After I died, they cried in the live studio

When Chu Ling was dressing the child, he had a lot of problems. He took the child's shirt and looked at it over and over for a long time before he was sure it was front and back. When he was putting it on the child's head, he accidentally hurt the child's ear, and the child cried out "Ouch". "I'm sorry, baby, Daddy didn't mean it." Chu Ling was full of apologies and moved more carefully. He also had trouble putting on the pants, either the trouser legs were twisted together or the buttons were buttoned in the wrong holes, and the child was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet. After finally putting on the clothes, Chu Ling was already sweating profusely.

On the way to school, the child sat in the back seat and whispered again, "Dad, when will mom come back? I miss her so much." Chu Ling looked at the child's expectant eyes in the rearview mirror, and felt a pang of pain in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "Soon, mom is having a lot of fun outside. She will be back to accompany the baby as soon as she has had enough fun."

At night, Chu Ling finished bathing the child and sat with him on the bed to prepare for bed. The child held his beloved teddy bear doll, but looked at the door and said softly, "Dad, I drew a picture at school today. It's for our family of three. I'll show it to mom when she comes back." Chu Ling looked at the child's innocent look, and his nose was sore. He held back his tears and said, "Okay, baby, your painting must be very beautiful. Mom will definitely be very happy to see it." The child yawned, closed his eyes, and muttered, "Mom, come back soon..."

Chu Ling sat by the bed, watching the child gradually fall asleep, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that he had been using lies to comfort the child, but this was only a stopgap measure. As time went by, the child's longing for his mother became stronger and stronger, but he didn't know what to do. The idea of finding a nanny became stronger and stronger in his mind. He felt that only in this way could the child be better taken care of in life, and he would have the energy to face the pressure of work and this fragmented home. However, he was afraid that new people entering their lives would make the child more confused and uneasy. In this dilemma, Chu Ling fell into deep entanglement and pain, and could only bear this unspeakable torment alone in the quiet night.

The doorbell suddenly rang urgently. Chu Ling was already annoyed by the child's constant questioning about his mother's whereabouts, so he hurried to open the door. The moment the door opened, the familiar figure of the child's grandmother came into view. The grandmother had a complicated expression, her eyes were full of sadness for her daughter's departure, and she also hid deep worry for her grandson.

"Grandma!" The child cheered and jumped into his grandmother's arms like a happy little deer. The grandmother hugged the child tightly, her eyes slightly red, and kissed him on the forehead, "Baby, do you miss grandma?"

Chu Ling stood aside awkwardly, stammering, "Mom, you're here." Grandma looked up at him, with reproach in her eyes, but also understanding and helplessness, and nodded gently.

The three of them walked into the living room and sat down. The child snuggled up to his grandmother and couldn't help asking, "Grandma, do you know where Mom went on vacation? When will she be back?" Grandma was slightly startled and subconsciously looked at Chu Ling. Their eyes met, conveying the same worry.

The grandmother quickly came to her senses, gently stroked the child's head and said, "My dear, Mommy went on vacation to a very beautiful place, where there are many fun things. She talks about you every day, and will come back to accompany you as soon as you experience all the fun things." The child heard it, his eyes sparkled, full of longing, "Really? Grandma, will Mommy bring me a gift?" The grandmother smiled and nodded, "Of course, Mommy will definitely bring my little baby a super gift."

Chu Ling watched silently, feeling mixed emotions. His grandmother's arrival relieved his stress, but he had no idea how long this white lie could last. At this time, his grandmother looked at him and said softly, "I will come to help you more often in the future. The child cannot be left without care." Chu Ling's eyes were warmed and he nodded hurriedly, "Thank you, Mom, for your hard work."

The afternoon sun shines into the house, outlining the slightly heavy silhouettes of the three people. The grandmother plays games with the child, patiently answers the child's questions about his mother, and weaves one beautiful lie after another. Chu Ling watches this scene, knowing that the road ahead is still long, and the lie will be exposed one day, but at this moment, they can only hold up a temporary stable sky for the child in this white lie.

