Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!
Chapter 220 - 221: Life is Not a Novel

Chapter 220: Chapter 221: Life is Not a Novel

"Life isn’t a novel, and the belief that one prefers beauty over power doesn’t work in reality, ’and the Prince and Princess lived happily ever after’ is just a fairy tale. A man must become stronger to protect his woman, right?"

Huangfu Jue was about to speak when his phone started vibrating in his pocket. He pulled out his phone, saw Will’s call, and immediately answered it.

"What’s the matter?"

"Sir, Gan... Miss Gan is missing!"

"Damn girl!"

He cursed under his breath and turned to rush towards the door.

Watching the car speed away from the door, Huangfu Qi let out a sigh and shook his head in dismay.

"Love, what is it good for, if it drives people to madness! But then again..." With a slight frown on her beautiful brows, Huangfu Qi sat back on the sofa, arms crossed, "If Gan Yuan has even had a child, why won’t she accept my brother?"

After a moment of contemplation, he stood up briskly from the sofa and picked up the phone on the table.

"Book me a ticket... To where? Switzerland!"

His brother was already so tormented by this woman that he probably didn’t have the time to discover the truth. It was time for him as the younger brother to make the trip!

Of course, he couldn’t remain indifferent to his big brother’s life-changing matter.

Uncertain where to start, he decided to begin at the place where they first met.

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The airport.

Gan Yuan drove into the parking lot, opened the car door, and as Gan Tang checked his watch and turned to look out the window,

Why hasn’t Uncle Huangfu arrived yet after so long?

"We’re here!"

Gan Yuan said with a smile as she helped him open the car door. Xiaotang withdrew his gaze, climbed out of the car, and let Gan Yuan hold his little hand as they crossed the road and entered the terminal. He then raised his hand to his stomach.

"Mommy, I need to go to the bathroom!"

Seeing his condition, Gan Yuan bent down with concern, supporting his arm, "Does your stomach hurt?"

The little one nodded lightly. She looked around, then hurriedly lifted him up and rushed to the bathroom entrance.

"Go ahead, Mommy will wait for you outside. If anything happens, call me."

"Okay!"

Gan Tang rushed into the restroom, found a stall, shut the door, and immediately lifted his left wrist to dial Huangfu Jue’s number using his watch phone.

On the other end of the line, Huangfu Jue had already hurried back to the mansion and was quickly moving towards the master bedroom on the second floor. Glancing left and right, his gaze swept over the light in the bathroom, and he turned to rush over.

Upon entry, he saw two large characters written on the mirror with toothpaste: Airport.

As he turned back to the door, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He casually pulled it out and put it to his ear.

"Hello, Uncle Huangfu?!"

"Gan Tang?" Huangfu Jue exclaimed, "Where are you?"

"I’m at the airport! Come quickly, or Mommy will board the plane!"

"Alright, I’m coming right now!" Supporting himself with one hand on the stair railing, Huangfu Jue leaped from the second floor to the first and hurried outside, shouting urgently, "To the airport! Xiaotang, find a way to hold Mommy back."

The little one, recoiling from the bathroom’s foul smell, pinched his nose, "It’s so stinky, Uncle Huangfu, hurry up!"

Outside.

Gan Yuan checked her watch and then moved her gaze back to the men’s restroom door.

Why is the little guy taking so long? Concerned, she moved closer to the men’s bathroom, just about to call out for her son when someone suddenly extended an arm and roughly pushed her aside, shouting in English.

"Move!"

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Good morning~!~