Rebirth, but baby, where are you?

Chapter 43

Carrying his textbooks, Qin Huanxi walked out of the school gate and spotted a familiar car parked in the square. His lips curved upward involuntarily as he quickened his pace. The person inside seemed to have noticed him long ago, because as he approached, the rear door opened.

“Why are you here? Where’s Xiao Yuan?” Qin Huanxi asked after getting in the car.

“I had Fengyu pick him up.” Mo Shaoheng’s tone seemed somewhat helpless as he turned to look at Qin Huanxi: “Today it’s just the two of us.”

Qin Huanxi turned his head to admire the scenery retreating outside the window, but his smile only grew wider. Mo Shaoheng’s tone sounded rather plaintive, but thinking about it, their focus had always been on Mo Siyuan. From initial reluctance to approach each other to their current increasingly obvious ambiguity.

Qin Huanxi suddenly felt this must be destiny. Regardless of whether they had another chance at life, he and Mo Shaoheng were fated to be entangled together. However, if this were his previous life, he and Mo Shaoheng already had a son, so being together wouldn’t face obstacles. But in this lifetime, given their identities, there seemed to be another hurdle to overcome.

Qin Huanxi smiled wryly. Thinking about this seemed premature. Both he and Mo Shaoheng were quite enjoying this ambiguous atmosphere. However, seeing that he still returned to the Qin residence each night, his little one grew increasingly anxious. Every time he left, those pitiful little eyes would see him off, amusing everyone.

The car drove away from the busy district, continuing for about ten more minutes before entering an elegantly classical estate.

Pushing open the car door, Qin Huanxi looked at the estate hidden among flowers, grass, trees, and bamboo. Suddenly he remembered something. Mo Shaoheng seemed particularly fond of bringing him to places that appeared rustic but were actually beautiful and refined. This estate was identical to the tea house Mo Shaoheng had taken him to before: luxury concealed beneath tasteful scenery.

Following the server along the corridor while admiring the scenery, Qin Huanxi finally stopped before an exquisite wooden cabin. His gaze didn’t fall on the cabin’s exterior but on what lay beneath it. The cabin was actually built over a flowing river.

Looking ahead, Qin Huanxi saw the river stretching endlessly, probably encircling the entire estate. Above the water stood distinctive wooden cabin restaurants. He couldn’t help but look at Mo Shaoheng beside him, only to meet a pair of smiling, deep eyes that made his heart lose its normal rhythm again.

The server opened the door and respectfully invited them in. After serving tea, he left the cabin.

With the heater running inside, Qin Huanxi carried his teacup to the window to admire the estate under the night sky. It had quite a different charm. Turning to smile at Mo Shaoheng as he approached, he teased: “I never expected Uncle Mo to be someone who enjoys quiet so much. I always thought glittering banquet halls would suit Uncle Mo better.”

Mo Shaoheng looked directly into his eyes and asked seriously: “Do you really think so?”

Qin Huanxi chuckled lightly: “Of course I’m… just joking. Everyone has their quiet side, their unknown side.”

Qin Huanxi suddenly realized that outsiders really misunderstood Mo Shaoheng deeply. During his days as Master Mo, everyone thought he was cold-blooded, ruthless, and brutal. After becoming head of the Mo family, everyone assumed he was humorless and decisive.

In short, except for Mo Shaoheng’s trusted associates like Qi Fengyu and He Jingyi, most people who’d met him wouldn’t want to get close. Not from dislike, but from an instinctive fear emanating from body and soul. Mo Shaoheng possessed a powerful presence unlike ordinary successful businessmen—not everyone could withstand it.

Compared to extravagant, hedonistic living, he also preferred quiet solitude. On sunny afternoons amid blooming flowers, he’d play violin, intoxicating himself and others.

Qin Huanxi glanced at Mo Shaoheng, who was quietly appreciating the scenery, feeling his heart flutter. Had this man understood him from the beginning, which was why he always brought him to such serene places? Or did he think his personality suited these locations better?

Mo Shaoheng turned around to find Qin Huanxi staring at him in a daze. Suddenly reaching out to caress his face: “What are you thinking about?”

Feeling the warm touch on his cheek, Qin Huanxi gently turned away and sipped his tea: “I was wondering where Uncle Mo will take me next. How many more surprising places haven’t you shown me yet?”

Mo Shaoheng chuckled softly, mischief flashing in his eyes: “Holland? Denmark? Luxembourg? Perhaps Vienna, Austria would suit you better.”

“Pfft…” Qin Huanxi nearly spat out his tea ungracefully. These countries were indeed beautiful, all giving off artistic atmosphere, but they shared one common trait. He and Mo Shaoheng could immigrate there and register for marriage.

Qin Huanxi glanced at him: “Uncle Mo’s taste naturally needs no questioning.”

Mo Shaoheng didn’t push too hard. This occasional flirtatious atmosphere was more enjoyable. He said with perfect composure: “Mm, we can go together in the future.”

