Shallow marriage and deep love: Ex-husband, please get out of the way Shen Qingqing Huo Tingxiao Chapter 401 He Was the One Who Lived Up to the Tenderness of Her Life
Chapter 401 He Was the One Who Lived Up to the Tenderness of Her Life
I don't know if I was too obvious. I wanted Huo Tingxiao to pay the 50 million, but I didn't want to pay.
"Tingxiao..."
Shen Yiwei wanted to say something more, but was indifferently interrupted by Huo Tingxiao. His handsome features looked extremely cold under the bloody sunset, which in vain added a touch of extremely desolate coldness to him.
"Who allowed you to call me Tingxiao? I'm afraid Mr. Shen has forgotten his identity!"
Shen Yiwei was even more stunned now. Before he could react, the other party had already hung up the phone. He didn't even mention a word about Xu Youran's kidnapping. He was waiting for him to call again. By that time, the phone over there had been turned off.
This made him even more puzzled.
"Ruiqin, did something happen to Youran and Huo Tingxiao?"
Xu Ruiqin doesn't have time to think about what happened between Xu Youran and Huo Tingxiao. She wants to rescue Xu Youran now, but she can't let anything go wrong with Xu Youran.
"I don't want to ask what happened between them. Shen Yiwei, what you should be thinking about now is to get Youran out as soon as possible. Hurry, if you wait any longer, Youran may die!"
"Fifty million, let me think about it, how about we call the police!"
Hearing what Shen Yiwei said, Xu Ruiqin's temper suddenly rose, "Is it money or your daughter that you care about most? Your daughter is already dying, and you still ask me for money?!"
"Okay, I get it, I get it. I'll go to the study and make a call. I promise that Youran will be fine and will come back to us safely!" Shen Yiwei said, and then walked to the study with Xu Ruiqin in his arms. ——
At this moment, in the Phoenix Bay Villa, Huo Tingxiao stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window. Looking at the white camellias in the garden outside, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
He only knew that Shen Qingqing liked white camellias, but he never thought that what she liked was the flower language of white camellias.
How can you despise my love!
Indeed, it was he who underestimated Shen Qingqing's love for him, and it was also because he did not believe that no matter what happened, Shen Qingqing would never give up on her.
It was he who let down her lifelong tenderness.
As he said that, he picked up the notebook in his hand again, facing the blood-red sunset, and looked through the contents of the notebook. No matter how painful it was, he could no longer escape. He wanted to know what happened to Qingqing in those five years. What happened? He owed it to Qingqing and Ayan.
So he began to look through the contents of the notebook carefully.
Huo Tingxiao flipped through the pages and took out Ayan's photo. After looking at it for a long time, Ayan looked very well-behaved and lovable.
If Ayan is still here...
If he were still here...
Then it should be about the same age as midsummer now!
It's a pity...it's a pity that Ayan is no longer here!
Thinking like this, Huo Tingxiao's entire back stiffened and his vision blurred again.
Another photo on her hand is that Qingqing is holding Ayan and feeding Ayan water. Ayan is holding the bottle and smiling, while the smile on Shen Qingqing's lips is extremely gentle, brighter than the sun. Even more dazzling.
This is the Shen Qingqing he originally knew!
Instead of being like Shen Qingqing now, who will soon be like an old man, so indifferent that she refuses people thousands of miles away.
This picture was so beautiful and warm that Huo Tingxiao's heart began to hurt again, and his whole body began to tremble slowly. Tears seemed to fall from his eyes——