In the afternoon, the light shines through the gauze curtains in the living room, casting mottled shadows on the ground. However, this warm atmosphere is incompatible with the tense and depressing atmosphere in the house. Chu Ling seemed to have lost his spine, and he collapsed on the sofa tiredly, exuding a decadent atmosphere. His eyes were bloodshot, like cracks in a dry riverbed, revealing endless fatigue and haggardness. His hair stood up messily, and a few strands of hair drooped weakly in front of his forehead, which made him look even more embarrassed. On the coffee table beside him, children's toys were scattered all over the place, and snack packaging bags were thrown away at random, making the place a mess.

Grandma sat on the sofa opposite him, leaning forward slightly, her brows knitted into a "川" shape, her eyes full of worry and distress. She stared at Chu Ling, her lips trembling slightly, and finally couldn't help but say: "Son, look at you now, the house is in such a mess, how can you do this?"

Chu Ling heard this and sighed helplessly, as if he wanted to spit out all the fatigue accumulated in his heart. He raised his hand and rubbed his swollen and painful temple, his voice hoarse and tired: "Mom, I'm really too busy recently. I have a lot of tasks at work, and the children need to be taken care of. I really can't do it. I'm busy from morning to night every day. I feel like a spinning top and can't stop for a moment."

After hearing this, the grandmother shook her head in disappointment, leaned back suddenly, and raised her voice and said, "Oh, son, why are you so stupid? If you hire a nanny, wouldn't she take care of all the household affairs? Or is it because this is your first time taking care of a child and you have no experience at all?" As she spoke, the grandmother waved her hand vigorously in the air, as if to wave away all Chu Ling's confusion.

Chu Ling forced a bitter smile, his expression full of entanglement and helplessness: "Mom, I have considered hiring a nanny. But I'm really worried about this matter. What if the person we hire is unreliable, doesn't care about the child, or even abuses the child? I only have this one precious child. If something goes wrong because of hiring a nanny, how can I explain to Shu Qi and how can I face my child? I'm really scared." After saying that, Chu Ling clenched his hands tightly together, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

When the grandmother heard this, she slapped her thigh anxiously, making a crisp sound. She sat up again and looked at Chu Ling with a firm gaze: "You, don't think about it. You can find a nanny through a regular housekeeping company, interview several and examine them carefully. Now professional nannies can help you solve many problems, such as cooking, cleaning, and taking care of children's daily life. In this way, the children will be taken care of and you can work with peace of mind. What a good thing." The grandmother spoke very quickly, as if she was afraid that Chu Ling would not listen.

Chu Ling listened to what his grandmother said and nodded slowly, but his brows were still furrowed and there was still hesitation on his face: "Mom, we still have to be cautious about this. The child is still young and is naturally sensitive to strangers. I'm afraid he can't adapt. These days, the child has been asking where his mother has been. Every time I coax him, I say that his mother went on vacation, but I don't know how long this lie can last. Every time I see the look in the child's eyes that is eagerly waiting for his mother to come back, my heart feels like being pricked by a needle." Chu Ling's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes turned slightly red.

Grandma's expression eased a little, and she said earnestly: "The child is still young and is very dependent on his mother. You should find a reliable nanny, and guide the child to interact with the nanny more often, and let the nanny care about the child more and play with the child. Over time, the child will accept it. You can't always hold on like this. If you do that, you won't be able to take care of both work and the child, and the gain will outweigh the loss." Grandma stretched out her hand, pointed a few times in the air, and emphasized her tone.

Chu Ling fell into deep thought, his brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed. After a long while, he sighed and said, "Mom, you are right. It seems that we can't delay hiring a nanny any longer. But from now on, I still need you to give me more advice. I am really afraid that I will not do well. If the child is wronged because of my negligence, I will never forgive myself in my life."

Grandma reached out and patted Chu Ling's shoulder, squeezed it gently, and comforted him: "Don't worry, mom is here. We are all doing this for the good of the child. Take it step by step, and everything will be fine." At this time, the sunlight outside the window became softer, sprinkling on the two of them, as if to cast a layer of warm light on this family relationship.

As soon as the news of Chu Ling's decision to hire a nanny spread, it spread quickly in the job search circle. After all, as the CEO of the company, he had wealth and status, and everyone knew that the salary for working in his family must be very generous.