Setting aside Mo Shaoheng’s teasing, such a suggestion was indeed tempting. Just when he’d found Mo Siyuan, Qin Huanxi had once had such thoughts. If Mo Shaoheng couldn’t accept the truth, he’d take Mo Siyuan away to visit different countries, experience different cultures, then find a quiet place to settle down.

Looking at Mo Shaoheng, Qin Huanxi nodded softly: “Alright, we’ll bring Xiao Yuan too.”

Mo Shaoheng suddenly felt his heart filled with warmth. He couldn’t help but reach out and tightly grasp Qin Huanxi’s hand.

Just then, gentle knocking came from outside. A server entered with a tray, filling the cabin with delicious aromas.

Qin Huanxi suddenly felt hungry, watching the server arrange exquisite, appetizing dishes on the table.

Mo Shaoheng smiled softly, pulling him to sit at the table: “Sit down and try some.”

Having attended classes all day, Qin Huanxi was indeed hungry. Smelling such wonderful aromas, he was immediately tempted. Without thinking, he ate the crispy fish Mo Shaoheng brought to his lips. Though it was a simple home-style dish, the flavor was exceptionally pure. He nodded: “Very delicious.”

Mo Shaoheng’s lips curved upward as he picked up a piece and ate it without hesitation.

Only then did Qin Huanxi belatedly realize he’d just eaten from Mo Shaoheng’s chopsticks. Though in his previous life they’d already shared far more intimate moments, sometimes it was precisely this pure ambiguity that made hearts flutter more than anything else. His face gradually grew warm.

They ate with tender affection. Initially, Qin Huanxi felt awkward about the food Mo Shaoheng brought to his lips, eating hesitantly. After several instances, he relaxed and let Mo Shaoheng feed him. He thought to himself that when Mo Shaoheng acted affectionately, he was really hard to resist.

After dinner, Mo Shaoheng hadn’t planned to return so early. He was determined to leave Mo Siyuan with Mo Shanshan’s care, but his little one couldn’t wait for them. Feeling anxious, he called twice asking when they’d return.

Qin Huanxi’s heart softened. Hearing his little treasure’s aggrieved voice on the phone, he immediately dragged Mo Shaoheng back.

Mo Shaoheng looked completely helpless. His earlier education had been wasted.

Seeing Mo Shaoheng’s expressionless face, Qin Huanxi turned away to secretly smile. He did feel somewhat unsatisfied. Having lived two lifetimes, this was his first taste of romance, especially with the person beside him. But there would be plenty of time ahead. They’d have opportunities for dates alone.

Just as Qin Huanxi was about to say something to Mo Shaoheng, a figure suddenly caught his eye. He straightened up: “Uncle Li, please pull over.”

This happened to be a busy street where they could stop anytime. The driver immediately found a spot with fewer people and pulled over.

Qin Huanxi pushed open the car door and stood in place, looking at a group of young people gathered around a bar entrance in the distance. Among them, one young man was obviously drunk, surrounded by the group. Those people looked frivolous, touching and groping the surrounded young man while making disgusting catcalls.

That person remained indifferent, letting them humiliate him.

“Do you know him?” Mo Shaoheng came to stand beside Qin Huanxi.

Qin Huanxi frowned. That person was none other than Grandfather’s youngest son, Qin Yu. In the original’s memories, his impression of Qin Yu wasn’t deep, but having encountered this, he couldn’t just ignore it. However, shouldn’t Qin Yu be abroad at this time?

“My uncle.” Qin Huanxi started to walk forward.

Mo Shaoheng grabbed his hand and gestured to the bodyguards who had followed.

Several bodyguards understood immediately, stepping forward to extract the man from the crowd. Those people were just rich playboys who spent their days drinking and partying in bars. Seeing the cold-faced professional bodyguards in black, they were scared witless and obediently handed the man over.

Qin Huanxi stepped forward, narrowing his eyes to examine Qin Yu. Currently, Qin Yu could barely stand, supported by bodyguards on either side. His face remained expressionless, as if he didn’t care who was taking him away.

Getting closer, Qin Huanxi smelled heavy alcohol. He frowned and called softly: “Uncle?”

Qin Yu’s whole body shuddered. He hadn’t completely lost consciousness or rationality. He suddenly looked up, gazing at the beautiful young man before him with hazy eyes. His expression gradually became surprised and astonished: “Huanxi?”

Qin Huanxi nodded lightly, saying mildly: “Let’s go back first and talk.”

But Qin Yu suddenly started struggling: “No, I don’t want to go back…”

Qin Huanxi was somewhat surprised. In the original’s few memories, this uncle had always been gentle and polite. Even when facing Qin Siyu’s mockery and exclusion, though his eyes showed hurt, he could maintain a faint smile. When had he ever lost control like this?

Qin Huanxi’s impression of Qin Yu was fairly good, so he said gently: “Then let’s go to Uncle Mo’s house first.”

Only then did Qin Yu notice Mo Shaoheng standing beside Qin Huanxi. He was obviously startled but fell silent.

Seeing that Qin Yu didn’t object, Qin Huanxi had the bodyguards help him into the car. He still had many questions for this uncle.