Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

He recognized Xu Yuan at a glance, and was amazed at the fact that she was wandering around like a headless chicken with a child in her hands.

Immediately, he parked the car beside Xu Yuan and got out of the car.Looking down at Xu Yuan who has been terrified for a year.

Jiang Qingyuan saw the face of the little girl in her arms that was very similar to Ye Xingyi, his eyes widened immediately, and he asked incredulously, "Xu Yuan, what did you do?"

"What, nothing? This has nothing to do with you!" When Xu Yuan saw Jiang Qingyuan appearing in front of her, she was so frightened that she panicked and wanted to run as soon as she turned around.

Jiang Qingyuan had already made preparations, grabbed Xu Yuan's arm quickly, dragged her into the car, and then locked the door to prevent her from getting out.

He secretly brought Xu Yuan back to an unknown apartment under his name, controlled him, and at the same time snatched Shen Qingqing from her hand.

After learning what Xu Yuan had done, Jiang Qingyuan couldn't believe it at first, and then calmed down immediately.

But everything outside has fermented rapidly in a disturbing way, and the whole city A is discussing the whereabouts of the little girl beside him.

Every day, Xu Yuan stayed in the room where she locked herself, yelling crazily, insulting in various languages, asking Jiang Qingyuan to return the little girl to her, saying that all of this has nothing to do with him...

For three whole days and three nights, Jiang Qingyuan didn't go anywhere, just sat in the living room quietly listening to the screams of the terrifying woman upstairs, and stared at the girl at his feet playing with his toys on the Persian carpet as if nothing had happened.

Then on the fourth day, Jiang Qingyuan went upstairs, entered the room, came to the exhausted Xu Yuan, looked down at this sad woman and said, "Do you know what you did?"

Xu Yuan bit her lower lip, stared at Jiang Qingyuan with panicked eyes, shook her head and said, "I, I don't know, I didn't do it on purpose, when I came back to my senses, I, I already gave her Bring it out."

"You did it on purpose!" Jiang Qingyuan stared at Xu Yuan for a while, then suddenly curled his lips, and said with a cold smile, "I know you, you never do anything you are not sure about."

"No, it's not." Xu Yuan shrank herself into a corner, trembling pitifully, shaking her head and said, "I really didn't do it on purpose, I just, I just saw them laughing so happily, I was jealous, I just can't take it, I can't control myself."

Looking at the sad woman in front of him, Jiang Qingyuan suddenly felt a little complicated. This cousin he loved since he was a child, that noble and glamorous cousin who never put ordinary men in his eyes, unexpectedly one day, for a man, put her To become such a pathetic look.

It also turned the relationship between them into an unsightly tragedy.

Sighing deeply, Jiang Qingyuan squatted down with complicated emotions, and asked, "Xu Yuan, when you did these things, did you ever think about your mother?"

Xu Yuan trembled all over, and a trace of remorse and fear flashed in her wide-open eyes.

Over the past few days, everything she has encountered has flashed before her eyes one by one. When she thought of the harm she had done to her mother when she went crazy, she felt regretful.

It was strange, when she snatched Ye Xingyi's daughter into her hands, she suddenly woke up.

While enjoying the great pleasure of revenge on Ye Xingyi, she was also terrified by the crime she committed.

It seems that Xu Yuan is still a little sober now, Jiang Qingyuan pulled his lips and said, "Do you know what's going on outside now? Maybe the police will find you soon."

"No, I didn't do it on purpose..." Xu Yuan bit her lower lip, and suddenly cried out in embarrassment.

"Now." Jiang Qingyuan interrupted Xu Yuan's crying, and said, "I don't care if you did it on purpose or not, but the fact is already done. You kidnapped Xing Yi's daughter, and you did it consciously."

Seeing that Xu Yuan was about to lose control of her emotions again, Jiang Qingyuan quickly said: "But I can help you. I will send you and your mother abroad, and you will never come back from now on!"

Shocked and quickly raised her head, Xu Yuan stared at Jiang Qingyuan in horror for a while, then stretched out her hand to grab Jiang Qingyuan's hand in ecstasy, and begged: "Brother, brother, I was wrong before, really, I I'm really sorry, please, please, please help me, please help my mother, we are a family, aren't we?"

Lowering his eyes, staring closely at Xu Yuan's weeping pear blossom face with rain, Jiang Qingyuan closed his eyes, nodded helplessly, and said, "I promised you, I will do it."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, brother, I knew that you still treat me well in your heart!" Xu Yuan hurriedly wiped away her tears, and hurriedly made a promise, "After I go abroad, I will never come back, nor will I Will tell anyone."

Afterwards, Jiang Qingyuan took three days to complete all the certificates and sent Xu Yuan's mother and son abroad without attracting anyone's attention.

When doing all this, Jiang Qingyuan was tense. If he was a little slow in doing it, it would be too late when Ye Xingyi turned the finger on Xu Yuan.

