Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

"Why did mother make your daughter so miserable? Why did she make me look like a beggar—"

"This is what their Han family owes us!" Mother's tone suddenly turned cold.

Jing Seabuckthorn was slightly startled, and then heard her mother say: "If Han Yikun hadn't encouraged your father to participate in that business war, your father wouldn't have—"

At this point, the mother's voice stopped abruptly.

"... Dad won't... how about it..." Jing Seabuckthorn tried hard to restrain the trembling of her body, holding the phone in both hands, desperately holding tears in her eyes, and asked her mother, "Mom?...you said... ...Are you saying that Dad's disappearance...is related to...the Han family! "

"..."

"Mom! Mom, please tell me! Tell me what's going on! My dad, my dad, what—"

"Xiaosha,...don't...don't look for your father anymore, okay?...Accept the reality, listen to what mother says, Han Ziye promises that I will take good care of you, you just need to be with him in peace of mind. Stop thinking about your dad, okay?"

"No!" An uneasy thought suddenly popped up.Jing Seabuckthorn tried hard to suppress the trembling of her body, and told her mother very loudly, more like telling herself, "Why don't you want to! Mom, you have given up on Dad! How can I give up again! I am his only daughter! I can't -"

"Your father is dead!"

With the mother's voice, a tear suddenly rolled down from the eye socket.

"Seabuckthorn, can you wake up! Your father died 12 years ago!"

——Han's executives all knew that Jing Dong either disappeared or was killed by someone, and the reason was inseparable from Han Yikun's desire to open up the art market. ——

Her eyes suddenly caught that sentence in that post.

……died? !

no no!

"...No...No! You lied...you lied to me again! My father...my father is not dead! He just hid! He just couldn't be found! He is not dead!"

"Yes! He shouldn't have died in the first place! If your father hadn't accepted Han Yikun's invitation back then, if he could only paint with peace of mind like before, he wouldn't have died! Our home wouldn't be what it is now! "

There was a loud bang.Han Ziye was having a meeting in the conference room at that time, when he heard the noise outside, he couldn't help opening the screen window with the remote control, and then stood up.

In the work room, a pile of documents and sundries on the desk of Jinghaiji were scattered on the ground, and Jinghaiji curled up beside his desk with a pale face.

"Jingmao!" Han Ziye didn't care about the ongoing conference call, and rushed out of the office in a few steps.Han Ziye quickly rushed to her side and hugged her, then she raised her head and glanced at him, then looked away in a daze, her eyes were out of focus for a long time.

"The thorn cat! The thorny seabuckthorn! Look at me! What's wrong! Talk!" Han Ziye pinched her chin and forced her to look at him, as if he finally heard his voice, the pale face in front of him slowly With sanity, at the moment when his anxious appearance was reflected in those bright eyes, Jingshaji burst into tears with a "wow", and threw himself into Han Ziye's arms and hugged him tightly. His neck burst into tears.

Han Ziye didn't know what happened, but no matter how he called her or asked her, she still didn't say a word, just hugged his neck so tightly, her body was still shaking.