Qian Xiaojiu knew that Ye Feihan loved Chengcheng very much.
In the past few years, she knew how many times he had protected Chengcheng in secret. Moreover, he would treat Chengcheng with the gentlest attitude. He was very patient with any questions Chengcheng asked, and would always give Chengcheng a moment or two.
When he was 2 years old, he mistakenly thought that he was his father. Qian Xiaojiu explained many times before Chengcheng accepted it with disappointment.
"Yesterday morning."
Was it before she came back? In other words, Ye Feihan didn't use Chengcheng's illness to order her. He was also worried that Chengcheng's illness would have a great impact on her? What on earth was he thinking? Qian Xiaojiu had always watched
It's not cold at night.
"Tell me... what exactly did Ye Feihan think?" Locke was also very confused. He had been thinking about this question all these years.
Qian Xiaojiu did not answer, but continued to pack her bags silently.
Locke touched his prickly chin and looked at Chengcheng on the bed and slowly began to express the many doubts he had hidden for a long time: "At the beginning, when you lost your memory and disappeared, and we couldn't find you, he was very worried.
Anxious. Later, what he did to bring you back
These things make me really think that he discovered his feelings for you belatedly. Maybe he really loves you too much, so he wants to bring you back to make up for you, and then uses methods to let you develop WEST.
Aren’t all these expressions expressions of your feelings?”
"But he has become indifferent again, and he still has his own irregular female companions. Those women may be just his bed-warming tools, but does he really not care about you? He is very good to Chengcheng, so good that sometimes I
I feel inferior to myself."
"There is no doubt that he cares about you very much. It is not something that ordinary killers can match. He will abandon Liao Yuanyuan at will, but he will never abandon you. You may not know that in the years when you lost your memory, he
Liao Yuanyuan's life was worse than death, and he also asked me to develop
A kind of medicine... But now that medicine is left in West Africa and I didn't bring it out. The cost is too expensive and it will be impossible to develop it again in the future. It's all for you. But now his attitude makes me very confused. He seems to
I have no intention of continuing with you..."
"Locke," Qian Xiaojiu interrupted Locke's series of analyzes and speculations, frowned at him impatiently and said, "These things you are thinking about are things I have never thought about. You just gossip about this all day long.
What?"
"Gossip? You say this is gossip? Ahjiu, you can't ignore some facts..." He knew that she didn't care about any man. Maybe except He Lianqing, she really never took any man into her heart, but could she
Pay attention to it occasionally?
"I don't know what the facts are. I only believe what I saw with my own eyes, heard with my own ears, and experienced with my own eyes. Ye Feihan just used me as a pawn in his work. He used to kill people, but now he is expanding the power of the company. This
You also know it well. As for Chengcheng, does anyone hate my son?" She said the last sentence in an extremely arrogant manner, which made Locke chuckle helplessly.
"Hey, although this is true, are you a little too confident?"
"Of course, it doesn't matter who Chengcheng's mother is. The people who gave birth to him are all beauties. How can he be ugly? Moreover, the boy has such a domineering personality that he won my heart." Qian Xiaojiu smiled and stretched out her hand.
Heliancheng's little body was lifted out of the bed.
In fact, the little guy will only be particularly dependent on his own performance.