Fortunately, everything is still in time.At the same time, he forged another identity and sent Shen Qingqing abroad to a secret manor under his name.

That's right, after taking Xu Yuan's mother and son out of the whole incident, Jiang Qingyuan didn't return Shen Qingqing to Ye Xingyi, he had his own plan.

That night, Jiang Qingyuan boarded the plane smoothly, and arrived at the secret manor the next afternoon.

The official had already been waiting at the door, and when he saw him getting off the car, he immediately brought a black umbrella over to cover him from the pouring rain.

Speaking fluent French from the butler, Jiang Qingyuan nodded and asked casually in French: "How is Miss?"

"Everything is fine, miss. I had a cold last week, and I'm almost fine now."

"Have a cold? Why are you so careless?" Jiang Qingyuan frowned, walked quickly into the room, and went upstairs to the baby room. tell a story.

Hearing the movement, the little girl turned her face around, her round and supple face was white and rosy, inlaid with two big moist eyes like stars, a small nose, and a ruddy mouth. The cuteness of a child is revealed, and the soft long black hair is scattered on the shoulders, making the little girl look as perfect as a little angel.

"I heard you have a cold? Is it because you kicked the quilt badly?" Jiang Qingyuan put his hands behind his back and stepped into the room step by step. Although there was no expression on his face, the tenderness in his eyes could almost overflow.

"Father." As soon as the little girl saw him, she immediately sat up happily and opened her little hands, wanting to be hugged by Jiang Qingyuan.

Casually waving to let the maid go out, Jiang Qingyuan stepped forward and hugged the little girl into his arms, and asked softly, "How are you doing these days when Dad is away?"

"Very good, good!" The three-year-old child can already speak fluently, but the voice is baby-like, very cute.

She knew that Jiang Qingyuan's hands were behind and must be hiding something, so she climbed onto her arm with all her heart and pulled it in her direction with all her might.

"What do you want?" Jiang Qingyuan saw her flushed cheeks, so cute that one wanted to take a bite.

"Gift, gift!?" The little baby pointed at his arm in a childish voice, and said coquettishly.

"You still know there is a gift." Jiang Qingyuan laughed elegantly, and pulled his hand out from behind as if juggling, "Dangdang, isn't it beautiful?"

The sapphire blue velvet box lay quietly in Jiang Qingyuan's palm. When the lid was opened, there was a medieval classical jewelry issued card that was auctioned off from a charity banquet!

Under the illumination of the light, the hair clips shone brightly, which immediately attracted the attention of the children. The little doll said "Yeah", and rushed over with her chubby little hands, took out the hair clips, held them in her hands and looked at them happily.

"It looks good, hi, hey." The tone of the baby's voice immediately amused Jiang Qingyuan. He hugged the baby, rolled onto the soft bed, and said with a smile, "I like it, not hey."

"Come on, read it with Dad, I like it."

"Hey Huan."

"..."

When Shen Qingqing fell asleep, Jiang Qingyuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked her soft cheeks. Looking at the familiar and beautiful expression between the brows, it is not difficult to see that when the little girl grows up, she must also be a rare beauty. beauty.

At least, it also has the charm of Ye Xingyi Wufen.

Watching Shen Qingqing's gaze gradually blurred, Jiang Qingyuan twitched the corners of his mouth on a stiff face, and pulled out an extremely stiff and weird smile.

Far away in China, Ye Xingyi slammed the cup in his hand on the ground again, and the shattered pieces accompanied by screams made people flee frantically in terror.

The therapist raised his hands and tried his best to comfort Ye Xingyi: "Miss Ye, Miss Ye, please calm down, nothing is wrong? Please calm down."

"Go away, everyone go away." Ye Xingyi suddenly squatted down, picked up a piece of debris on the ground, angrily accused several people on the opposite side, and shouted, "Go away, everyone go away, I don't have any illnesses, I'm not sick!"

"Okay, okay, you're not sick." The therapist was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead, he pushed his glasses, and winked desperately at the nurse next to him, telling her to call First Young Master Shen over quickly.

When Shen Fengming came over, seeing the scene inside the house, he frowned immediately, and called out to Ye Xingyi in a low voice: "Xingyi."

Hearing the shout, Ye Xingyi trembled all over, with an angry expression on her face, she seemed to have suddenly recovered, and stood there for a few seconds in a daze.

Then, her eyes suddenly focused, and she saw that her hands were full of blood, and she felt a sharp pain.

"Ah!" shouted in a low voice, Ye Xing moved his hands and took two steps back, Shen Fengming rushed up to stop her in his arms, grabbed her hand and spread it out.

"What's wrong with me? I just now, I didn't do it on purpose." After Ye Xing came back to his senses, his first reaction was to panic.

She didn't know what she had just done, but when she saw the people around her looking scared at her, she was extremely depressed.