Chapter 533

After 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

"Star shift, don't be so excited. It's bad for your health." Jiang Qingyuan is still slow, elegant and hateful.

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

After a pause, Jiang Qingyuan said, "Oh, by the way, Lele is with you. She was your daughter in those years, and was adopted by me later. You know, now she still wholeheartedly recognizes you as parents. You should be kind to her."

Then no matter Ye Xingyi comes back, Jiang Qingyuan hangs up directly. Ye Xingyi pauses. When he calls again, the other party has turned off the phone.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" With a roar of anger, ye Xingyi throws away the landline in his hand, reaches out his hand and holds his hair tightly. Suddenly, his hands are warm. Shen Fengming's warm hands break off her fingers one by one, letting her let go of her poor hair.

Shen Fengming stood by and listened to everything just now.

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

"Fengming, what should I do now? Qingqing is in his hands, and our daughter is in his hands. " Ye Xingyi's confused eyes roam around, tightly grasp Shen Fengming's hand, and ask in a panic.

Stretch out the big palm, gently hold Ye Xingyi's shoulders, firmly grasp, use a little pain to let Ye Xingyi come back, calm down first.

"Xingyi, don't panic. At least, we know now that our daughter is still well and nothing has happened

Yes, Qingqing's life is not in danger now. She has been living well. The big stone that has been hanging in her heart for many years suddenly falls to the ground. Ye Xingyi is so moved that she almost tears.

Taking a deep breath of the air, she stabilized her mood. Tell yourself that you must keep calm first. Only when you calm down can you figure out what to do later

Staring at the flustered woman in front of him, Shen Fengming's eyes twinkled for a moment and asked, "what do you want to do now?"

Jiang Qingyuan has never been a gas-saving lamp, and he is also paranoid. Even if he had been out of the newspaper, Qing Qing would have brought him here to find Ye Xingyi, and he would have been stopped by Shen Fengming on the spot.

And he is clearly intentional, the real Qing Qing has long been hidden by him, if he does not want to be found, it will not be found

"Me, me." Ye Xingyi grabs each other's hands nervously, and the back of her hands is red. Finally, she makes a decision, grabs Shen Fengming's wrist and says, "what he wants is our divorce, so we can divorce. As long as we can get Qingqing back safely, let's divorce temporarily, OK?"

Shen Fengming's eyes quickly sank. He silently gazed at the woman for a long time, finally nodded and said, "OK, I'll listen to you."

There are two copies of divorce agreement on the white tea table. Ye Xingyi took the pen, hesitated for a moment, and finally wrote the term quickly.

After that, the document was pushed to Shen Fengming. Shen Fengming took the pen. Ling Yu stepped forward, put her hand on Shen Fengming's shoulder, pressed it hard and asked, "president, do you really want to do this?"?? Maybe we can call the police... "

"It's no use." Shen Fengming's face sank and sank again. "Jiang Qingyuan is now far away from home. The police at home can't control him."

Slowly drooping his eyelashes, Shen Fengming said: "Jiang Qingyuan is a crafty man!"

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

Shen Fengming's three big words are quickly signed, and two divorce agreements are in hand. Shen Fengming and ye Xingyi get on the plane to France with Lele.

Along the way, the little girls kept silent. The little people were like eggplants beaten by frost. They were so weak that they were afraid of Ye Xingyi's touch. They just shrank in Shen Fengming's arms and didn't want to look up.

But when ye Xingyi turns her head inadvertently, she can see the little girl quickly turning her head to hide.

Inexplicably remembering what Jiang Qingyuan said on the phone, ye Xingyi has realized that the little girl who looks very similar to herself is the one Shen Fengming deliberately found out to replace civet cat with Prince three years ago in order to cure her 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.

Hanging on both sides of the arm slightly moved, subconsciously want to reach out to the little girl in his arms to comfort, but at the end, or put down, forcing himself to turn his head and look at the clouds outside the window.

Since there is no way to give pure love to the little girl at the beginning, nothing should be given from the beginning.

Clearly see ye Xingyi so struggling, but just bear not willing to hold the little girl for a while, Shen Fengming reached out and patted, buried in his neck very attached to the little girl's head, heavily sighed.

