So he asked someone to communicate with the airport overnight, and took a private plane directly to the airport closest to Yucheng.
The car was already ready at the airport, so he asked the driver to drive over quickly.
He was so excited that he did not dare to drive by himself, and his heart was not at peace.
He didn't sleep all night, so he rushed over at this time.
He's afraid that if it's a little late, he'll miss Gu Nian.
Who would have known that when he opened the door, he would see this little carrot head.
Chu Zhaoyang turned his head and looked at the house number again. He should have remembered it correctly.
This was the number Gu Licheng gave.
Then who was this child?
He called mom...
Chu Zhaoyang pursed his lips and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"I'm Chu——" The little guy stopped abruptly.
Grandma said he should not tell strangers his name casually.
Hence, he pinched his mouth with his fingers and kept rolling his eyes.
When Gu Nian heard the little guy's voice, she rushed over: "Little Millet Cake!"
"Mom!" The little guy immediately ran over and hugged Gu Nian's leg.
Gu Nian picked up the little guy and heard the little guy say: "Mom, a strange uncle is here."
Her thoughts were focused on the little guy first, and then she looked up after hearing this.
She froze for a moment.
Looking at the man in front of her, she thought she would never see him again and could only exist in her memories.
At this moment, he was standing in front of him alive, his eyebrows striking.
Gu Nian's feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, and her heart was surging, but her body could not move.
Looking at Chu Zhaoyang standing at the door with unblinking eyes, tears fell silently.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" The little guy immediately reached out to wipe Gu Nian's tears, "Are you scared too? Mom, don't not scared, Little Millet Cake will protect you."
Chu Zhaoyang's throat slid and hurt badly.
He thought about it for three years and stood in front of the heartbroken woman.
In her arms... she was holding a child.
Chu Zhaoyang finally moved his eyes from Gu Nian's face to the little guy's face.
When he opened the door just now, he felt that the little guy looked familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere.
Judging from the little guy's appearance, he was only two or three years old.
With just one glance, he didn't have time to take a closer look, but he couldn't see anything similar to Gu Nian.
It's just that the little guy's features, especially those eyes, were very familiar to him.
It's like... It's like looking in a mirror.
Combining the little guy's age and the time Gu Nian left, an idea formed in his mind.
Chu Zhaoyang strode into the room and was about to say something when hurried footsteps came from behind.
Following that, came Mu Lanshu's voice: "Gu Nian!"
Chu Zhaoyang turned his head and saw Mu Lanshu and Gu Licheng rushing in hurriedly.
When Mu Lanshu saw Chu Zhaoyang, she stopped in surprise and looked at him with her mouth opened.
Gu Licheng held Mu Lanshu's hand and said, "I told him."
At this time, no one had time to notice that after a night, Mu Lanshu seemed much younger and radiant.
Gu Licheng had already bypassed Chu Zhaoyang and took the little guy from Gu Nian's arms: "Little Millet Cake, go play with grandpa and grandma, okay?"
"But mom..." The little guy was worried and reached out for Gu Nian.
"It's okay, they are acquaintances." Gu Licheng said, holding the little guy and walking out.
The person had already walked out of the guest room, but the voice slowly drifted in through the open door: "Don't you really want to see dad?"
Gu Licheng's voice became farther and farther away.
Chu Zhaoyang's heart moved, and he looked at Gu Nian sharply, and caught a glimpse of the diamond ring on her left ring finger.
How could he forget that he put that ring on her hand himself.
It's just that it was originally worn on the middle finger, but now it's on the ring finger.
So, even after leaving, she still regards herself as his wife, was that right?
Could he understand it this way?
Chu Zhaoyang turned around and walked towards the door.
Gu Nian thought he was leaving now, thinking he was angry with her for leaving him quietly for three years without a trace.
So, he didn't want to see her again.
He had always been so serious and stern since he appeared.
Gu Nian was flustered, fearing that he would never pay attention to her again.
Suddenly she gained strength and rushed over, grabbing his arm from behind.
"Zhao..." Gu Nian spoke out, but found that his name was so unfamiliar to her. She opened and closed her lips several times. The word "Zhaoyang" was rolling on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't seem to find it. Just like in the past, she called out naturally.
"Let go." Chu Zhaoyang twitched his arm.
Gu Nian pulled him tighter and shook her head desperately: "I don't want to, don't leave."
She was panicked and scared, and tears fell down all of a sudden: "Chu Zhaoyang, I miss you so much, please don't leave."
Chu Zhaoyang sighed: "I just want to close the door."
Gu Nian: "..."
She was already a mother, but in front of Chu Zhaoyang, she acted like a little girl, twitching in grievance.
At any rate, she had loosened her grip, but she dare not let go.
Afraid that if she let go, he would leave.
Chu Zhaoyang went to close the door and turned to face Gu Nian.
Chu Zhaoyang clenched his teeth, feeling really angry and thinking about the woman in front of him.
"Didn't you say that you would stay with me for the rest of your life and never leave?" Chu Zhaoyang asked in a deep voice.
Over the past three years, he had been looking for her, and he had been thinking about her words.
"I'm sorry..." Gu Nian cried, clutching his sleeves tightly and trembling all over.