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

Enduring the blackness in front of her eyes, she calmed down and asked, "Jiang Qingyuan, where is Qingqing? Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

"Xing Yi, don't be so excited, it's not good for your health." Jiang Qingyuan still looked slow, elegant to the point of hatred.

"I've already told you, what do I want? As long as you do what I say, I will naturally satisfy you."

After a pause, Jiang Qingyuan said boredly again, "Oh, by the way, Lele is with you, she was your daughter back then, and was adopted by me later, you know, now she still wholeheartedly recognizes you as her parents , you should treat her better."

Then no matter whether Ye Xingyi came back again, Jiang Qingyuan hung up the phone directly, Ye Xingyi paused, and when he called again, the other party had already turned off the phone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" With an angry growl, Ye Xingyi threw away the landline in his hand, stretched out his hand to hold his hair tightly, and suddenly his hand warmed up, and Shen Fengming's warm palms broke one by one. Open her fingers and let her let go of her poor hair.

Shen Fengming stood by and listened to everything just now.

He just didn't expect that from the very beginning, Jiang Qingyuan had already planned everything.

"Fengming, what should I do now? Qingqing is in his hands, and our daughter is in his hands." Ye Xingyi's flustered eyes wandered around, tightly grasping Shen Fengming's hand, and asked in a panic .

He stretched out his big palm, gently pinched Ye Xingyi's shoulders, and squeezed it hard, using the slight pain to bring Ye Xingyi back to his senses and calm down first.

"Xing Yi, don't panic. At least, we now know that our daughter is fine and nothing happened."

That's right, Qingqing is not in danger now, she is still alive and well, the boulder that has been hanging in her heart for many years suddenly fell to the ground, Ye Xingyi was so moved that she almost shed tears.

Taking a deep breath of air, she stabilized her emotions.Tell yourself that you must keep calm first, only when you calm down can you figure out what to do next...

Staring at the panicked look of the woman in front of him, Shen Fengming's eyes flickered for a moment, and he asked, "What do you want to do now?"

Jiang Qingyuan has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, and he is paranoid. If he had already reported to Qingqing and brought him here to find Ye Xingyi, he would definitely be stopped by Shen Fengming on the spot.

And he clearly did it on purpose, the real Qingqing had been hidden by him long ago, if he didn't want people to find him, then he would definitely not be found out...

"I, I." Ye Xingyi grabbed each other nervously with red marks on the back of her hands. Finally, she made a decision and grabbed Shen Fengming's wrist and said, "What he wants is us. Divorce, then let's get divorced, as long as Qingqing is safe and sound, we can temporarily divorce, okay?"

Shen Fengming's eyes sank quickly, he stared at the woman silently for a while, finally nodded and said: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

There was a divorce agreement in duplicate on the white coffee table. Ye Xingyi took the pen, hesitated for a moment, and finally wrote the term on it quickly.

After that, the document was pushed in front of Shen Fengming, Shen Fengming took the pen, Ling Yu stepped forward, put his hand on Shen Fengming's shoulder, pressed it hard and asked: "President, are you really going to do this? Maybe we can call the police... ..."

"It's useless." Shen Fengming's face darkened again and again, "Jiang Qingyuan is far away abroad now, and the domestic police can't control him."

Slowly lowering his eyelashes, Shen Fengming said: "Jiang Qingyuan is cunning and treacherous!"

Now they can only follow Jiang Qingyuan's steps and call their daughter Qingqing back first.

The flamboyant Shen Fengming was quickly signed, and holding the two divorce agreements in their hands, Shen Fengming and Ye Xingyi took the little girl Lele and boarded the plane to France.

Along the way, the little girl kept silent, the little girl was like an eggplant beaten by frost, her whole body was weak and weak, especially afraid of Ye Xingyi's touch, she just curled up in Shen Fengming's arms, unwilling to look up at people.

But when Ye Xingyi turned his head inadvertently, he could see the little girl quickly turning her head to hide again.

Inexplicably recalling what Jiang Qingyuan said on the phone, Ye Xingyi already understood that the little girl in front of him who looked very similar to him was the little girl that Shen Fengming deliberately found a civet cat in exchange for the prince three years ago in order to cure his schizophrenia .

After three years, the little girl has grown up and looks more and more similar to herself, but in the end, the little girl regards them as her biological parents, but they have deeply hurt the little girl.

The arms hanging on both sides moved slightly, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to hug the little girl in his arms to comfort him, but at the end of the day, he put it down, forcing himself to turn his head and look at the clouds outside the window.

Since there is no way to give the little girl pure love from the beginning, then don't give anything from the beginning.

