Chapter 216 You’re Uncle Angel
Love in full bloom
Ruchenâs eyes swept the crowd and fell on Mo Qinyu at once.
He jumped up from his chair in shock. His fingers were trembling and his glass fell to the ground.
He came back to his senses and rushed to her like a tornado, âQinyu, is that you? Qinyu, youâre still alive!â he was so excited that he stuttered. He was in a state of extreme excitement.
Xu Ruochen patted him on the shoulder, âShe looked like Mo Qinyu, didnât she? However, she is not Mo Qinyu. She is my wife, Yi Ran.â
His words were like a bucket of ice dripping unto Ruchenâs head. He felt he was kicked into the abyss.
He felt so lost and miserable that his inner organ felt about to be shattered.
âSheâs not Mo Qinyu? Isnât she Mo Qinyu?â he kept muttering.
Mo Qinyu looked at thim.
The familiar face triggered all the memories about Shi Cong.
Ruchen saw her as a friend who could be trusted.
Shi Cong was her first love. He might as well be the love of her life. Even if he dies, she would never forget him.
âRuochen, arenât you going to introduce him?â she said in a low voice while trying to cover up the wild beating in her heart.
âRuchen is the young master of the Qin family of Yangcheng.â
She smiled, âHello, Young Master Qin.â
Ruchen stared at her. He could not believe that she was not Mo Qinyu.
There were so many people in the world born with similar faces, like him and Shi Cong. Now, Mo Qinyu and Yi Ran, too?
âMrs. Xu, you look like my friend.â
âDoes that friend you mean is the wife of Mr. Qin? Are we really alike? Even he had mistaken me.â Mo Qinyu shrugged and smiled.
She suddenly realized that if one wanted cut off the past and started a new life, one must had a plastic surgery, so that one would not be recognized by former acquaintances.
Ruchen was shocked, âHave you seen Qin Yichen?â
âI met him once when I was in Yangcheng.â
Ruchenâs eyes were dim as if the light was taken away by the night.
She must not be Mo Qinyu, otherwise, Qin Yichen wouldnât be so calm.
Xiao Naibao blinked his eyes and stared at him. He was curious. Why did this uncle appear in mommyâs painting?
There was two figures in his motherâs painting, one was the king of the devil, and the other one was an angel. This uncle and the angel looked like each other.
Xu Ruochen picked him up and took Mo Qinyu with him to greet the other guests.
Ruchen found a seat and observed them for quite a while.
When the music started, Xu Ruochen took Mo Qiniyuâs hand to the dance floor.
Xiao Naibao went to find Ruchen. His nanny followed him.
âUncle Qin, are you an angel?â
Ruchen picked him up and sat him down beside him, âIâm not an angel. All angels live in heaven.â
âBut, you look like one.â Xiao Naibao said seriously.
âHave you seen the angel?â Ruchen asked him a childish manner.
He nodded, âYes, in my momâs painting. She drew two figures. One was the kind of the devil and the other one was an angel.
Uncle Qin Yichen looked like the devil and you looked like the angel.â
This attracted his attention.
âIs it really like me?â
âWell, itâs similar. My mother said that there was an angel in the world and he was very kind.â
Suddenly, the dying hope in Ruchenâs heart burned bright again. It burned even brighter now.
âWho is the king of the devil?â
âThe kind of the devil was the ruler of hell. He reincarnated in the world and became a tyrant. All people should obey him, otherwise they would be locked up in a black house. He looked like Uncle Qin Yichen, but I know it was not him, because he was a good man, not a tyrant.â
Ruchen smiled and stroked his head. It seemed that the little boy had a good impression on Qin Yichen.
âI donât know your name yet.â said Ruchen.
âMy name is Xiaojun, Xu Xiaojun.â Xiao Naibao smiled, showing his row of white teeth.
On the dance floor, Xu Ruochen gently tugged Mo Qinyuâs hand. She spun smoothly into his arms.
âI heard that Ruchen was very similar to your former boyfriend. Is that true?â
They rarely talked about Ruchen. When he saw him today, he remembered this and asked casually.
âYes.â she nodded.
âNo wonder you used to ask me a lot about him.â said Ruchen while curving up his lips.
âPeople are always curious.â she smiled. She didnât want to talk about it anymore.
Xu Ruochen didnât ask much. He knew his opponent was not Ruchen, but Qin Yichen.
âHim and Qin Yichen are both the past. I am now your present and future.â
She subconsciously lowered her eyes. Shi Cong had really became the past, but Qin Yichen was like a line between life and death. He was not to be crossed.
Her back was chilled when she remembered him. She had this feeling that she could be dragged back to hell anytime.
Xu Ruochen saw her silence. He bowed his head and put his lips to her ears, âMy wife is so popular, Iâll be jealous.â
She gave him a coquettish look and laughed, âYouâre able to feel jealous, too?â
âOf course. Youâre all I have now. No one can take you away.â he said tenderly. She felt warm both inside and outside.
In fact, she had not been clear about what kind of feelings Xu Ruochen had for her. She didnât want to explore either.
One should felt content and not expect too much, or one would lose.
âRuochen, thank you for giving me a stable life. Iâm very happy. Iâll protect this family. Iâll let no one destroy us.â she said firmly.
He smiled and bent forward to kiss her.
As long as Xu Ruochen had her heart, Qin Yichen stood no chance.
After the dance, she went to fix her makeup.
When she came out, she met Ruchen.
âMrs. Xu, can we find a quiet place to talk?â
She was a little surprised. She hesitated for a while and followed him silently.
When they were at a balcony, he suddenly grabbed her shoulder, âYou are Mo Qinyu. I know who you are.â
She starlted, then shook her head hard, "Mr. Ru, sorry, you make a mistake, I'm not Mo Qinyu."