Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!

Chapter 942: Chapter 942 I’ll Marry You (4)

Beyond several ridges of hills.

Huangfu Jue knocked forcefully on the flashlight in his hand. The flashlight flickered once and went out again.

He raised his hand and tossed the flashlight aside, lifting the radio in his other hand once more.

"Xiaotang, it’s Daddy, little daddy, if you hear me, respond..."

The radio only emitted static noise, the indicator light flickered and then went off.

He raised his hand to throw away the radio, looked at the watch on his wrist, and Huangfu Jue frowned deeply. noveldrama

The wind was getting stronger, completely covering the tracks left by the car. Now he had no way of determining Gan Tang’s direction and could only rely on intuition to search forward.

In such a vast desert, where could the child be?

Running up the sand dune quickly, he surveyed the surroundings, cupping his hands around his mouth.

"Xiaotang..."

The wind quickly tore his voice apart, scattering it into the night.

"Xiaotang!" Huangfu Jue continued calling his son’s name as he moved forward, "Xiaotang—"

Something flashed in the distant night sky.

Huangfu Jue turned his face and saw a small flame emitting a faint glow in the night.

He hesitated, stopped, and looked carefully. This time, he saw clearly—it was firelight!

"Xiaotang?"

A look of wild joy appeared on Huangfu Jue’s face. He immediately sped up, running desperately towards the direction of the flashing firelight.

"Xiaotang!"

As he ran, he continued to shout his son’s name loudly.

His foot slipped, and he tumbled down the sand dune. His face and arms were scratched by the sand and rocks, but without caring, he got up and continued running towards the firelight.

Breathing heavily, he climbed another sand dune and lifted his face again, looking towards the light.

The flame was already very faint, but he could vaguely see a figure, a small figure under the firelight.

It must be Gan Tang, it must be his son...

"Xiaotang!"

Huangfu Jue rushed down the sand dune again.

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On the sand dune.

Gan Tang lifted his face, squinting at the plant in his hand. The wind was strong, and the firelight on the plant was dying. He carefully withdrew the plant, using his small hands to shield it from the wind.

"Xiaotang..."

From afar, a voice faintly reached him, so ethereal it seemed unreal.

The little fellow turned his face, listening intently.

"Xiaotang!"

This time, the voice gradually became clearer, sweeping past his ears like the wind with an exhilarating quality that stirred the heart.

The little fellow clenched the desert plant left in his hand, holding his breath, looking towards the direction from which the voice came.

"Xiaotang!"

By then, Huangfu Jue had already reached the bottom of the sand dune where Gan Tang was. He could clearly see that little figure holding up a torch, his dirty little face flickering in the firelight, only wearing a small pair of shorts.

The man’s heart overflowed with wild joy. His child, he had finally found his son...

"Xiaotang!"

He shouted his son’s name with all his strength.

"Daddy!"

At this moment, Gan Tang also heard his voice, leaving the nearly burnt-out plant behind, the little fellow ran excitedly towards his direction.

Everything ahead remained dim. He couldn’t even clearly see Huangfu Jue’s appearance, but he recognized that voice, that figure... it was Dad.

He just knew, Dad would come. Dad would never give up on him. That man would never let him down.

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Good morning