Nangong Ling took Jiang Ziyue out of the community. Only in this way could he let Jiang Xiyan return to Dongcheng with him.
Along the way, Nangong Ling stopped laughing with Jiang Ziyue, and Jiang Ziyue seemed to understand Nangong Ling, sitting quietly in the car.
Jiang Xiyan returned to the bedroom, lying on the bed and thinking about the past events. After the pain and tears, her mood became much better.
Just as she was about to go to the bathroom to clean her swollen eyes, the mobile phone on the table rang. After Jiang Xiyan returned to Xincheng, only Wen Weichen called once, but no one called again. She looked at it in confusion.
Number.
Taking her cell phone and walking out of the bedroom, Jiang Xiyan didn't know what Nangong Ling was doing. She was still making calls under the same roof. But when she looked at the balcony, the two figures there did not appear, and neither did the living room.
their shadows.
After answering the phone, she was only worried about Jiang Ziyue's whereabouts: "Nangong Ling, where are you and Sarah?"
With the sound of the machine and the crowds surging, Nangong Ling took Jiang Ziyue to a relatively quiet place in a McDonald's, eating junk food. Hearing Jiang Xiyan's anxious tone, Nangong Ling was a little excited, which meant that his idea was right.
: "I told you to call me Ling, don't you have a long memory?"
Jiang Xiyan endured, endured, endured, her breathing became heavier, and she suppressed all her anger: "...Ling, where is my daughter?"
Nangong Ling handed a cup of ice cream to Jiang Ziyue and said to the phone: "At the airport, the plane will take off in an hour. If you still have time to go out now, say thank you to your father for me."
Before Jiang Xiyan could speak again, Nangong Ling hung up the phone decisively. Jiang Ziyue on the opposite side smiled secretly. This time, her mother must have fallen into the hands of her father.
Nangong Ling lowered his head and looked at Jiang Ziyue. This daughter had the same IQ and the same sensitivity as him: "What are you laughing at?"
Jiang Ziyue put the ice cream back on the table, looked at Nangong Ling with her big eyes, and said proudly: "Daddy, Mommy will definitely come over."
Nangong Ling also smiled back. Father and daughter had the same idea: "Don't you want to be with mommy? Why did you come to the airport with me so easily?"
"I want to be with Mommy, but I even want Daddy to be with Mommy, so that I can have a family." After Jiang Ziyue finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat the ice cream in his hand.
Nangong Ling couldn't laugh anymore. Since he was a child, he was an orphan without a father and a mother. He knew the desire for "family". If it weren't for love, he wouldn't hate it so much. Only now did he realize
, the "home" that little Yueyue thinks of has a father and a mother, plus her little self, that is "home".
After Jiang Xiyan said goodbye to her father, she hurriedly took a taxi to the airport. She looked around in the crowd, but still couldn't find Nangong Ling and Jiang Ziyue. She took out her mobile phone and called them, but it prompted to shut down. Her heart suddenly
Lost, her daughter was snatched away by Nangong Ling, what will she do in the future?
The sound of boarding came over the radio. Listening to the radio, Jiang Xiyan hurriedly ran to the security checkpoint. The name Dongcheng attracted her. Only in Dongcheng could she see her daughter.
As soon as they ran to the security checkpoint, Nangong Ling and Jiang Ziyue arrived just in time. The three of them looked at each other. From this distance, they could see the sweat drops on Jiang Xiyan's forehead and her chest, which was rising and falling due to breathlessness.
Nangong Ling stepped forward and took her little hand, leading the two little women to the security checkpoint. Jiang Xiyan did not refuse and allowed him to take her. She would go wherever she could see her daughter.
Jiang Xiyan and Jiang Ziyue were taken back to the villa in the city by Nangong Ling. This villa was renovated after Nie Tong's death. Everything in it was still the same as when Jiang Xiyan left. This familiarity once again made Jiang
Xiyan was heartbroken. Unknowingly, the two of them actually fell in love, but they both missed this process.
Nangong Ling asked three servants from an agency to clean the courtyard, while Jiang Xiyan was only responsible for Jiang Ziyue's life and study. Although she didn't know how long she could stay here, Jiang Xiyan still accepted his arrangement.
Returning to the bedroom where the atmosphere of the two of them still lingered, Jiang Xiyan seemed to have returned five years ago. Here, there was the love she left behind, and Nangong Ling was a peak that she could never climb. No matter how hard she tried, it was useless. Now
, she is back again, but this time her identity has been changed. She has agreed to Wen Weichen's proposal, and she is no longer Nangong Ling's bed partner.
During dinner, Nangong Ling drove back. Jiang Ziyue ran out to greet him excitedly. When he saw Nangong Ling, he jumped on him and hung on him, shouting: "Daddy, Daddy, I miss you so much."
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Nangong Ling left a kiss on her forehead and carried her into the restaurant. Jiang Xiyan was sitting alone, eating and chewing the food in her mouth.
Jiang Ziyue's shout just now made her hands tremble, and her chopsticks accidentally slipped to the ground. She stood up and walked in front of Nangong Ling, snatched Jiang Ziyue over, and walked towards the second floor.
Nangong Ling did not chase after him, but ordered the servants to heat up the food later. Jiang Xiyan and Jiang Ziyue could not rest hungry.
Jiang Xiyan put Jiang Ziyue next to the bed, squatted down, looked at the eyes that were like hers, and her voice began to tremble: "Sarah, why did you call him 'daddy'? Did he force you to do it?"
Jiang Ziyue took Jiang Xiyan's hand and hugged her in her arms. She never lacked maternal love, but her tears also flowed down from her father's love. She didn't understand the adult world, but now she understood herself.
How could her father let her deceive herself like before: "Mommy, he is my daddy. Although you didn't say it, I can feel that he is my daddy, which is different from Weichen's daddy."
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Jiang Xiyan closed her eyes and hugged Jiang Ziyue tightly. All things had been separated, how could she hide it: "But he has his own world. We don't belong here. We will leave sooner or later."
"Ugh... Mommy, even if you leave, let me and Daddy stay for a while. I love Mommy and I love Daddy. I don't want you to be in trouble, and I don't want Daddy to be in trouble..."
Nangong Ling was listening to the sounds in the house outside the door. Children who leave their parents are relatively precocious. His little Yueyue was like this. The hand that wanted to open the door was put down again. This way to imprison their mother and daughter, right?
My own fault?
"If you love her, I want you to cherish her, but if you don't love her, I hope you can let her go." Jiang Dongliang's words are still in his ears, so does he love her or not?
Slowly exiting and returning to the study, Nangong Ling's current feelings are blank, but he can't tell whether he loves Jiang Xiyan or not. He just wants to hold Jiang Xiyan and covet her.