The pattern is open, after the divorce, I am popular in the expensive circle

"careful!"

It happened so suddenly, Ning Yichu subconsciously wanted to pull Fan Yuke away from harm, but Mu Bailang was a step ahead.

With a stretch of his long arm, he firmly held Fan Yuke into his arms!

Not only that, the moment Ning Yaoyao rushed over, he kicked her directly.

Coincidentally, it happened to kick Ning Yaoyao's abdomen, and Ning Yaoyao immediately fell to the ground in embarrassment, rolling over and over in pain...

But Mu Bailang's enchanting and beautiful face was no longer the foolishness of the past, and with a bit of coldness, he shot straight at Ning Yaoyao, "Looking for death!"

When Mu Bailang was not smiling, he was still very imposing, and his peach blossom eyes were even colder, which made Fan Yuke who was hugged in his arms dumbfounded, and... never saw Mu Bailang such a cruel moment!

The warmth from her back made her feel temporarily relieved...

However, he should just vent his anger for the child in his belly...

Ning Yaoyao's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, she wanted to cry out in pain, but when her eyes touched Mu Bailang's cold peach eyes, she was too shocked to make a sound.

Mu Bailang's eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person...

"Li... President Li..."

She instinctively called for help.

Li Lingyang never hits women, but that doesn't mean he has a good temper.

"President Li!" Xue Cheng immediately raised a smiling face, "Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you!"

After all, he urged his cronies with malicious eyes, "Hurry up? You can have extra meals tonight!"

No need to think about it, Ning Yaoyao also knows what dirty things they mean!

She couldn't believe it, but at this moment her heart was ashamed!

Li Lingyang has never looked at her directly!He never cared about her life or death!

Li Lingyang just casually conveyed some meaning to the following. What they will do is all due to the evil in their hearts, just like Xue Cheng now!

Even, he disliked even looking at Ning Yaoyao more.

The big palm gently wrapped around Ning Yichu's waist, while holding the child's hand, "Let's go."

"Do not!!"

Ning Yaoyao screamed, she can't fall into Xue Cheng's hands, otherwise...she will be completely finished!

She suddenly knelt down on the ground and crawled towards Ning Yichu and Fan Yuke, "Sister, I'm sorry, please forgive me!!"

"I'm the one who is mean, so I shouldn't have seduced my brother-in-law, but my aunt ordered me to do all of this! Sister, please let me go for the sake of my aunt and brother-in-law, okay? I promise I won't harass you and my brother-in-law in the future." Brother-in-law, sister, please..."

Hearing this, Ning Yichu didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart, "I really want to let you go, but you seem to have forgotten that Xue Cheng was provoked by yourself. If Ah Ling didn't escape by chance that day, you should Tell me braggingly, let me get out and make room for you?"

After speaking, he glanced at Xue Cheng who was smiling all over his face, "May I be blessed."

"No, sister, you won't do this, you are so kind...Sister, please..." Ning Yaoyao cried until tears rolled down her face.

Ning Yichu just said calmly, "I heard that the Xue family is very optimistic about you, maybe you are a good match."

When the voice fell to the ground, Ning Yichu took Li Lingyang's arm, "Let's go."

After walking two or three steps, Ning Yichu and a few other treasures looked at Fan Yuke with concern, "Did you get hurt just now?"

At this time, Fan Yuke had already withdrawn from Mu Bailang's embrace, with a suitable distance between them, she smiled subtly, "It's okay, don't worry about Chuchu!"

"That's good."

Ning Yichu remembered that Mu Bailang was protecting him just now, his eyes flickered, and he didn't want to embarrass Fan Yuke, so he didn't ask on the spot.

After returning home, Ning Yichu raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Lingyang, "You and Mu Bailang have known each other for so long, do you really not feel that he cares about Yu Ke?"

Li Lingyang's eyes flickered, "...it should be just to protect the artistes under the company, maybe because of your relationship, you are also friends with Fan Yuke."

Ning Yichu: ...

She clearly knew that this wasn't what she wanted to hear!

But forget it, if you ask Li Lingyang, you won't be able to find out, so it's better to find an opportunity to ask Fan Yuke later!

……

The time was pushed back a few days.

Life has been peaceful these days. Except for some projects in the North Pole that need trouble every day, the rest of the time is more about the warmth of their small home.

The cooperation with Gu's has been on the right track. Except for the Dongshan project, the two companies have reached a common point of view, and other projects are still competitors.

Because Ning Qingwan didn't stop her, Ning Yichu would take her children to visit her when she was free. Compared with before, Ning Qingwan's mood seems to be much more stable now. As long as she doesn't mention the previous things, she will be even more gentle , and it was better for her.

only……

The matter of the pocket watch kept Ning Yichu thinking about it.

"Hello, Chuchu."

Mo Baiyou made a phone call, "I've already received your second phase finished product, and it's done pretty well. After the third phase is completed, will you take on similar large-scale projects?"

Ning Yichu is at home.

The babies have all gone to kindergarten, the indoor fragrance is light gardenia, and the quiet and melodious classical music is flowing slowly.

She looked up at the growing sun outside the window, squinted her eyes, "Don't take it for now, I still have a few small projects that need to be completed."

After working for a while, she and Li Lingyang decided to take their children on vacation.

"Okay." Mo Baiyou didn't force it, and changed the subject, "I only found a little information about the pocket watch, but I didn't find out the identity. The document has been sent to your mailbox."

Ning Yichu opened the webpage and saw a pdf.

Click on it to see the style, brand, origin and so on of the pocket watch.

This pocket watch came across the ocean in the last century. It is a well-known luxury watch brand in Continent M, and its watches are still very famous internationally.

After the time of the style was locked, last time Mo Baiyou asked Ning Yichu again to ask for a detailed partial photo of the photo, and also found out the approximate shooting time of the photo and the brand of the film, etc...

"Chuchu, did you see the neutral mark on the back of that photo? My people found out that it was the mark of a photo studio in Pingjiang, where the photo should have been developed at that time, and the address is already in your mailbox. I have already sent someone to look for it, but they went to Loukong, but there is no clue."

Saying no, it's more like being deliberately covered up.

It is said that the photo studio got rich overnight and sold the building and left.

Ning Yichu scanned the information one by one, took out the photo again, and took a closer look, "Did Auntie say anything?"

Mo Baiyou obviously paused.

After a while, a voice came from the microphone, "My mother said... This is the truth you want to know, she can only do this."

It seems that there are some things that she has to dig deeper...

But Ning Qingwan's aversion to the photos made her have a bold guess——

The old photo in the pocket watch might not be her at all!

Who is that?

Why do you look so similar to her?

The phone hangs up.

After Ning Yichu first transferred a sum of money to Mo Baiyou according to the market price, he began to read the report carefully.

This pocket watch is another "luxury" in disguise in the last century, that is to say, the owner must be the lover or relative of the photo, the relationship is extremely close, and the family background is very good!

But such a thing, if it wasn't Ning Qingwan, how could it be in Shen Zilan's hands?

Ning Yichu put away the pocket watch, and the deformed edges hurt his palm a little.

"Jingle bell~"

At this moment, the phone rang.