs to be quick

With that, he went over the railing and stood on the edge of the bridge.

However, looking at the river under him, his legs suddenly trembled, and his little hand could not help grasping the railing.

"Xiaojun, do you really want me? Are you going to leave daddy alone like this? "

Liang Shaochen panting to run forward, across a few meters distance, looking at Xia Jun asked.

Xia Jun turned and looked at Liang Shaochen, tears blurred his vision again.

"You Don't come here... " Xia Jun said with a weak but determined attitude: "Dad Liang Go back and leave me alone... "

"Well, I won't go! Xiaojun, be obedient and come back quickly. It's dangerous there! " Liang Shaochen said nervously and carefully.

On one side, Liao Ping hastily said, "young master, do you know how worried Liang Shao is about you! How much effort did Liang Shao put in for you? You just died. Do you think you deserve him? Young master, if you still have heart, don't hurt him any more! "

Xia Jun hears Liao Ping's words, the whole person can't help but stare big eyes.