Billionaire's Adorable Sweet Wife-Chapter 1074: It Was Him, Who Put Aside His Pride to Protect You

Chapter 1074: Chapter 1074: It Was Him, Who Put Aside His Pride to Protect You

He Jitang had just finished speaking.

At the door, the sound of footsteps arose.

Sun Jingan and his wife came over with little Ci’an; little Ci’an was being held by Sun Jingan.

He Jitang was stunned.

He had not expected his meeting with Sun Jingan to be so private.

For a moment, a hundred emotions welled up within him.

"Daddy."

Little Ci’an hadn’t seen him for a long time and missed him dearly, rushing over to hug him tightly.

He Jitang held his own flesh and blood.

His emotions were complex.

Ci’an missed him dearly, cooing and calling out several times.

Under normal circumstances, He Jitang might have thought Ci’an wasn’t tough enough, but now he was half-enlightened and didn’t mind so much.

The rest of his life was long, and he might not see Ci’an many times. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

He held Ci’an for a good while, then let the servant take him to have some snacks.

Little Ci’an was reluctant to leave him.

He Jitang gave Shen Ci a look.

Shen Ci was extremely clever; he knew that Sun Jingan’s identity couldn’t linger, so he coaxed little Ci’an and took him away.

As they left, he closed the door.

In the study, only He Jitang and Sun Jingan and his wife remained.

Mrs. Sun Jingan was a woman, and besides, He Jitang had grown up under her watchful eye. She couldn’t hold back any longer.

She softly called out: "Jitang."

She ultimately felt for him, stepping forward to gently hold He Jitang in her arms, crying and reproaching: "Why can’t you see reason, child! A while back, when you went to B city, you only shared the good news, not the bad. Now, even Mr. and Mrs. Sun dare not let them know!"

She couldn’t stop her tears from falling: "Your brother Jing’an has been exhausted and worried about your affairs! You know his nature best, sharp of tongue but soft of heart. You have grown up under his watchful eyes; not only does he have to clean up the mess, but he also has to think of ways to save your little life."

Mrs. Sun Jingan was truly heartbroken.

Perhaps it was the long-held suppression; she not only cried but also pounded on He Jitang.

Although not entirely dignified, He Jitang was touched.

It’s been many years; he had treated Sun Jingan with a heart as hard as iron, but now, being embraced by Mrs. Sun Jingan and hearing such heartfelt words, he truly felt miserable.

His lips quivered slightly.

Ultimately, it was difficult!

Sun Jingan felt even worse; he told his wife Shuci: "Alright, stop crying! Don’t let Jitang laugh at you."

But Mrs. Sun Jingan couldn’t stop.

In her heart, she both loved and hated this child.

Sun Jingan had no choice, so he walked over to the window, lighting a cigarette and slowly inhaling to calm himself.

After a while, he hoarsely said: "Jitang, over the years, you’ve grown further and further apart from me; I don’t think it’s without reason! You won’t open your mouth, and no one can pry it open. But just as Shuci said, no one is indifferent to you."

He lifted his head a bit and continued, "For the things you’ve done to Jingyan and Ruanruan, dying a hundred times wouldn’t be enough! I’ve used my old face to protect you, and now the Bao Family is still raising your son! Jitang, can such things not bring your heart back?"

He Jitang was dazed.

The past surged like a tide...

That year he was still young, bullied by others, when Sun Jingan walked into his life.

Only then did he realize that there were men in this world who were so strong and full of charisma.

He nearly worshipped him.

He called him Jing’an Bro at every turn...

Until the day he didn’t listen to his plea for help and boarded the business jet.

To He Jitang, that day’s sky was gray...

But how could he tell Sun Jingan all this?

If he said it, he would only come across as pretentious, as if he were making something out of nothing.

In the end, He Jitang just gave a faint smile.

He said, "The past, let’s not bring it up!"

Sun Jingan’s back was rigid.

After a long while, he softly asked, "Jitang, do you still see me as Brother Jing’an now?"