This is such a nice thing to say, "But I can't bear to have you carrying me when you are old. It will be very hard for you. Brother Shi, when you can't carry me anymore, just hold my hand and we'll keep walking like this."
Yi Xiu sat on the sofa and clicked one eye. In his hands were all the chilling information.
Move quickly.[
She has not been found for all these years. It turned out to be Polly's fault. This time, Polly only talked to him on the phone an hour before the terrorist attack, and put all the chilling information in front of him.
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His goal is clear;
He exchanged his heartache for 80% of the family property in his hands;
Or, he will be ruined and disheartened, and he will be hopeless from now on, and the inheritance will still fall to him in the end.
Wishful thinking is really good.
Unfortunately, he made a miscalculation and the person was rescued an hour later.
Yi Xiu rested his head on his hands and flipped through the Xinhan information casually, with a cruel smile on his lips. He didn't know if he was causing trouble or something.
He only knows that the girl in the two-inch photo is his only antidote. If he wants to get her, he must get her!
Everyone has the instinct to survive; let alone a nobleman like him who wants wind and rain.
He didn't want to endure the kind of pain that no human could ever endure, and he didn't want to go through that kind of life and death struggle again.
Yi Xiu threw the information in his hand onto the coffee table, clenching his hands into fists and holding them tightly.
This time, he will take action himself! Find his antidote! His poison!
He never wants to believe the words of that ruthless mother again. He wants to go to China to find it by himself, relying only on himself!
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China, City A, Mansion No. 8.
The plane landed slowly in the back mountain. Shi Feiyan held his son in one hand and his beloved wife in the other. With the most arrogant and proud expression on his face, a group of people returned to the villa in a mighty manner.
Hong Wu was the first to run over and looked at the little one excitedly.
Along with this, his tone was trembling.
"Boss, is this really your and Xinhan's son? Haha, so cute, give me a hug, give me a hug..."[
The little one pouted and hugged his father, just to prevent the strange woman from taking advantage of him.
Hong Wu clearly felt that the little one was not friendly. She looked at him wearing a scarf that looked like a cloak, and wanted to tease him to increase his affinity.