In the evening, Ye Chen and Han Siyou came back. Han Siyou still walked in front with a cynical look, and Ye Chen walked behind. As soon as Han Siyou came in, Cen Kexin immediately stepped forward, and Han Siyou hugged her coolly.
Sit down in front.
Liang Yimo did not ask about Qingqing's whereabouts again. She was afraid of hearing bad consequences, so she went upstairs to rest early after dinner.
There were three people sitting in the living room. Since Han Siyou was coming, Ye Chen had called all the servants back who were on vacation. Some servants were pulling the food off the table, and some had already started cleaning.
Han Siyou still put his arms on Cen Kexin's shoulders and glanced at Ye Chen casually. This was probably a tacit understanding between the men. Ye Chen had already stood up and went upstairs.
There was still a faint smile on the corner of Han Siyou's mouth, until the man's back disappeared at the top of the stairs, the smile on his face was gone, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were filled with endless pain.
"Han Siyou, have you seen clearly now that she has never been in need of you." The well-behaved Cen Kexin suddenly became aggressive.
Han Siyou indifferently retracted his arm on her shoulders, put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood up, "Cen Kexin, don't forget what you promised me before you came. If you dare to be smart, I won't spare you."
Suddenly, Cen Kexin rushed over from the sofa and hugged his waist, her face pressed against his back, her clean and watery eyes were filled with tears, "Han Siyou, let me love you, okay?"
good."
"Love? I don't need it. I've told you this a long time ago. You can ask for anything, but I can't give you this. If you don't want to, Cen Kexin can leave at any time."
The man threw her away ruthlessly and left without stopping.
The woman behind him had already burst into tears.
If she could, she really wanted to go back to the day when they had never met.
Then, my heart won't hurt so much.
After six years of waiting, I have never received any love and affection from a man, and I can only play a supporting role beside him.
It gets dark and dawns, and the day passes again.
When Liang Yimo woke up, he saw Ye Chen lying next to him still sleeping deeply. Recently, in order to find Qingqing, he had never had a good night's sleep. When he fell asleep, he even frowned. Liang Yimo quietly
I didn't bother him when I got up.
The servants in the manor had already gotten up early to start work, and greeted Liang Yimo one after another.
They have been working in this manor, and the wages are very good. The hostess treats people well, and they all respect this beautiful woman very much.
There was another person sitting in the living room. When he saw her coming down, he smiled at her and said, "Good morning."
Liang Yimo smiled faintly, "Morning."
Just like normal friends, she smiled at each other and started talking freely.
Han Siyou has always known her well. Even though they tried to date for a while, Liang Yimo always felt that they were not like a couple, but more like a pair of good friends who talked about everything.
Many years later, when they sat together and talked again, they still had such a tacit understanding with each other. They had been avoiding a topic and no one touched it.
On this sunny morning, the man's body exuded a touch of softness, and he was relieved of his vehemence. From time to time, there was a gradual smile in his eyes. His smile was always directed at the woman opposite who was quietly wearing a sea blue dress.
This scene seemed to have been gone for a long time. The teacups in front of them were covered with mist, blurring their sights. They could only hear each other's voices, like a trickling stream, sliding through their hearts.
"Madam, we have guests." The housekeeper from the manor walked over cautiously.
They had already regarded Liang Yimo as the mistress of the manor. They called her Mr. Ye Chen and Mrs. Liang Yimo. Liang Yimo was a little uncomfortable at first, but in the end he allowed the other party to call her that way.
Perhaps, she had already acquiesced in her heart.
However, every time she heard this title, she thought of Mrs. Ye who was far away in Kyoto, and there was a hurdle in her heart that she could never overcome.
Liang Yimo didn't want to be the third party in other people's marriages, let alone the shady lover that people despised. She deliberately didn't think about it for a period of time. For Qingqing, she had tried to slowly accept Ye Chen, but She suddenly woke up from a dream and wondered what would happen in the future. She was even more unwilling to let Qingqing become an illegitimate daughter.
Han Siyou seemed to see what she was thinking and smiled at him. Suddenly he looked cynical and raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, he will give you mother and daughter a perfect explanation and will never let you be wronged. If he can't do it, I, the flower protector, will fight for you, but if it doesn't work, I don't mind having a daughter as beautiful as Qingqing."
Liang Yimo glared at Han Siyou strangely and angrily, and then the butler said, "Butler, please invite the guests in."
Recently, she has been troubled by Qingqing's disappearance. She couldn't guess who would come to see him now.
After a while, the housekeeper walked in under the guidance of the housekeeper. Walking in front was a beautiful young woman with a pair of blue eyes. She had long golden seaweed-like hair, twisted into a very delicate bun. Behind the young woman, she walked in. A man and a woman, three people are walking this way.
Noble and elegant, this is the first impression that comes to Liang Yimo's mind.
Liang Yimo looked at the other person for a long time and searched in his mind for a long time. He really couldn't think of when he had met such a person.
Han Siyou stared at the badge on the young woman's chest for a long time, with a cold light in his eyes.
The young woman walked towards this side with elegant steps, "Hello, Miss Liang."
The other party greeted Liang Yimo in very poor Mandarin to show his friendliness.
Next, the other party stated his intention in pure Italian language and apologized sincerely.
Liang Yimo listened carefully. When he heard that someone from his family had kidnapped Qingqing and Denu, Liang Yimo was a little angry. The other party may have sensed Liang Yimo's anger and apologized repeatedly. However, after a few words, the young woman's There were already tears in her beautiful eyes.
Poor parents in the world, when Liang Yimo heard that the other party said that she was Denu's mother, she was not surprised at all, because the other party's blue eyes could already prove her identity, but what she didn't expect was that Denu's The father actually stole the child. As the guard of Denu's mother, he secretly fell in love with the young lady. The knight and the princess were supposed to be a good story, but the princess already had a relationship in his heart, so the guard was secretly jealous. In order to vent his dissatisfaction, the young lady gave birth to Linzi. Afterwards, he stole it.
The young woman cried uncontrollably, her face was a little stained with makeup, and the female assistant next to her kept trying to dissuade her. It was obvious that the mother had been in tears for six years after losing her child, and it was not easy at all.