"If you have any news, please notify me immediately. This is my business card!"
With a big hand raised, the business card drew a perfect parabola in the air and fell steadily into the pen holder in front of the director.
Calling you? That’s weird! The principal snorted in his heart, don’t you think he has been tortured enough by you?
"A piece of news, worthless one hundred thousand! Valuable half a million! One million of great value!"
As if he had read through the director's mind, Leng Xiao coldly said these words and turned away, leaving the director kissing and chewing on the business card.
"Xiao, no one answered Teacher Su's call. Do you want to go to her house right away?"
The three of them left the kindergarten. Leng Ying followed Leng Xiao and asked. Leng Xiao nodded, "Call her number while going to her house. Keep calling until you get through! Don't stop for a moment!"
"knew!"
At this moment, Leng Ying's phone rang. Leng Ying looked at the phone number and said to Leng Xiao, "It's the London Transport Bureau. There must be some clues about what I asked them just now!"
After Leng Ying finished speaking, he answered the phone. I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone. Leng Ying's face changed drastically and he yelled at the phone, "why? no data? how is it possible!" (Why? No data? How is it possible?
)
I don't know what was said over there, Leng Ying shouted excitedly, "Really? Who?" (Really? Who?)
Not knowing what to answer, Leng Ying uttered the word "shit!" and hung up the phone angrily.
Seeing Leng Ying's face look bad, Leng Xiao knew something was wrong, so his face naturally didn't get any better, "Can't you find anything?"
"They said they didn't have any information! The car owner's information was empty! That license plate seemed to have been borrowed by some powerful figure. I asked him who it was, and he said he couldn't find it. Damn it!"
Leng Ying couldn't help but cursed.
Leng Xiao's face was cold, but his mood did not fluctuate much. He seemed to have already noticed the result, "Since he can make Jiang Xiaole's information blank, then he must have hidden Xiao Xia deeply and collected everything he could think of."
If all the possibilities are covered up, how can the license plate information be found out?"
Leng Xiao looked at the road ahead and expressed his analysis coldly.
Leng Ying nodded, "It seems like Teacher Su's address is probably fake too!"
"Even if it's true, she might have gotten the news and run away, preventing us from finding her."
"Then are we still going?" Leng Ying stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road. He turned his head and asked Leng Xiao. Leng Xiao was silent for three seconds and sighed, "Go! This is the last hope!"
Leng Xiao has been excited from the beginning, and has become a little disappointed because his hope has been shattered little by little, but this does not affect his combat effectiveness at all. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will pursue it all the way. At least he can now be sure that Xiaoxia is still alive.
OK, somewhere in London, England!
Moreover, the person who protects her must be a very influential nobleman! This nobleman in the city of London is more or less, if he keeps looking for her, he will definitely find her!
This damn woman escaped while he was sleeping six years ago. Six years later, he will definitely kidnap her back to him!
There is also the little boy named Jiang Xiaole. The more he looks like his son, damn Jiang Xiaoxia, how dare he not go back to look for him even after he has his son! It seems that when he finds her, he will not be punished severely.
Got it!
This little woman was spoiled by him! That’s why she dared to be so willful!
"Ayawn——"
Jiang Xiaoxia, who was making tomato egg noodles for Happy in the kitchen, sneezed violently. Who was speaking ill of her behind her back? It made her sneeze.
"Mommy, do you have a cold?"
Jiang Xiaole raised her pretty little face and asked with concern.
Jiang Xiaoxia bent down, tapped Jiang Xiaole's eyebrows with her long, white fingers, and said in a gentle and loving tone, "Mommy is fine, she just choked on the pepper."
"Oh." Jiang Xiaole didn't ask any more questions, lowered his head and walked out of the kitchen, muttering as he walked, "Tomato egg noodles don't need chili, so where do you get the chili?"
Jiang Xiaoxia's face suddenly turned redder than a tomato.
When Jiang Xiaoxia brought three bowls of fragrant tomato egg noodles to the table, Jiang Xiaole was already restless waiting. As soon as he saw the tomato egg noodles, he immediately picked up the noodles with his chopsticks and started eating them.
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."
Jiang Xiaoxia gently wiped the soup stains from her baby son's mouth.
After waiting for a while, there was still no one on Jun Wuxie's seat. Jiang Xiaoxia frowned and called the housekeeper, Uncle Rong, "Uncle Rong, where is Wuxie? Ask him to come to eat, the noodles are getting cold!"
"As far as I can tell you, madam, the young master is not in the castle."
"Mommy, didn't Uncle Jun go to the kitchen to tell you before he left that he had something to go out? Why don't you remember?" Jiang Xiaole looked up from the fragrant noodles and said to Jiang Xiaoxia.
"Yes? When?"
Jiang Xiaoxia scratched her head, but still couldn't remember when Wuxie entered the kitchen.
"Just when you were cutting the second tomato, you yelled back and told Uncle Jun to drive carefully. Mommy, why is your memory getting worse and worse? Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease early?"
Jiang Xiaole looked at his confused mother and rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"The young master is joking. The young lady is only in her 20s, how could she have Alzheimer's disease?" Uncle Rong said with a smile. The young master likes these two mother and son, and he also likes them. He has no children and has taken care of his parents since he was a child.
