Chapter 406: A Tiny Life

Chapter 406: A Tiny Life (Update 5)

The investigation has finally come to an end.

Two cases, ten lives lost.

Life is so fragile—almost unbearably so.

Just as Xiao Yu said.

There’s no tangled mess of yarn that can’t be unraveled.

And there aren’t endless supernatural mysteries either.

Unsolved puzzles are simply mysteries waiting for their answer.

A case involving ten lives is enough to give National Security and City J Police a headache.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Xiao Yu anymore.

With the case cracked and his mission complete, it’s time for him to go home…

“Thanks!”

Outside the City Bureau in City J, Wang Dong grinned at Xiao Yu. “It’s all your fault, old man—delaying you from being with your wife. But luckily you were here this time, or else this case…”

Not even knowing what he truly was, all praise aside… Xiao Yu scoffed, “The way you talk is pure bullshit. And don’t forget to send me those cigarettes, got it?”

“No problem!”

Wang Dong flashed a toothy grin. “Unlike you, I don’t just talk a good game—I deliver. A man needs to have some edge in his words. Both men and women appreciate that.”

Xiao Yu: ???

I seriously suspect you were speeding, but unfortunately, there’s no evidence!

“Too bad—old man doesn’t have your brain.”

Wang Dong sighed, “Since I was a kid, I vowed to be a wise fool. Sadly, I only managed half of that—specifically, the latter half.”

“Really?”

Xiao Yu suddenly asked, “Brother Wang, do you like sweet tofu pudding?”

“Huh, how did you know?” Wang Dong replied in surprise.

“Because I hinted early that you’re offbeat…” Xiao Yu waved his hand. “Let’s roll!”

He’s neither strictly sweet nor salty—he enjoys both.

In his past life, every time he saw the sweet and salty factions bickering, he thought they were all heretics.

What’s the point of a lousy tofu pudding, anyway?

Ignoring a still-baffled Wang Dong, Xiao Yu hopped into his car and sped straight to the airport…

Sitting on the plane, he couldn’t stop thinking.

He never expected that even in a second life, he’d be saddled with a hard life.

He recalled his past life in that 996 society—blessed yet occasionally feeling like a 007 in action.

Now, it seems, he’s back to this miserable state, with his wife about to give birth.

And still working all day. When will this endless grind finally end?

Decision made: once I get back, I’m never leaving Bincheng again.

At least, until my sister has delivered her baby.

Who cares—it won’t make a difference, no matter who shows up.

……

A warm home, a cozy bed.

Xiao Yu’s face pressed gently against his sister’s baby bump.

“What are you doing?”

Mu Qingwu’s cheeks flushed with affection, her eyes sparkling sweetly as her delicate hand gently stroked her brother’s short hair.

“Shh, no talking.”

Xiao Yu grinned, “I’m listening to the baby talk.”

“Haha!”

Mu Qingwu burst out laughing, “How silly! How can a baby, not even born yet, talk?”

“You just don’t get it.”

Xiao Yu beamed proudly, “Only the baby and I can hear this.”

“Oh, really?”

Rolling her eyes at her foolish brother, Mu Qingwu smiled, “So what did the baby say?”

“It said…”

Xiao Yu launched into a wild spiel, “Wow, Dad looks so handsome! A man of true talent and commanding presence—a beacon among men! He’s the ultimate dad and the perfect husband!”

“Pfft!” Mu Qingwu laughed out loud.

How can my little brother be so shameless? It’s simply amazing.

He thought that privately, his face radiating happiness.

“Sis, the baby had more to say.”

Xiao Yu chuckled, “He wants Mom to spoil Dad from now on.”

“Really?”

Mu Qingwu toyed with her brother’s ear and asked softly, “What did he say?”

“The baby said…”

Xiao Yu, dead serious, continued with absurdities, “From now on, whenever Dad sends a message, Mom must reply instantly. She must never be harsh or ignore him. No matter how they quarrel, Mom should never even mention breaking up—always love Dad. And one more thing… once the baby is born, Mom must wear all kinds of stockings just to show off for Dad!”

“Hahahaha!”

Mu Qingwu laughed uncontrollably, her fair hand playfully pinching her brother’s face as she chided, “Are you sure that was what the baby said? Or is it just something you, a naughty little brother, made up?”

“I swear I’m serious!”

Xiao Yu said firmly as he raised four fingers.

“You’re just being naughty.”

Mu Qingwu shook her head with a smile, “I always thought that growing up would make one mature and sensible… but little fools remain little fools!”

“Really annoying. How did you end up as such a fool?”

Xiao Yu buried his face in his sister’s embrace, grumbling, “Weren’t you the one who called me a little puppy?”

“No way—a little puppy has to grow up.”

Mu Qingwu hugged him close, smiling tenderly, “From now on, you’ll have to protect both me and the baby.”

With a sideways glance, the charming big boy who loved to act cute was soon to be a dad.

He’d not only protect the baby but also keep her safe.

What does that feel like?

Intoxicated with emotion, his heart sweet and dreams fulfilled…

……

In the blink of an eye, two months passed.

In a delivery room, a newborn’s cry filled the air.

Countless hopes converged as this tiny life entered the world.

Looking at that beautifully perspiring face and the faint smile on his sister’s weary countenance,

Xiao Yu’s body trembled uncontrollably.

Heartache, worry, and a flood of emotions overwhelmed him.

The feeling was too complex to explain.

As his gaze wandered, he locked onto the newly born, rather plain little baby.

Moisture gathered in his eyes.

This was his child—the son his sister had given birth to.

The little one lay there with eyes closed.

He had tiny little hands.

He had tiny little feet.

Tears welled in Xiao Yu’s eyes, unstoppable this time.

3.9

He bowed his head and kissed his child.

Then, turning around, he showered his sister with kisses on the forehead.

Was it joy? Excitement? Or something else entirely?

Xiao Yu couldn’t tell.

He only knew that in that moment, he needed to hold his sister tightly.

They leaned on each other—a couple watching over their child.

At that moment, something in them shifted.

As a father, he wished to see his child soar to the skies, to be a role model.

As a mother, she vowed to keep her heart eternally gentle, a sanctuary from the storm.

A father’s love, a mother’s care!

……

PS: The heating’s been off lately. Little bro caught a cold, got soaked in water all day, and ended up in bed… Not that he isn’t trying—it’s just miserable. I’ll try to catch up on the chapters by month’s end. Thanks for not cursing me, everyone!