On the day of recruitment, a long line formed outside Chu Ling's house, and people came to apply for the job one after another. The applicants were all dressed up, holding their resumes tightly in their hands, and their eyes were shining with anticipation. Chu Ling sat on the sofa in the living room, and the coffee table in front of him was piled with resumes of all kinds. He looked focused and his eyes were sharp as a torch, carefully examining each document, and occasionally asking questions to the nanny applicants.

After several rounds of rigorous screening, Chu Ling finally set his sights on a woman in her forties. She had a calm temperament and a capable look in her eyes. Looking through her resume, she had won the title of gold medal housekeeper many times, and had rich experience and outstanding achievements in cooking, housework, and childcare. Chu Ling immediately determined that she was the person he was looking for.

On the day when the nanny officially took up her post, she came to Chu Ling's home early in the morning. She was dressed in neat and proper work clothes, with a friendly smile on her face, and greeted Chu Ling and the child warmly. But when the child saw this strange face, his eyebrows instantly twisted into a "川" shape, and his eyes were full of confusion and anxiety.

"Hey, where's my mom?" The child's tender voice broke the brief silence. He tightly grasped the corner of Chu Ling's clothes, his eyes full of resistance, "I don't want this nanny, I want my mom."

Chu Ling quickly squatted down and gently stroked the child's head, her eyes full of tenderness and comfort, trying to calm the child down: "Baby, mommy is going to work far away and won't be back for a while. Auntie will take care of you like a mother and play with you."

After hearing what his father said, the child pouted, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he burst into tears, tears rolling down like beads from a broken string. "I don't want it, I only want my mother." The child's cry echoed in the room, hurting Chu Ling's heart.

Upon seeing this, the nanny calmly took out a small doll that she had prepared in advance from her pocket, handed it to the child, and whispered softly: "Baby, look what this is? It's a magical elf. It loves to play games with children." The child was attracted by the doll in the nanny's hand, and his crying gradually subsided. He looked at her with sobs.

Chu Ling watched the nanny's actions, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. Perhaps under the nanny's careful care, the child would slowly accept this new member and regain his former happiness. And he himself would be able to be slightly relieved from the heavy housework and childcare pressure, so that he could face the many challenges at work.

For several days, Chu Ling was overwhelmed by a mountain of official duties. The heated discussions in the conference room and the piles of documents in the office took up all his time. The child's pick-up and companionship were all left to the nanny. Every night when the busy day was over, Chu Ling dragged his tired body back home, looking at the sleeping face of his child, and felt guilty. He knew that he was absent too much during the critical period of his child's growth.

Finally, on a rare weekday afternoon, Chu Ling finished dealing with the urgent matters at hand, found the right time, explained the work to his secretary, and hurriedly drove to the kindergarten. Along the way, his fingers tapped on the steering wheel unconsciously, his eyes full of anticipation and nervousness. The child's appearance when he saw him kept appearing in his mind. Would he cheer excitedly, or would he be a little strange because of the estrangement for many days?
At the entrance of the kindergarten, parents gathered in groups of three or five, some talking eagerly, some looking forward to their children. After Chu Ling parked the car, he walked quickly to the waiting area. His eyes searched the entrance of the school eagerly, not daring to stop for a moment.

The school bell rang, and the children chirped out of the school gate like happy birds. Chu Ling saw his own child at a glance. The little guy was jumping and skipping, with an innocent smile on his face. Chu Ling raised his hand and waved, shouting loudly: "Baby, this way!" The child turned his head and his eyes met Chu Ling's. In an instant, the child's steps stopped, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he ran over like an arrow from a bow.

"Dad!" The child threw himself into Chu Ling's arms, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and his voice was full of uncontrollable joy. Chu Ling picked up the child, feeling the familiar and warm little body, his eyes slightly red. "Baby, Dad is here to pick you up, did you miss Dad?" Chu Ling's voice trembled slightly, with a bit of guilt and longing.

"I miss you! Dad, why did you come to pick me up today?" The child looked up, with a curious light in his eyes. Chu Ling kissed the child's forehead and said softly, "Dad has been too busy with work recently and has spent too little time with you. I took time out today to pick my baby up from school."