After getting off the plane, the couple took the little girl and got on a bus that had been waiting there for a long time.

The foreign housekeeper with red hair and blue eyes reasonably invited them to get on the bus in English, and then took them to a remote manor with no words. There were no people in this area except individual families.

Seeing the beautiful scenery outside, ye Xingyi feels that his soul has already been flying nine days away, and he doesn't have the mind to appreciate it at all.

Now she only thinks about how Qingqing is. She is on pins and needles. She wants to fly to her daughter.

It took them more than two hours to get to their destination.

Looking at the vast manor in front of her, ye Xingyi was slightly touched. She knew that Jiang Qingyuan had been developing her own power abroad before she returned home.

But he did not expect that Jiang Qingyuan had such strong strength to own such a vast manor.

It seems to see her doubts. The housekeeper introduced in English that the manor was handed down from her ancestors. Jiang Qingyuan had been protecting it carefully all the time. When Jiang Qingyuan was young, he had no way to maintain the business of the company, and even almost sold the manor.

In the end, Jiang Qingyuan survived. When talking, the housekeeper doesn't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. He always stares at Ye Xing with that kind of ambiguous eyes.

He also said a few words inexplicably that Jiang Qingyuan had never been close to other women in recent years, and he was just raising Miss Qingqing with all his heart.

Maybe in Jiang Qingyuan's heart, it's because he loves Qingqing's mother!

Quickly, the leaf star moves to feel to hold the hand of own palm, the firm grip, that strength, make of she all have a little hair ache.

He immediately turned his head and patted Shen Fengming on the back of his hand to relax him. Shen Fengming snorted from his nose, and his face almost frozen was slightly relieved.

In this regard, the housekeeper, intentionally or unintentionally, directly ignores Shen Fengming's attitude and expression change. He thinks that ye Xingyi has been very attentive in introducing everything in the manor and walking all the way into the house.

In the hall, the servants who came and went were driven out by the housekeeper. The decoration inside was mainly classical red, which made the whole place look elegant and bright!

People walk through it as if they went back centuries ago.

Facing their direction, there are two black heads, one big and one small, facing them. I don't know what they are looking at!

Staring at that small one, the leaf star moves a trance of a moment, the whole heart quickly raised.

She stood in the same place nervously, looking forward to the little head coming, but at the same time, she was afraid. It wasn't what she wanted to see after it came!

Then, she watched helplessly as the housekeeper passed by, bowed her head to Jiang Qingyuan's ear and said, "young master, I have already brought you!"

"Well." Jiang Qingyuan gave a faint hum, raised his hand, waved the housekeeper, bowed, turned around, gave Ye Xingyi a smile, and then turned away.

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

"Qing Qing." See that a big a small all don't turn head, leaf star move finally can't help, gently call out a voice.

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

The whole body trembles, tears quickly slide down from the orbit, ye Xingyi's whole body is about to fall, put out his hand to cover his mouth, let himself not be too excited and cry.

Finally found, just a leaf star move to recognize, this is Qing Qing, especially that pair of purple grape eyes, condensate gas overflowing, almost no change!

See ye Xingyi this excited appearance, the little girl slightly tilted her head, lovely up and down looking at Ye Xingyi, in see that with his a little similar face, the little girl eyes a bright.

Pointing to Ye Xingyi, he turned his head and asked Jiang Qingyuan, "Dad, she looks like me, so she's my mommy, right?"

The whole body is a quiver again, the leaf star moves, can't believe and very pleased of looking at own daughter, keep nodding.

But on hearing the call, Shen Fengming quickly clenched his hand, and his face became cold and cruel.

dad? Why does his daughter call this scum a father?

Shen Fengming is very upset that his address is robbed by Jiang Qingyuan, a shameless son of a bitch.

He stepped forward and said, "Qingqing, come here. I'm your father. She's your mommy!"

Startled by Shen Fengming's sudden voice, Qing Qing turns her head, stares at her father, looks up and down, then frowns, shakes her head seriously and says, "you're not my father, my father is him!"

Small hand, chubby pointed to Jiang Qingyuan, if Jiang Qingyuan can still freely control the expression, I'm afraid now is full of proud smile.

It's just that it's not bad. The eyes of those water colored peach blossoms are full of laughter and irony.