The deceased young master treated him like his own son, and he would also like people who the young master liked.
"Uncle Rong, just call me Miss Jiang. Don't call me Young Madam."
"That's right, my mother only regards Uncle Jun as a friend and has never thought of marrying him. How can she be called young lady?"
Uncle Rong sighed, how could he not see that Miss Jiang had no intention of the young master, but the young master liked her, even the noodles he disliked most, as long as they were made by her, he would eat every bite.
The young master has a deep relationship, and of course he hopes that the young master will be happy, so he will bring them together intentionally or unintentionally.
The afterglow of the setting sun spreads all over the floor like pale golden gold. Looking at the sunshine that can be seen everywhere in the ancient and quiet castle, even the tomato and egg soup in the restaurant has lively sunshine jumping on it, I think of what my son said that he has Alzheimer's disease.
, Jiang Xiaoxia smiled bitterly.
She really hopes that she has Alzheimer's disease and forgets everything in the past and Xiao Xiao, so that she won't be unable to sleep thinking about him day and night. She will think of him when she looks at the plants and trees, and will think of him when she looks at the flowers and rivers.
I will think of it when I look at my son’s smiling face and every move.
I think about it when I read a book, when I go shopping, when I send my precious son to school, when I pick him up from school. Even today when I picked up my son, I felt like I heard that familiar call on the busy road.
Xiaoxia——
She may be really getting older and becoming more and more confused, which is why she has auditory hallucinations.
It was like he was engraved in her memory, melted into her flesh and blood, breathing together with her, beating with her heart, he was everywhere, no matter how much she forgot, it would be useless.
It has been six years. The lingering love and sadness of six years ago are still vivid in my mind. When I close my eyes, those scenes are as vivid and three-dimensional as if they happened yesterday. The past scenes flash before my eyes like a movie. His smile,
His coldness, his doting, his gentleness, his broad and powerful palms, his warm and generous chest, his strong and powerful embrace, his domineering yet gentle kiss, his touch...
Everything thrives and blooms in the garden of memory.
"Mommy, Mommy, what are you thinking about?"
Her son's childish voice brought Jiang Xiaoxia back to her thoughts. Jiang Xiaoxia smiled awkwardly, "What's wrong? Baby."
"Mommy, hurry up, your noodles are getting cold!"
Jiang Xiaole said, and pushed the noodles on the table from Jiang Xiaoxia's hand in a sensible way.
Mommy and Uncle Jun both said that he is the smartest, most sensible and lovable child. He knows that he has no daddy. He never asks mommy where daddy went. Why didn't he come to pick them up? But every time he asks, mommy
Mi will gently comfort him and say that daddy will be here soon.
Soon, how fast? Ever since he could speak, he has been asking, if he is over five years old, how long will it take for him to see his daddy?
He couldn't ask Mommy anymore, because every time Mommy's smile was filled with heartbreaking sadness, and her blurred eyes would be filled with tears.
He is a little man now. He can no longer make Mommy sad. Daddy is not here, so he has to take good care of Mommy in Daddy's stead.
He knows that Uncle Jun is beautiful and very capable. Many women like Uncle Jun. He also knows that Uncle Jun looks at Mommy differently than other women. He knows that Uncle Jun likes Mommy.
He also thought that if there is no daddy, it would be good for Uncle Jun to be his daddy. That way, other children would not say that he is a child without a daddy. However, for some reason, although Uncle Jun likes him very much, he also likes him very much.
Uncle Jun, but he just doesn’t want Uncle Jun to be his daddy.
"Eat it too, baby!"
Looking at her sensible and smart son, Jiang Xiaoxia smiled softly and touched her son's head affectionately. Her eyes were a little moist. Happy was the best gift Xiao had given to her. It brought her happiness. She hoped that her son would live forever.
They are all happy, so the English name is happy and the Chinese name is Jiang Xiaole.
The sunshine outside the window slipped in and fell on the mother and son.
Looking at her son who was eating noodles, Jiang Xiaoxia's motherly tenderness flowed quietly in her heart. How happy would it be if Xiao Xiao was here in such a time?
However, Xiao has already married and started a business, so he may have forgotten her. How can she and her son break his peaceful life?
In the past six years, she has not asked Jun Wuxie any news about Leng Xiao, because she has long known that there is another woman around Leng Xiao, and that woman can bring happiness to Leng Xiao, so why should she ask any more questions?
, she is not a generous and tolerant woman, and does not want to hear the news that he is with another woman, which will make her heartache to the point of almost suffocating.
As long as she thinks of Leng Xiao clinging to someone else's arms, and thinking of Leng Xiao's warm and generous hand holding someone else's hand, Jiang Xiaoxia feels so uncomfortable that she wants to die.
For six years, she deliberately forgot about that scene, but she could never forget it. The scene would pop up from time to time to stimulate her and remind her that Xiao had become someone else's.
Jun Wuxie once asked her why she didn't return to Leng Xiao when she learned she had a baby six years ago.
She just smiled quietly and sadly, so how did he know that she had never gone back?