On the way home, the child was like a cheerful little sparrow, chirping and sharing interesting things in kindergarten, from the building block castle built with friends to the new nursery rhymes taught by the teacher, no matter how big or small. Chu Ling listened carefully and responded at the right time, with a happy smile on his face. At this moment, he felt that all the busyness and fatigue disappeared, and being able to accompany the child was the most precious thing in the world.

However, Chu Ling also knew that the busy work might put him in a dilemma again. But at this moment, he just wanted to hold on to this parent-child time and turn his debt to his child into a promise to accompany him more in the future.

Chu Ling finally found time to rush to the kindergarten gate to pick up the child. The little guy rushed out of the schoolyard and threw himself into Chu Ling's arms, hugging him tightly, fearing that he would run away.

Chu Ling picked up the child, with a doting smile on his face, and asked softly: "Baby, did you have a good time at school today? Have you been obedient and listened to the nanny after school these few days?"

The child's face dimmed instantly, and his eyes, which had been shining, lost their luster. He lowered his head and muttered softly, "Dad, I... I'm not very happy." Chu Ling's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He hugged the child tighter and asked with concern, "What's wrong, baby? Did someone bully you? Tell Dad."

The child sniffed and cried, "No, Dad. These days, every child has a parent to pick them up, but I am the only one who is picked up by the nanny. As soon as everyone sees the nanny's dress, they know that they are not my parents. They all ask me why my parents don't come, and I... I don't know how to answer." As he spoke, tears welled up in the child's eyes and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Chu Ling listened to the child's words, and his heart felt like it was hit hard by a heavy hammer, full of self-blame and heartache. He gently stroked the child's head and tried to comfort him: "Baby, I'm sorry, it's Daddy's fault. Daddy has been too busy with work recently. In the future, Daddy will definitely spend more time with you and pick you up from school more often, okay?"

The child raised his head, tears still welling up in his eyes, and choked up and said, "Really, Dad? I also want mom and dad to pick me up together, like other children." Chu Ling nodded vigorously and said firmly, "Really, baby. Dad promises you."

The child finally burst into laughter after hearing this, and a bright smile bloomed on his face again. He hugged Chu Ling's neck tightly and said happily: "Okay, Dad, then you can't lie to me." Chu Ling looked at the child's innocent appearance and secretly vowed to balance work and family and never let the child down again.

After hearing what the child said, Chu Ling felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Guilt and self-blame overwhelmed him like a surging tide. He held the child tightly and walked towards the car. He was silent all the way, but he held the child tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to use his arms to dispel all the grievances for the child.

After putting the child in the car, Chu Ling got into the driver's seat. He took a deep breath to calm his inner turmoil, but his shaking hands still exposed his emotions. He picked up his phone, quickly found the nanny's number, and dialed the number.

The moment the call was connected, Chu Ling's voice was filled with unquestionable urgency and seriousness: "Starting tomorrow, when you go to pick up the child, you are not allowed to wear the nanny's work clothes. You dress like an ordinary parent, just like the child's mother."

The nanny was stunned for a moment on the other end of the phone, obviously a little surprised by this sudden request, but she quickly agreed: "Okay, sir, I understand. But...like my mother, how do I do it specifically?"

Chu Ling thought for a moment and said seriously: "What children need is warmth and care. When you pick up the child, you should take the initiative to hug him, ask him about his situation at school, and listen to his sharing patiently. If he is unhappy, you can coax him. By the way, you can also prepare some snacks that the child likes and surprise him on the way home from school." The nanny nodded repeatedly, her voice full of seriousness: "Okay, sir, I will do my best."

Chu Ling's tone softened a little, but still revealed firmness: "This matter is very important. It concerns the child's mood and feelings. You must take it seriously. I don't want the child to be sad because of this anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Ling looked at the child sitting in the back seat, who was looking out the window curiously. Chu Ling's eyes were full of tenderness and guilt, and he secretly vowed to spend more time with his child in the future and never let the child feel lonely due to the lack of parental companionship.

Chu Ling finished talking to the nanny, but he still felt heavy inside. He knew that his neglect of his child was far more serious than he thought. After thinking for a while, he decided to contact the child's teacher to find out the child's true situation at school.

