Chapter 662 - What If I Love You? (8)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Kang Jian found himself a way out like this. Even if Sheng Yize did let him take the gun, he wouldnât be bold enough to take it!
His dark eyes lingered on An Xiaxia. âXiaxia, I need to talk to you.â
After that, Kang Jian led An Xiaxia to one side, ignoring Sheng Yizeâs opinion on his action.
âAre you two still together?â Kang Jian smiled mildly.
An Xiaxia hesitated, then shook her head. âSomething happened between us... We broke up a long time ago.â
Kang Jian acknowledged it with an âoh,â then said, âBut he must care about you very much, or he wouldnât have come to such a dangerous place.â
âMaybe...â An Xiaxia wasnât sure about Sheng Yizeâs feelings for her.
They chatted for quite a while until An Xiaxia realized something was off. âKang Jian, are you alright?â
His tanned face was covered in sweat and An Xiaxia handed him a tissue. Kang Jian was a little surprised, but he wiped away his sweat immediately and chuckled. âI stink, do I? Why, donât give me that disdainful look.â
âIâm not. I just think you look weird...â
Kang Jian smiled broadly, flashing his white teeth, then rubbed An Xiaxiaâs head again.
He had been a tall boy to begin with and had grown quite a bit over the years. He was now over twenty centimeters taller than An Xiaxia and almost looked intimidating.
âXiaxia, call my name again.â
âKang Jian?â
âLike you used to.â
An Xiaxia found his request strange. âWorthless Kang?â
Kang Jian smiled. âYup.â
An Xiaxia was sure something was off now. She grabbed his sleeve and demanded, âHey, what on earth is going on?!â
Kang Jian was evasive. Instead, he said, âCan I call you like I used to?â
âHm...?â An Xiaxia was at a loss.
Kang Jian had already whispered it. âXiaxia Wifey.â
Pfft â
Why did he still remember that name?!
The two of them used to play house when they were little as husband and wife. She would call him âJianjian Hubbyâ and he would call her âXiaxia Wifey.â
From childhood to adolescence, he had called her his wife for many years and wouldnât stop even if he got beaten up for it.
She had only thought it a mischievous thing, but the nickname had a sorrowful feel to it now.
There was no traveling back in time.
Kang Jian heaved a sigh. âThatâs it. Iâm back to safeguarding the country and you should go back home with your lover boy now. Do send me an invitation when you get married!â
An Xiaxia bit her lip. âYouâll have to come, then.â
Come back safely.
âSure.â Kang Jian smiled brightly, just like when she had first met him when they were little. Back then, he had also smiled like a fool and greeted her while hopping around. âIâm Kang Jian! As in Jian Kang backward! Lalala! You can call me Brother Kangkang, Brother Jianjian, or Brother Handsome! Lalala~â
A valiant Su Xiaomo had then kicked him away and huffed, âIgnore him! Heâs an idiot!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Kang Jian turned around and soon disappeared into the distance.
Sheng Yize looked displeased. He took An Xiaxiaâs hand and said coldly, âIâm taking you back.â
Zhou Shiqiao then handed the baby to An Xiaxia and said earnestly, âGo ahead. Iâm going to stay here for a couple more days. About Wen Qing and He Dongyang... Please inform their families after you get back...â
The helicopter rose into the clouds and a massive explosion went off in Zhu County.
At that time, An Xiaxia still hadnât realized that some deaths were determined by fate.
After she landed, she received a message from Zhou Shiqiao. Kang Jian was dead.