Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Zuo Li, Mo Zihao, Yang Ting, and Ge Jia looked at each other. The four of them would never forgive Fu Xiyao for abandoning Ling Limu and marrying someone else.

Fu Xiyao had also transferred from C University. She had not contacted them for a long time. They had heard about Fu Xiyao from various news sources. Ten months ago, Fu Xiyao had married Gu Yilin, soon, they had a child. After ten months of pregnancy, Fu Xiyao gave birth today.

Fu Xiyao was the little princess of gutting castle. Although these four people were from wealthy families, they were not people that people like them could touch.

Fu Xiyao walked further and further away from them, becoming people from two different worlds.

“Let’s hurry and find Limu!”

“Limu finally got out. Don’t fall into Fu Xiyao’s hands again!”

The four of them got into the car and headed straight for the hospital.

..

In the thick darkness of the night, the symbol of the financial magnate that had stood tall for centuries still stood proudly and solemnly, making people look up to it.

At this moment, the late autumn night was shrouded in a layer of cold fog and wind and frost. Slowly, a series of steady footsteps approached from afar and then leaped into sight.

Ling limu had arrived.

After ten months of not seeing him, ling limu had become much thinner. His thin bangs covered his deep and indifferent black eyes, making him appear particularly silent.

The small bag in his hand fell to the ground. Ling limu stopped outside the main gate of gutting castle. He was wearing a thin black shirt, almost blending into the night.

He did not go forward, but just stood outside the door and watched from afar.

The lights in gutting castle were brilliant, and it looked so warm.

After standing there for a long time, the main gate of gutting castle was suddenly opened, and a luxury car drove out. The butler said anxiously, “Drive quickly, go to the hospital, the young miss is giving birth!”

The luxury car sped away.

Ling limu stood where he was. His calm black eyes suddenly shrank, and the words of the butler exploded in his ears -- the young miss is giving birth!

In the past ten months, Zuo Li and the others had often visited him, but they never mentioned Fu Xiyao again. It was as if Fu Xiyao had never appeared in their lives.

Therefore, Ling limu only knew that Fu Xiyao married Gu Yilin and became the young mistress of the Gu family, but he didn’t know that Fu Xiyao was pregnant.

Ling Limu’s handsome body froze for a moment. Then, he ran to the street and hailed a taxi. “Follow the car in front.”

..

Ling limu arrived at the hospital and followed the butler up to the 18th floor.

From Afar, he could see many people. The richest man in the world, Gu Mohan, his legendary wife, Tang Mo'er, the head of the gutting castle, Fu Qinglun, and the talented girl of the generation, Lin Shiyu. They were all present, including Gu Yilin.

Gu Yilin was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The top-quality fabric was ironed to the point that there were no wrinkles. He was young, fashionable, handsome, gentlemanly and wealthy. Every move he made was filled with the elegance and nobility of a young master from an aristocratic family, it was perfect and flawless, making people yearn for it.

Ling limu slowly stopped at the corner. His handsome and handsome body was hidden in the darkness and no one could see his expression.

In the next second, Woah

A loud and clear cry could be heard from the delivery room.

“She’s born!”

“That’s great, Yaoyao has finally given birth!”

Outside, Lin Shiyu and Tang Mo'er were hugging each other happily, tears streaming down their faces.

At this moment, the delivery room’s door was opened. Bai Xue, who was wearing a white coat, carried out a yellow swaddle and said, “Congratulations, Yaoyao has given birth, it’s a boy of about six kilograms!”

-- Wah Wah Wah

The baby started to cry again.

“Little Darling, Don’t cry anymore. Come, let me give you a hug!”

“How is it useless if I give you a hug? Shishi, come and give me a hug.”

Tang Mo'er and Lin Shiyu had two children of their own, but now that they were carrying this baby, they were in a mess. This child was crying non-stop, whether it was in the hands of his grandmother or in the hands of his mother-in-law.

“Yilin, come and give me a hug!”

A few assistants and nurses walked out and smiled. “Yes, maybe this child wants to be carried by his daddy. Maybe he won’t cry after being carried by his Daddy.”

The baby was stuffed into Gu Yilin’s arms.

Gu Yilin took it in his strong arms. The crying baby immediately stopped crying.

“Look, this kid really wants his daddy to carry him!”

Gu Yilin raised his heroic eyebrows and was quite proud.

But in the next second, wah ~

The baby cried again.

Gu Yilin’s handsome face collapsed.

“Haha, This Kid is teasing his daddy. Maybe he just realized that he recognized the wrong person. I don’t know who he wants to be carried by.”

Ling limu had been standing in the dark all this time. His deep black eyes looked at the light yellow swaddle from afar. He couldn’t see the baby, only the joy that this little life brought to everyone, even a proud son of heaven like Gu Yilin was clumsily coaxing the baby.

Ling limu lowered his handsome eyelids, his lips curling into a faint, lonely arc.

At this moment, the delivery room door opened again, and Fu Xiyao was pushed out.

“Yaoyao!”

Hearing this call, Ling Limu’s handsome body stiffened. Then, he instantly looked up and saw Fu Xiyao.

He hadn’t seen her for 309 days.

Ling limu couldn’t help but raise his foot, wanting to go forward.

But in the next second, he stopped.

Because everyone had surrounded Fu Xiyao, Gu Yilin placed the crying baby next to Fu Xiyao, who was extremely weak. The baby quickly stopped crying next to his mommy.

Ling limu looked at Gu Yilin gently lowering his body and caressed fu Xiyao’s wet long hair with his big hand. “Yaoyao, you’ve worked hard.”

Ling limu stood where he was and watched for a long time.

..

Fu Xiyao gave birth naturally. She was physically exhausted and needed sleep urgently. The pregnant woman was weak and easily infected. So after the mother and son fell asleep, everyone left the room to make soup and prepare wedding invitations, there were also people who went to the master’s place to pick their nicknames.

Ling limu was outside the room the whole time. He waited for the Golden Moon aunt to come out before he came to the door.

He didn’t go in, he just stood outside the door.

At this moment, the baby cried again.

He was probably awake.

Ling limu slowly reached out his big hand and placed it on the doorknob. Then, he walked in gently.

There were dim and warm lights in the ward. There were two bodies lying on the big bed. A tiny hand came out from the light yellow blanket and danced in the air. Fu Xiyao was too weak and fell asleep.

Ling limu came to the side of the bed and looked at the baby with his handsome eyes.

Wah Wah

The baby who was about to cry suddenly saw Ling Limu. He stopped crying.

Ling limu reached out his hand. The baby’s tiny hand grabbed his long finger and held it tightly.

Ling limu slowly curled his thin lips.