Obviously seeing Ye Xingyi struggling so much, but reluctant to hug the little girl, Shen Fengming stretched out his hand to pat the little girl's head that he was very attached to, and sighed heavily.

After getting off the plane, the husband and wife took the little girl and boarded an extended Lincoln that had been waiting there for a long time.

The foreign butler with red hair and blue eyes invited them to the car in English very reasonably, and then led them to a remote manor without a word. What people smoke.

Seeing the beautiful scenery outside, Ye Xingyi felt that his soul had already flown nine days away, and he had no intention of admiring it at all.

Now she is only thinking about what is going on with Qingqing, and she feels like she is sitting on pins and needles, wishing she could fly to her daughter immediately.

After more than two hours of driving, they arrived at their destination.

Looking at the vast manor in front of her, Ye Xingyi was slightly touched at this moment. She knew that Jiang Qingyuan had been developing his power abroad before returning to China.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiang Qingyuan would have such strong strength to own such a vast manor.

Seemingly seeing her doubts, the housekeeper introduced in English that the manor was handed down from his ancestors and has been carefully maintained by Jiang Qingyuan. When Jiang Qingyuan was young, he was unable to maintain the company's business, and even almost gave the manor to sell.

In the end, Jiang Qingyuan finally survived.While talking, the housekeeper didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he kept staring at Ye Xingyi with that kind of ambiguous eyes.

He also said a few words inexplicably, Jiang Qingyuan has never been close to other women in the past few years, and just raised Miss Qingqing wholeheartedly.

Perhaps in Jiang Qingyuan's heart, it was because he loved Qingqing's biological mother!
Quickly, Ye Xingyi felt the hand holding his palm, and clenched it tightly. The strength made her feel a little ache.

Immediately turned his head, reached out and patted the back of Shen Fengming's hand to let him relax, Shen Fengming snorted from his nose, and his almost frozen face eased a little.

Regarding this, the butler didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he just ignored Shen Fengming's attitude and expression changes, thinking that Ye Xingyi had always been very attentive in introducing everything in the manor, and walked into the house all the way.

In the hall, the servants who came and went were kicked out by the housekeeper. The interior decoration was dominated by classical red, which made the whole place look quite elegant and bright!
People walk through it, as if they have returned to centuries ago.

Facing their direction, there are two black heads, one big and one small, with their backs facing them, and I don't know what they are looking down at!
Staring at the small one, Ye Xingyi was in a trance for a moment, and his whole heart quickly lifted.

She stood there nervously, while she was extremely looking forward to the transmission of that little head, and at the same time was afraid, it was not what she wanted to see after it was transmitted!

Then, she watched the butler walk over, lowered her head and whispered in Jiang Qingyuan's ear, "Master, the person has already been brought!"

"En." Jiang Qingyuan snorted lightly, raised his hand and waved the butler, bent down and bowed, turned around, smiled at Ye Xingyi, with that ambiguous expression again, then turned and left.

So, there were only a few of them left in the hall.

"Qingqing." Ye Xingyi finally couldn't bear it anymore when he saw that one big and one small didn't look back, and called out softly.

Then, the little head turned around.The exquisite facial features immediately came into view, and those big round eyes like black grapes were looking at him with surprise.

Trembling all over, tears quickly fell from his eyes, Ye Xingyi's whole body was shaking, and he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, so as not to cry out from being too excited.

Finally found it, and Ye Xingyi recognized it at a glance, this is Qingqing, especially those purple grape-like eyes, full of condensed air, hardly changed!

Seeing Ye Xingyi's excited look, the little girl tilted her head slightly, looked up and down cutely at Ye Xingyi, and her eyes lit up when she saw the face that was somewhat similar to her own.

Pointing at Ye Xingyi, he turned his head and asked Jiang Qingyuan: "Dad, she looks like me, so she is my mommy, right?"

Trembling all over again, Ye Xingyi looked at his daughter in disbelief and satisfaction, and kept nodding.

But when he heard the call, Shen Fengming quickly clenched his hands, his face became cold and cruel.

dad?Why does his daughter call this scumbag her father?
Shen Fengming expressed his displeasure at being snatched away by Jiang Qingyuan, a shameless bastard, to the extreme.

He stepped forward and said loudly, "Qingqing, come here, I am your father, and she is your mother!"

Startled by Shen Fengming's sudden voice, Qingqing turned her head, stared at her father, looked up and down, then frowned, shook her head seriously and said: "You are not my father, my father is him!"

Small hands, chubby fingers pointing at Jiang Qingyuan, if Jiang Qingyuan could control his expression freely, his face would be full of smug smiles now.

It's just that it's not bad, I saw that the water-colored peach blossom eyes were already full of smiles and sarcasm.