He looked up the teacher's number in his phone's address book and pressed the dial button with trembling fingers. When the call was connected, Chu Ling spoke first, his voice full of obvious anxiety: "Hello, teacher, I'm Chu Ling, the father of [child's name]. I'm sorry to bother you, I just want to ask about the child's performance in school."

The teacher's voice was gentle and serious: "Hello, Mr. Chu, it's really great that you can take the initiative to care about the child. [Child's name] behaves well in class, abides by the rules, and listens carefully. However, during breaks and extracurricular activities, I found that he always plays with building blocks alone, and rarely communicates with other children or plays games with them."

Chu Ling's brows twisted into a "川" shape, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly asked: "Teacher, what do you think is the reason for this?"

The teacher sighed and analyzed, "Based on my experience, this may be because the child lacks a sufficient sense of security and feels like he is lacking love. Most other children are picked up by their parents and can often share the company of their families, but [child's name] is always picked up by a nanny. The child is sensitive and may feel that he is different from others, and gradually become a little withdrawn."

After hearing this, Chu Ling's throat seemed to be blocked, and he managed to utter a sentence after a long time: "Thank you, teacher. I'm sorry for the trouble. I will definitely take it seriously."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Ling slowly turned his head and looked at the child playing with toys in the back seat. At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the car, outlining the child's small figure, looking so lonely. Chu Ling's eyes were full of self-blame and heartache, and he secretly vowed to make changes and give the child more company and care, so that he could have a carefree childhood like other children.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Ling looked at the child who was playing with toys in the back seat. The afterglow of the setting sun outlined the child's lonely figure. He was filled with self-blame and pity. An idea became stronger in his mind: I must do something for the child to make up for the lack of companionship these days.

Chu Ling took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound cheerful and full of anticipation: "Baby, Daddy will take you to the amusement park, okay?" When the child heard this, his originally dim eyes instantly lit up and he nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes! I want to ride the carousel and play on the slide!" Looking at the twinkling light in the child's eyes, Chu Ling felt mixed emotions and secretly vowed to give his children more such happiness in the future.

Arriving at the amusement park, colorful amusement facilities came into view, and cheerful music echoed in the air. Chu Ling held the child's hand tightly, fearing that he would lose this precious treasure if he was not careful. The child was like a happy little deer, jumping and pulling Chu Ling towards the carousel. "Dad, let's get on!" The child shouted excitedly. Chu Ling looked at the child's happy look, his eyes slightly red, and accompanied the child to sit on the carousel.

The carousel turned slowly, and the child's laughter floated in the wind. Chu Ling looked at the child, his heart full of warmth and satisfaction. Afterwards, they played on the slide and rode the Ferris wheel together. As the Ferris wheel slowly rose, the child lay by the window and looked at the scenery outside in amazement: "Dad, look, it's so beautiful!" Chu Ling gently hugged the child and said softly: "Baby, as long as you are happy, Dad will take you out to play often in the future."

In the amusement park, Chu Ling held the child's hand tightly and shuttled through the bustling crowd. Colorful amusement facilities stood all around, and cheerful music and people's laughter intertwined together, playing a joyful movement.

The child was like a happy little deer, pulling Chu Ling excitedly, rushing to the carousel and then to the slide. After playing for a long time, they queued for a long time and finally got on the roller coaster they had been dreaming of. The wind whistled past their ears, the child screamed excitedly, and Chu Ling protected him tightly, with the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

After getting off the roller coaster, the child staggered a little, and his face was slightly red due to excitement and fatigue. But at this moment, the child's eyes suddenly turned red, tears rolled in his eyes, and soon, bean-sized tears rolled down.

Chu Ling's heart suddenly sank when he saw this. He quickly squatted down, picked up the child gently, and gently rubbed his little face with his hands. He asked anxiously and concernedly: "Baby, why are you crying? Tell Daddy, are you feeling uncomfortable or too tired from playing?"

The child sobbed, clutching Chu Ling's clothes tightly with his little hands, and said in a crying voice: "Dad, I... I had so much fun today. I thought about how I have never had a good time with you like this before, and rarely with Mom, so I..." The child's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Chu Ling's heart.

