Chapter 1083 - 80:

Chapter 1083: Chapter 80:

Go Biqing took out the bottle and saw there was still some milk inside. He felt it was still warm, so he hurriedly took it out to feed the child.

However, he soon realized the child wouldn’t drink. He opened the wrap and saw it was wet with urine, along with a few diapers. Clumsily, Go Biqing changed them, but Gao Yulong still kept crying, making Go Biqing feel irritated and depressed by the cries.

With no other choice, Go Biqing had to carry the child outside for a walk. As he went out, he happened to encounter a female colleague, one of the few in the company who didn’t give him a bad attitude, so naturally, Go Biqing knew her.

"Is this your child, Go Biqing?" The female colleague asked, seeing Go Biqing carrying the crying child.

Go Biqing gave a bitter smile and said, "This might be my younger brother. Do I look like a father? Why is he always crying? I’ve changed his diaper, and it’s still the same; he doesn’t drink milk either. I’m about to lose my mind. Chen Wei, can you teach me? You just had a baby, surely you have some tips."

Chen Wei, the young mother, took Gao Yulong and tried comforting him, but it didn’t work. So she said, "Nope, where’s your room? I’ll go in and try to feed him with my milk and see if he drinks it."

Go Biqing nodded quickly and let Chen Wei inside. Finally, outside, Go Biqing sat down on a small bench to rest awhile; he was utterly exhausted—not physically, but mentally.

After a while, Chen Wei opened the door and let Go Biqing in. Go Biqing entered and saw Gao Yulong had quieted down, and asked, "Chen Wei, how did you do it?"

Chen Wei frowned slightly and said, "Your brother might have an aversion to formula; he only drinks breast milk. Such kids aren’t common, but not too rare either. Now that he’s fed, naturally he’ll want to sleep." On hearing this, Go Biqing felt even more overwhelmed. What kind of situation is this? He won’t drink milk; where on earth can he find so much breast milk? Today, Chen Wei was kind, but he couldn’t keep bothering others; they had their own children too.

"Are you working the night shift, Chen Wei?" Go Biqing asked cautiously. He had resolved to send the child to Sun Yan’s place early the next morning, as he really couldn’t afford to raise this little ancestor. He’d heard small children often wake up at night needing food.

Chen Wei chuckled and said, "I definitely don’t work night shifts, or my husband would scold me; who would take care of the child? I’m just here to get some things. How about this: give me the bottle, I’ll pump some milk so the little one won’t go hungry at night."

"How could I ask that of you, especially since you have your own child to feed?" Go Biqing said, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Chen Wei candidly replied, "No worries, my milk supply is quite ample. My Nini can’t drink all of it!"

Go Biqing immediately took out the bottle, went out to clean it, and handed it to Chen Wei, thanking his savior.

A while later, Chen Wei finished and came out to tell Go Biqing, "Remember to warm it with hot water before feeding, or the baby might get diarrhea. If any problems arise, give me a call; I have to care for Nini at night, so I don’t sleep much."

Go Biqing repeatedly expressed his gratitude as he escorted Chen Wei out. Watching her leaving figure, he felt a bit sentimental.

Chen Wei was definitely a formidable figure in the company, particularly outstanding in business. Yet inexplicably, she took a liking to a man from the countryside, reportedly with only a middle school education, working simple labor jobs, without much money. With Chen Wei’s qualifications, she could certainly find a man with a house and car. Yet, she, without reservation, fell for such a man, and the company gossiped quite a bit—which Go Biqing had heard, too. Perhaps because he was in a difficult situation, Go Biqing didn’t feel Chen Wei’s choice was wrong; as long as the two truly loved each other, what was there to fear? But Go Biqing never applied this to himself; otherwise, he wouldn’t have given up so easily on Murong Qing and carried out such a hurtful deception.

Determined, Go Biqing pondered these issues while soothing the child. Seeing this child’s face, he noticed a certain resemblance to himself. Go Biqing felt reluctance but knew how hard it seemed to raise this child given his current condition. His circumstances were too poor, and it was happening at his workplace; what would his boss think? He could even lose his job over this.

This night, Go Biqing experienced what it meant to be tormented. He barely slept at all. Up at dawn for work, he still had to take the child along, barely finishing his tasks before calling a colleague and heading out the door with the child. He feared arriving late and finding Sun Yan off to work. At this hour, it was just past seven; Sun Yan usually left for work after eight, which Go Biqing knew from Gwen.

At Sun Yan’s doorstep, Go Biqing rang the doorbell. Gwen hadn’t left yet. As soon as she saw it was Go Biqing, she happily opened the door, letting him in to place the child on the sofa and say hello to Gwen before leaving.

Sun Yan hurried out from the room only to see Go Biqing closing the door. Looking at the child on the sofa, Sun Yan took a deep breath and told Gwen, "Nana, hurry up with breakfast or you’ll be late for school; the school bus won’t wait for you, and I won’t drive you—walk there yourself."

Gwen didn’t understand why her mother seemed a bit irritable, but promptly went to have breakfast; while eating, she kept glancing towards Gao Yulong.

After breakfast, Sun Yan sent Gwen to the school bus. Then, she drove beside Gao Yulong straight to Go Biqing’s company.

This time Sun Yan headed straight for Go Biqing’s room. At that moment, Go Biqing had just returned moments ago, intending to catch a nap and rest—he hadn’t slept well at all last night.

Hearing the knock, Go Biqing opened the door to see Sun Yan holding the child. Angrily, he pulled her inside—they were almost at work hours; with people coming and going, being seen could lead to unknown stories being spread. Office staff were truly gossip kings.

"What exactly do you want? The child could get sick being shuffled around like this," Go Biqing said coldly.

Unyieldingly, Sun Yan replied, "Regardless, this child has nothing to do with me. You’ll have to raise him; if you can’t, just send him to an orphanage. I can tell you the place; it’s up to you. I’m definitely not keeping the child at home."

Upon hearing this, Go Biqing flared up. His life was already tough and despondent, and he retorted eagerly, "Just because you say he’s my brother, doesn’t mean he’s mine; who knows if he’s Zhang Jingjing’s illegitimate child with someone? I can’t currently raise him. If he needs to be sent to an orphanage, why don’t you send him yourself? I won’t do these cursed things."

Sun Yan glanced at Go Biqing, then put down the child and turned to say, "Regardless, I won’t send him to an orphanage. If you bring him to my house again, I’ll return him; just twist and turn like this, but I’m sticking to my stance. If you don’t believe, seek out your father’s former secretary, Wang; he probably knows everything. There might be paternity tests, since your father entrusted everything to him."

With that, Sun Yan hurried out, and Go Biqing dared not chase her. Going out with them, being seen side-by-side in the company would lead to N versions of the story by day’s end.