Tang Zhixia was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
The midday sun shines on her hair and refracts into her eyes, like a dazzling gem blooming.
Xi Jiuchen's eyes were fascinated. She seemed to have something on her mind, but he didn't know what she was thinking.
"Eat some food! It's already cold." Xi Jiuchen called her softly.
Tang Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief, as the past came to mind. She actually felt strongly guilty about the birth of her son. Before giving birth to him, she was not a qualified mother.
She had hated and prevented everything from happening, and even committed suicide.
"Can you tell me what you are thinking about?" Xi Jiuchen said softly, really worried about her.
"When I was pregnant with Chenchen, I had strong unwanted thoughts, so I went to a black shop and committed suicide." Tang Zhixia's eyes flashed with tears, and she didn't know why she had to tell him these bad past experiences.
Xi Jiuchen's heart tightened. He sat next to her and hugged her, "I'm sorry, it was me who brought you such a painful life."
"I don't know how I survived that period, but Song Yu helped me a lot." Tang Zhixia looked at him again, "Don't treat him badly, okay?"
Xi Jiuchen nodded, "Okay, I will take care of him."
"I can have what I have today and meet you all because he helped me back then. Without him, I might have drowned in the cold river that day." Tang Zhixia revealed a past that he rarely recalled.
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Xi Jiuchen hugged her tightly again and kissed her hair gently. He could do nothing about her past, but he must firmly grasp and compensate for the future of their mother and son.
After coming out of the coffee shop, Xi Jiuchen took her to pick up her son. In the school, they looked at the little guy running towards them in the sunset.
Both of their hearts overflowed with happiness.
"Daddy, Mommy!"
Xi Jiuchen stretched out his arms to hug his son and his wife with the other, "Let's go home."
In a bar in the city center! It’s not opening time yet.
On the wine cabinet in the hall, there was a figure who was drinking depressedly. With his slender white fingers, he held the shining glass, put it against his thin and sexy lips, and drank.
After drinking, he punched the table in annoyance, and the hearts of everyone around him trembled, as if the punch had hit their chests.
"Damn it, who is she?" The man's cold voice sounded extremely annoyed.
A month ago, the owner of this bar changed, and it was bought by this handsome and luxurious man. After he bought it, the business only depended on his mood, but more often than not, he was the one drinking alone in the bar.
The girls in this bar used to be amazed by him, but in the end they were all afraid of him. Those girls who tried to get close to him not only received a cold treatment from him, but also received an extra critical cold look from him.
Being scrutinized by his eyes was not something to enjoy, but it was like peeling skin and digging out bones, making you feel cold from head to toe.
He is Jian Zhipei, the mysterious aristocratic young master who has been looking for family heirlooms.
"Master, we will definitely find her." The bodyguard comforted him.
Jian Zhipei had exhausted all his patience and thought of all his options, but there was no trace of the thief.
The surveillance cameras at the bar were also checked, and the surveillance cameras at the road section were also called up, but the girl was wearing makeup like a ghost, and we had no idea what her real face looked like.
Jian Zhipei thought about calling the police, but he didn't want the loss of the family heirloom to be publicized. He was afraid that the thief would destroy the body if he knew it was an important thing, and even if he caught her, he might not be able to get it back.
Therefore, he would rather the thief keep his family heirloom first, and then deal with her properly when he catches her.
Now, I'm just waiting for the last news to come through. The taxi driver who brought this girl to the bar that night has been found.
At this moment, at the door, a man in his early thirties walked in with the bodyguard. He heard that this bar had closed down. It used to be a paradise for the rich and the most expensive place to sell money!
When he looked at the chair next to the counter, a man was playing with a wine glass. The sound of the glass spinning showed his superb skills.
"Master Jian, this is the driver who sent the girl to the bar that night."
Jian Zhipei asked another subordinate to bring up two bundles of money. He pushed the photo next to him and said, "Remember this girl? As long as you tell her the address where you took her, the money will be yours."
As soon as the driver saw the girl with heavy makeup in the photo, he was immediately affected.
"Remember, I remember this lady. When I picked her up, she came out of a restaurant."
"Did she say anything in the car?"
"Yes, she made a phone call, which had a profound impact on me. She seemed to be crying and told her dad about breaking off the engagement. She cried quite sadly."
"Can you give me the driving video of that night?" Jian Zhipei felt that victory was in sight.
"Okay, okay, I'll find it for you now." The driver glanced at the two bundles of money and took out his mobile phone with more and more clear gestures.
Finally, he accurately dug out the driving video of that night. Isn't the girl Jian Zhipei saw getting in the car the female thief?
Finally, she was caught.
The driver got the money and left quickly.
And Jian Zhipei was watching the video of that night. The whole journey took 23 minutes. The girl first got in the car and was stunned for a while. In the unclear footage, she kept looking out the window.
Suddenly her cell phone rang, and she reached out to pick it up, "Hi! Dad."
"I want to break off the engagement, I don't want to get married." The girl said emotionally.
"I just want to marry the person I like in this life, and I don't want to marry Yu Shaoxiong." What the other end said made the girl cry like a child.
She cried very sadly, then she hung up the phone and said to the driver, "Take me to the most expensive bar in the city!"
The driver comforted her and gave her a bar address. The girl responded, "Okay, let's go there."
The girl didn't speak until she got off the bus.
Yu Shaoxiong? Jian Zhipei's eyes flashed with a sneer, and he finally got a clue.
"Within ten minutes, I want all the information about this girl." Jian Zhipei's patience reached its limit.
In less than ten minutes, the bodyguard handed over the iPad, "Master, Yu Shaoxiong is a well-known rich second generation in City A. There is only one rumored partner for his marriage this year, Ye Wanwan."
Jian Zhipei picked up his iPad and stared at the girl in the photo. The light shone on her face. Her pink face was stunning and refined, like a hibiscus emerging from water.
But even though she is completely different from the ghost-like girl that night, Jian Zhipei's extraordinary eyesight will never make a mistake.
It's her.
The girl that night was the girl in the photo, and he recognized those eyes. Although she was wearing heavy makeup that night, her eyes were indescribably clear and clean, as black as two mountain grapes.
"Dig out all the information about her eighteen generations of ancestors for me." Jian Zhipei gave the order coldly.
The bodyguard at the side, who had long been accustomed to the young master's temperament, immediately went to work.
Young Master Jian has been raised like a prince since he was a child. His family owns a territory that occupies a very large area. He is the only child of the Jian family, the heir to billions of family assets, and the lifeblood of the Jian family.
Therefore, from the time he was born to the age of twenty-seven, Master Jian has never been angry with anyone. The things he doesn't like usually have to be settled in less than a day. But this time, his family heirloom was lost for more than a month, which was the biggest problem in his life.
disgrace.
Therefore, it is foreseeable how miserable this girl's fate will be.