Chu Ling's eyes were moistened instantly, and he hugged the child tighter, as if he wanted to give the child all the warmth in the world with his arms. "Baby, it's Daddy's fault. Daddy was always busy with work and neglected you and mommy. I won't do that again in the future. Daddy promises that he will spend more time with you and take you to many fun places, okay?"

The child nodded vigorously, wiped his tears with his little hands, and said with a sob: "Okay, Dad, I want Mom to come with me too." Chu Ling's throat seemed to be choked by something, and after a long while he said with difficulty, "Baby, Dad will accompany you here to play in the future. Mom is on vacation outside. She is sick and has not recovered yet. Let's go play together after she recovers, okay?"

When Chu Ling heard the child crying for his mother, he froze in his tracks. His throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton and he couldn't utter a word. The child's innocent words were like a sharp knife that pierced his heart. His eyes were full of pain and helplessness, and Yi Shuqi's face appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Once upon a time, their love was passionate and pure. But when Yi Shuqi's parents firmly opposed the two of them being together, thinking that Chu Ling was poor and could not give their daughter a happy future, everything changed. In those days, Yi Shuqi was caught in a dilemma, with the man she loved deeply on one side and her parents who raised her on the other.

Chu Ling clearly remembered the day when Yi Shuqi broke up with him in tears. The sky was gloomy, as if it was also mourning for their love. Every word of Yi Shuqi was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard. "A Ling, I really can't help it. I can't ignore my parents' feelings. They only have me as their daughter..." Her voice trembled, full of helplessness and reluctance.

Chu Ling was unwilling to accept the situation, but he was powerless to change it. He watched Yi Shuqi leave and felt that the whole world had collapsed. From then on, he plunged into work, working day and night, just to prove that he could succeed and give Yi Shuqi everything she wanted.

But when he finally became successful, Yi Shuqi had already gone away, and she was no longer by his side. Now, facing the child's eyes longing for his mother, Chu Ling was full of regret. He hated himself for not having enough ability at the beginning, and hated himself for not being able to give Yi Shuqi a firm support, which forced her to choose the former between family affection and love.

Looking at the child's tearful face, Chu Ling knew that the regrets of the past could not be made up. After Yi Shuqi obeyed her parents and left, their life paths were completely separated. Now even if he has everything, he can never go back to the past. The only thing he can do is to hug the child tightly and give the child all the love he can to make up for the lack of maternal love.

The sun shines on the amusement park, and joy is everywhere, with music and laughter interweaving. Colorful balloons sway in the wind, and roller coasters whiz by, causing passengers to scream.

Chu Ling was walking around in this bustling place with his child. The child's laughter had been non-stop before, but when they passed by the beautifully decorated candy store, the child seemed to be cast under a spell. His steps suddenly stopped, his little body leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the mother and daughter not far away.

The little girl had two playful ponytails and her face was rosy like a ripe apple. She held her mother's arm affectionately, raised her head, and her eyes were shining with anticipation. The mother smiled gently, her curved eyebrows were full of love, raised her hand and gently touched the girl's head, and then walked into the candy store.

Soon, the mother came out with a crystal clear lollipop and a furry bear doll. The little girl's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide in surprise, she let out a joyful cry, and eagerly took it with both hands, hugged it tightly in her arms, raised the corners of her mouth high, showing two cute front teeth, and licked the lollipop happily.

Chu Ling's child looked at them eagerly, his little fists unconsciously clenched, his lower lip trembling slightly. Suddenly, his eyes quickly turned red, big tears rolled down, his mouth curled, and he burst into tears. "I want my mother, I also want my mother to buy me lollipops and teddy bears!" He cried and stamped his feet, waving his two little hands in the air, his body shaking violently with excitement and grievance.

Chu Ling's heart felt like it was being stabbed by thousands of needles, and he almost suffocated with pain. His face turned pale, his eyes were full of panic and heartache, and he squatted down with a "thump", stretched out his hands, trying to hug the child in his arms. "Baby, don't cry, Daddy will buy it for you, Daddy will buy it for you now." He spoke very quickly, his voice trembling slightly due to anxiety.

