Wen Weichen put down the signature pen in his hand. He was wary of Nangong Ling's words. It seemed that his return to Dongcheng this time was indeed a wrong choice: "I will check it for you, but I can't confirm the specific information. I'm also looking for Yan
Yan and Sarah, as for Miss An Leer, I may not be able to do anything."
Nangong Ling listened to Wen Weichen's words. Both of them must have known where Jiang Xiyan was, but they were careless at the same time. As for where An Leer was, it seemed that he would have to work hard: "Then there is Mr. Lao Wen.
I'm waiting for your news, Miss An is also very important to me, I hope you can also help me find out where she is."
Wen Weichen hung up the phone and sat quietly on the chair thinking about Nangong Ling's words. Since he could come to him to find An Leer, it seemed that he had noticed him. He threw the phone aside irritably, and then logged into a private
QQ, there is only one contact in it.
"Where have you been? You were the one who said you wanted to stay with him at the beginning, but now you just want to leave?"
Not long after, the other party also replied: "They are investigating me. I am still in Dongcheng. If he knows that I did this, I will die. You can find a way to take me away from here."
"Since you left, he will find you, and if your mission is not completed, you will die too."
"If I am exposed to the sun, can you and those others escape? I can't control that much now. I want to leave here."
"Where? I'll send someone to pick you up."
Wen Weichen waited for a reply, but ten minutes passed and there was still no reply.
The knock on the door outside made Wen Weichen quickly delete the chat history and login history. Any bit of information would lead to a huge underground chain.
The assistant secretary put the information on the table and turned to leave.
Wen Weichen thought for a while, turned off the computer, then quickly walked into the elevator to the underground garage, started the car and drove towards the suburbs.
An Leer's sudden disappearance caused quite a stir, and the media also reported it, but it was quickly suppressed in just one day. Nangong Ling still didn't want to alert the snake, but it can be seen from some place that An Leer
It's just a flag.
Thinking of the safety of Jiang Xiyan and Jiang Ziyue, Nangong Ling could not sit still. Du Zhibin, who had planned to return to Switzerland in the near future, was mentioned to the Haodong Group again to replace Nangong Ling in handling daily affairs.
Nangong Ling didn't stop and asked the driver to take him to the airport directly.
In the urban community of Xincheng City, Jiang Dongliang was taking Jiang Ziyue to play in the garden downstairs. During this time, seeing Jiang Ziyue's well-behaved nature, he was reluctant to let her leave: "Yueyue, you and mom
Mi said to let her stay in Xincheng so that I can see you every day."
Jiang Ziyue sat on the stone bench and ate the ice cream in her hand, showed her face to Jiang Dongliang, blinked her eyes, and said while eating: "Grandpa, you are so old and confused, how can my mommy listen to me?
She doesn't listen to her uncle's words, and the studio in the UK has been urging her. I also want to be with my grandpa every day, but I can't help it."
Jiang Dongliang thought about it. He and Jiang Wuchao had already tried to persuade her, but the girl refused to agree as if she had given up. In fact, think about what is good in the UK, the language barrier, and the food and life are very different.
Department: "Hey, when the child grows up, he has no control over himself. When you grow up, you can't be like Mommy."
Jiang Ziyue nodded with a smile, put the last bite of ice cream in her mouth, and nestled in Jiang Dongliang's arms: "I will not leave mommy, she is there, I am there, if I leave her, she will have no choice but to
I'm alone."
In fact, little Yueyue was envious when she saw other children having a father and a mother. However, since she was a child, her mother told her that her father had passed away and wanted her to die. Wen Weichen gave her incomplete fatherly love.
, but she still felt as if something was missing.
The more Jiang Dongliang looks at his granddaughter, the more he likes it. Perhaps because of being a single parent, little Yueyue will always say or do some adult things: "Well, Yueyue is still the best. Okay, we should go home."
, let’s see what delicious food your mommy prepared for us tonight.”
Little Yueyue jumped up and down, holding Jiang Dongliang's hand and walking towards her floor.
Looking at the situation here with a dark shadow in the distance, Nangong Ling felt a pain in his heart. He had heard what the two of them said just now. His daughter had to understand so many human affairs at such a young age. If she could have done it earlier in the UK,
Seeing through Jiang Xiyan's lies would not cause their mother and daughter to live in a foreign country.
After Jiang Dongliang pressed the house code, Nangong Ling came out. Jiang Ziyue turned around and saw him. She immediately broke away from Jiang Dongliang's hand and ran in the direction of Nangong Ling: "Daddy, Daddy, why are you here? Yes.
Aren’t you here to pick up mommy?”
Nangong Ling smiled and knelt down to hold Jiang Ziyue in his arms. He stood up and looked face to face with Jiang Dongliang. He, who never lowered his noble figure, also said hello first: "Hello, uncle, I am Nangong
Ling, Yanyan used to be my secretary, I think my uncle also knows that."
Jiang Dongliang knew Nangong Ling. He was often seen in newspapers and magazines, but he had never seen him in person. This man was also a man that his daughter had desperately liked: "Oh, what are you doing here today?" No.
Surprise, no sadness, for the sake of his daughter, he will use his weak body to protect her.
Nangong Ling naturally knew what Jiang Dongliang meant. If he owed anything, he probably owed Jiang Xiyan only one person in his life: "I came here to see Yanyan and Yueyue, but I missed them too much, so I came here."
Jiang Dongliang saw Nangong Ling's sincerity. How could this aloof man condescend to come to Xincheng for a woman? Looking at Xiaoyue smiling in Nangong Ling's arms, blood ties are always unbreakable, and he sighed at the twists and turns of fate.
People only hope that in the end, this man will no longer hurt his daughter: "Come in."
Nangong Ling hugged Jiang Ziyue and followed Jiang Dongliang as he walked in.
Jiang Xiyan is cooking in the kitchen. These days, since such housework has become her pleasure, there is no emotional pressure or work pressure. She can relax and savor the warmth of home.
When she heard the door open, Jiang Xiyan didn't even look back and shouted directly: "Dad, you'll be fine soon. You take Sarah to wash up first. I just called and said that I want to eat out with my sister-in-law."
Jiang Dongliang smiled knowingly, this is home. He glanced at Nangong Ling meaningfully, then took Jiang Ziyue from his hand and said softly: "Go and do a favor, you can't come here in vain.