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Chapter 165: Letter Fifteen Years Ago

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

This villa is still the same as before, but the difference is that there are two white seals on the black iron door.

This villa has been given to the bank as a mortgage by him. Soon, this villa will be auctioned publicly and change owners again.

Meng Yanchen didn't even have time to turn off the engine. He walked out of the silver Bentley, staggered a few steps, and rushed straight into the villa. He must find the thing from fifteen years ago. Perhaps, this is his only one.

The advantage that could be grasped may be the key to saving Chu Qiao. Even if there was only a slight possibility, he would give it a try with a little hope.

After tearing off the seal on the door, Meng Yanchen walked in.

He had an electronic key and entered the villa easily. This villa was used as a mortgage, and he moved out with only a few belongings. Most of his belongings are still in this villa, waiting to be auctioned with the villa.

He walked directly into the living room without taking off his shoes, took a quick glance, and rushed up to the second floor without hesitation. He, Yan Xi, had his own room on the left side of the second floor. How long had he not turned to the right?

He walked past the room on the other side. A few years ago, after his parents' plane crash, he no longer stepped into that room. Usually, he would only let Sister Wan have time to clean, but he himself had almost never been to the room.

Parents, the people he is closest to...

There is fear in my heart. I am afraid that entering that familiar big room will affect the deepest memory in my heart. It is the most beautiful childhood and the most beautiful family love. Because of fear, because of fear, because when I think about it, I will feel that everything will disappear overnight, so I don't dare.

But maybe, just because he didn't dare, he missed some very important things. For example, the letter in his memory seemed to have that man's name on it.

At the door, he hesitated for a moment, but as soon as he thought again, he opened the door and walked in.

The furnishings of the room were just as he remembered, very warm and simple, but with the flavor of his parents. Meng Yanchen walked in quickly, took a casual look, and began to search carefully. He remembered that it was a letter, once

I only read a corner of the letter. I have no impression of the rest.

However, he must find it.

It was at that moment when Yan Xi mentioned Tie Ying that he suddenly thought of it.

He rummaged through the cabinet, looking for all possible places to put the letters, one after another, opening and closing them. The search was fruitless, and Meng Yanchen started to look for the books on the desk again. Maybe the letters were in the books.

? Sometimes, he found a few letters, but they were not the contents of the letter he remembered. He hated himself for not remembering that there had been such a letter, and why didn't he protect Chu Qiao more carefully?

No, not this, not this...

It was early spring, but sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

Suddenly, he saw a photo and something in a book. Meng Yanchen was heartbroken. He had searched everywhere. If it wasn't for this, it would really be gone. He opened the book and found something

A photo of four people. The couple on the right side of the photo are my parents, but the couple on the left look familiar, but I can’t remember them.

He quickly looked at what was behind the photo, but there was a letter.

He opened it, and quickly scanned the letter, reading roughly. His heart was shocked. He thought he understood everything. However, after reading this letter, he realized that maybe, what he

The known truth is not how things really are.

He quickly put the photos on the table and the letter in his hand into his pocket, turned around and left the room. Chu Qiao, he seemed to be more confident. He wouldn't let anything happen to her, he would definitely take care of her.

She rescued it.

*After Meng Yanxi and Gordon got into the silver Maybach, a Kia followed behind them. Sitting in the black Kia was Xu Anran. She looked closely at the Maybach in front of her through the windshield and kept her posture.

Not far nor close to him.

She knew she was impulsive, but she really wanted to see it.

How far could Meng Yanchen go for that woman? She held the steering wheel with one hand and placed her other hand lightly on her slightly bulging belly. According to the days when she was lying, her belly should be as big as it is now. She was in her belly

There was a small bag here with a lot of cotton in it. It seemed like something like this, but she knew that she was completely fake.

She is still a virgin, how can she have a child?

She wanted to seduce Meng Yanchen, but she couldn't get it right! He didn't seem to even have the desire to touch her. How could she get pregnant with a child? The child was fake, and the love was fake. Why, she actually felt a kind of sadness?

It's a feeling from the heart. But one thing is certain, Meng Yanchen will still hate Chu Qiao. After all, he suspects that Chu Qiao is unfaithful to him and pregnant with someone else's child!

Xu Anran smiled slightly. If he made a mistake, he would continue to make mistakes. She would wait and see, how would he treat the woman who betrayed him?

*Chu Qiao's hands and feet were tied, and he was checked into the car by the scarred man. During this period, she did not struggle, but remained silent.

She knew that if she moved casually at this time, she and the baby would probably die in the robbery.

Baby, baby, baby is the only thing that supports her now. Before becoming a mother, no one can understand the feeling of being a mother. But once she is connected with the heartbeat of a little life, she is a mother, and she is not a mother.

Just one person anymore!

She wants to keep fighting and fight with her baby until the end!

Next to her sat Auntie Jie, and the man with the scar. The fat man drove the car, and Quan Tieqing sat next to her.

There was silence all the way, but Aunt Jie was considerate of her and let her lie on her side so that she could rely on her and not be too hard. Chu Qiao was no longer able to say anything in words at this time, so she could only express her gratitude to Aunt Jie with her eyes.

.Although she didn’t know Aunt Jie’s purpose of saving her, she felt that Aunt Jie was a good person.

Soon, we arrived at a pier.

The pier here is a mess.

Large and small goods and asphalt drums are piled in the open air.

The quality of the water was not bad. Although it was not green, it was not black either. She was hugged and walked out of the car.

The scarred man glanced at Quan Tieqing, hesitated for a moment, but then resumed his action. The fat man parked the car aside, and then stood quietly next to the scarred man.

Suddenly, Quan Tieqing's cell phone rang loudly.

"Hello……"

"Who are you? How do you have my phone number?"

"you you……"

"Okay, I'm at Pier 11."

Chu Qiao couldn't hear clearly what he was talking about, but she only saw that after he answered the phone, his face turned pale, but his eyes were a bit colder and colder.

After hanging up the phone, he said to the fat man next to him: "Where is the oil area? Let's go to the oil area?"

Oil area?

There is oil in every barrel, and with just a spark, it can explode in an instant.


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