But the child was so absorbed in his own emotions that he couldn't listen at all. He cried even louder, his face flushed red, and veins popped out on his neck. He swung his arm hard and pushed Chu Ling's hand away.

Chu Ling froze in place, his arms hanging awkwardly in the air, his eyes full of helplessness and self-blame. His lips trembled slightly, and he stammered: "Baby, I'm sorry, it's Daddy's fault. Daddy knows that you feel wronged without Mommy by your side. But Daddy will always be by your side, and will try his best to make you happy in the future. Please don't be angry with Daddy, okay?" As he spoke, his eyes gradually became moist, and tears welled up in his eyes.

People around him cast their eyes over, some with concern, some with a hint of curiosity. But Chu Ling ignored them all at the moment, his heart and eyes filled with only the sad and crying child. He slowly stretched out his hand and tried to comfort the child again, his fingers trembling slightly, just wanting to use his own way to give the child even a little comfort to make up for the missing motherly love.

The sun was shining brightly in the amusement park, which should have been a sea of joy, but at this moment, Chu Ling's world was thrown into chaos by the crying of a child. The child's face was red from crying, and his face was covered with tears and snot. His little body was shaking violently due to sobbing, and his two little hands were waving in the air, and no matter how he tried to comfort her, she would not stop.

The surrounding noise seemed to become background noise, and Chu Ling's attention was completely attracted by the crying of the child. He was anxious, with beads of sweat on his forehead and a look of helplessness in his eyes. He used to be a big shot in the business world, but facing the crying child at this moment, he was like a child who had lost his way.

Chu Ling tried to comfort the child in various ways, coaxing him softly with soft words and gently stroking his head, but the child continued to cry and the cry became louder and louder. Chu Ling's voice trembled with anxiety. He had never encountered such a scene before, and he became more and more panicked.

With nothing else to do, Chu Ling quickly glanced at the tall bodyguard beside him, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He eagerly winked at the bodyguard, who immediately understood and leaned closer. Chu Ling lowered his voice and quickly and decisively instructed: "Buy all the little bear dolls and lollipops in the amusement park store, and hurry up!" After receiving the order, the bodyguard immediately ran towards the store, his steps hurried and his posture agile.

Chu Ling turned his head and tried to comfort the child again. He held the child gently in his arms, paced back and forth, and kept muttering, "Baby, don't worry, there will be lots of teddy bears and lollipops soon." But the child seemed immersed in his own sadness and didn't listen at all. He was still crying and hitting Chu Ling with his little fists from time to time.

In the colorful and lively amusement park, Chu Ling's child kept crying, which made him confused. In desperation, Chu Ling winked at the bodyguard beside him and whispered an urgent order: "Buy all the teddy bears and lollipops in the amusement park store, hurry up!"

The bodyguard's face changed instantly after receiving the order. He was already a big man, and now he looked stern. He rushed into the store with big strides like a ferocious monster, and knocked the people in line all over the place with a casual slam of his shoulder. When he came to the counter, he slammed the table so hard that the candies on the table shook, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Boss, pack up all the teddy bears and lollipops in the store for me, money is not a problem!" He looked like he was not shopping, but giving orders.

At this time, several children were standing in front of the counter with joy, pointing at their favorite bear dolls and lollipops with their little fingers, their eyes sparkling with anticipation. Frightened by the bodyguard's sudden action, one of the little girls burst into tears, tears rolling down like beads from a broken string. The little boy next to her was also trembling with fear, holding tightly to his mother's clothes, and then he couldn't help crying. Soon, all the children who were originally in line were affected, and crying one after another.

The parents were distressed and angry. A young mother hugged her crying child and frowned at the bodyguard: "What's wrong with you? You scared the child!" Another middle-aged father also stood up and shouted: "This is a public place, can you be more careful!" But the bodyguard acted as if he didn't hear him, urging the boss to pack up, his face full of impatience.

Chu Ling rushed over holding his crying child, and frowned when he saw the chaotic scene. He knew that the matter had become serious, and he was anxious and angry. He was angry at the bodyguard's recklessness, and worried about how to clean up the mess. At this time, the crying and accusations around him became louder and louder, making Chu Ling, who was already overwhelmed, even more upset. (End of this chapter)