Ten billion wealthy daughters

One deeply suppressed all the memories deep in his heart, and the other put all his efforts and attention on the son he accidentally knew, but it was impossible to even disclose the identity of the father.

And Qing'an loved her father deeply, so even though she had a good impression of Bernard, she could only watch his back step by step until he disappeared.

"Seeing that the woman I like has a baby with someone else, and her genes are still good... How does it feel?"

After Berna got into his exclusive luxury car, someone asked coldly, this is an Italian old man who should be about 70 years old, with gray hair, a little thin, and a rather arrogant demeanor.I don't know what his identity is, and he is so rude when talking to Berna.

Bernard glanced at him coldly: "You meddle too much, my dear uncle."

"This can only show that the women I have liked have a good eye." Regarding this kind of provocation, Berner was very calm.

He thought of Qing'an he just met, and said with a smile, "This girl is much darker than her mother when she was young. I think the boring European social circle that has been silent for a long time may have a completely different color .”

In terms of beauty alone, Qing'an has already surpassed her mother, and compared with her peers, she is even more invincible.

In terms of mind, at the age of 19, Anya may have Qing'an's intelligence, but she is definitely not as black-bellied and low-key as Qing'an is now.

The man whom Berner called his uncle glared at him, as if he was very upset about his evaluation: "There is nothing good about the men in the Louis family, especially Caffney, hehe. But the girls all have disaster-like looks. Ah...that's really enviable..."

"You're prejudiced against Uncle Caffney." Bernard shook his head, "As for the trouble...you have to be pretty and smart enough to be the trouble." "

"Ah!" Bernard's uncle almost jumped up, "You still help your rival, the man who robbed your fiancée to give birth to a child! Did you make a mistake!"

"I have to admit, I'm jealous of my rival in love, but... I thank him for raising my son and teaching him well." After drinking a glass of red wine in the car, Berner's mood was the same as the taste of red wine, ancient Sweet, indescribable.

When he was a teenager, he had the most passionate love affair and the deepest love, and he also experienced the most tragic calculation and heart-piercing breakup; he once loved, hated, and hurt, and thought... this life was suffering day and night like this Suffering in hell, sinking into hell for eternity.

But God opened a different window for him—it turned out that he still had a son, a child with the blood of him and the woman he loved the most, and he cherished it very much.

"It's so useless. My son from Berner's family should directly kill his rival, burn him to death, and take back his fiancée... Hey, is that girl really prettier than Anya when she was young?" Bernard's uncle stopped suddenly. I muttered unscrupulously, "When are you going to invite her to be your guest, the little girl from the Louis family is actually pretty good."

Berna ignored his nagging: "Go back to Italy. Don't let her have an accident at the banquet... My dictionary does not allow accidents."

An accident more than 20 years ago made him lose his beloved, turned against Anya, and even nearly died. It was after that time that he truly grew into the night emperor of the Bernard family; but what was lost will never come back, and he will never come back without even making up for it. All disqualified.

Cong Rong: Actually, I also like Bernaha, but I already have Xia Jin.I said that I will write a series of articles in the future, and An Ya's story can also be written into a book independently,?(^?^*).Everyone remember to vote for monthly and recommended votes.