The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

Although he would be able to see that person later, it would always be good if Lu Xingyu could find some clues.

After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

"It's strange. Are you sure it's this number? I checked with someone from the telecommunications company. This number doesn't belong to the numbers issued by any of the major operators!"

"Isn't it?"

Song Qianying was confused now, "In other words, this is a number made out of nothing?"

"Bingo, that's right."

"This is too..."

Song Qianying was so shocked that she couldn't express it in words.

A number that does not exist on any major carrier can still make calls. How powerful does the other party have to be?

God, can she still have a chance to win and get Nini back?

…

After chatting with Lu Xingyu for a few words, Song Qianying hung up the phone.

She subconsciously cast her gaze out the window, and then realized that there was a green mountain forest outside.

What a nice view!

Song Qianying fell in love with this place almost at the first sight, and couldn't help but wonder to herself, how powerful a family must be to live in this fairyland-like place?

While thinking this, the car stopped at the entrance of a villa.

"Miss Song, we're here! Please get out of the car!"

The driver ran over and opened the door for her.

Song Qianying nodded politely to him, and then got out of the car.

Soon, an old man in uniform strode forward to greet him.

He looked about sixty years old, with a very serious expression. Song Qianying thought to herself, he was probably a housekeeper or something like that?

Sure enough, she guessed it right!

The man quickly introduced himself: "Hello, I am the housekeeper here. You can call me Uncle Fu. Please follow me."

"Good work."

The other party's attitude was very kind and friendly, and Song Qianying did not dare to neglect him. She smiled lightly at him and followed him into this majestic-looking villa.

After entering, there is green everywhere, which is particularly refreshing.

Fu Bo took her on a battery car for about ten minutes before stopping in front of a three-story mansion.

Thinking of the problems she might face next, Song Qianying couldn't help but clenched her hands nervously and encouraged herself secretly in her heart.

She followed Uncle Fu through the door step by step and walked into a certain hall. Uncle Fu said to her, "Please wait a moment. I will go up and report."

"okay!"

Song Qianying nodded, and after watching Uncle Fu go upstairs, his dark eyes looked at this hall that seemed to have extraordinary taste.

The antique decoration makes people feel like they are transported back to ancient times. It is full of ancient charm, with mountains and flowing water, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the smell of birds singing and tea...

"You came."

Just when Song Qianying was intoxicated in such a charming scenery, a breathy voice pulled her thoughts back.

She looked up in response and saw a thin old woman, leaning on a cane, slowly descending the stairs gracefully and calmly.

She is about seventy years old, wearing a navy blue cheongsam, and her steps exude nobility and dignity that cannot be ignored. Even the few wrinkles on her face still do not damage her innate beauty.

One can imagine how powerful this old man must have been when he was young. However, why at this moment, I felt a very familiar feeling towards her, as if I had seen her before...

Have you really seen it?

Song Qianying frowned and tried to think back, but unfortunately her head was still a little dizzy, and no matter how she thought about it, she came up blank.

Finally, the old man moved to her.

"sit down."

After finishing her words, she sat down on the main seat without waiting for Song Qianying to reply, looking at her with bright eyes.

Facing the old man's appraising gaze, Song Qianying suddenly felt a little uneasy. She didn't know why. She came here to get her daughter back, but now, she felt like everything had changed. She seemed to be an ugly daughter-in-law. My mother-in-law’s delusion!

She was really sick, and she was very sick!

Seeing that Song Qianying was still standing there, seemingly still out of the situation, the old man's bright eyes circled around her face, and then he urged impatiently: "Why don't you sit down?"

"Oh, good."

Only then did Song Qianying react, nodded politely to her, and then sat on the rosewood sofa chair.

As soon as she sat down, a servant came over with a tray to serve tea.

After serving tea, the servant left. Before the old man could speak, Song Qianying asked straight to the point: "Old madam, tell me, what are the conditions for returning my daughter to me?"

Thinking that she was the one who caused her to be separated from Nini and her daughter, no matter how educated and sensible Song Qianying was, it was still difficult for Song Qianying to look good on her.

The old lady didn't mind her attitude. She took a sip of tea gracefully and then spoke leisurely: "It's much better for Nini to follow me than to follow you. Miss Song, can you give her a prosperous life?" Can you let her spend her childhood without worries?"

Song Qianying didn't expect that she would answer him like this, her face froze slightly, and she responded in a calm manner: "I'm very grateful for your love for Nini, but she is my daughter. Whether her life is good or bad, it's up to you. You have no right to interfere."

"Yeah?"

The old lady put the tea down and raised a brow. The smile that was hanging on her lips suddenly disappeared, replaced by a serious look on her face, "You let a child who should enjoy a rich life go to an orphanage to suffer. Does it make you feel honored? Or do you think you are very competent as a mother?"

"That has nothing to do with you, right, old lady?"

No matter how good-tempered Song Qianying was, she would still find her aggressive.

Yes, she admitted that she was a very failed mother. Otherwise, she would not have allowed Nini to suffer with her, and she would not have allowed Nini to be snatched away in full view of the public. But so what?

How could the old man in front of them, who was not related to them, have the right to make fun of her as a mother? Even Huo Junyao himself could not say this about himself, because he was the one who gave up on their mother and daughter first...

Thinking of the past five years when she and Nini had been dependent on each other, Song Qianying felt hurt again.

The old lady saw the expression on her face, and a ray of softness quietly passed through her deep eyes, and then she tried again: "She is Huo Junyao's daughter. Why didn't you take the initiative to ask him for help instead of choosing to come alone? Aren't you afraid? dangerous?"

"Didn't you tell me not to tell him? Nini is my life, and it's all in your hands. How can I not obey?"

Song Qianying straightened her back and looked at her without fear. She tried her best to hold back the anger she wanted to vent, but her clear eyes could not hide the anger at having her beloved daughter taken away...

"She's quite eloquent."

"I dare not. Please also ask the old lady to make some conditions. If I can do it, I will definitely do it. I just ask you to be merciful and give Nini back to me!"

Knowing that she was now at a disadvantage, Song Qianying did not dare to break up with her. Otherwise, Nini would be the one to suffer in the end!

Nini, mommy’s little baby, where are you?

She couldn't help but look around, imagining that suddenly, Nini would pop out of a corner, hug her with a smile and act coquettishly: "Mommy, Mommy, you are finally here, Mommy, Mommy, Nini I don’t like hide and seek, I just want to be with mommy..."

Seeing Song Qianying's dazed expression, the old lady's eyes flashed slightly. She didn't know why, but the more she looked at this girl, the more pleasing she became.

With her status, she has seen too many flattering people, but there are very few girls like Song Qianying who are as pure as white jade in the world, let alone...

That kid Huo Junyao has eyes that don't know where they are. How could such an exquisite and clear girl be able to push him away at any time, and don't want him at all...

Anyway, since that unfilial grandson is so careless, she, as a grandmother, might as well kindly help and push him. As for the future fortune, it depends on them.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Huo took another sip of ginseng tea to moisten her throat. Then she glanced at her lightly and said, "I can return your daughter to you, but you must agree to one condition."

"What conditions?"

Finally, she was willing to talk to herself. Song Qianying's dark eyes suddenly brightened up. However, when she heard the conditions proposed by the other party, her whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and she froze in place for a long time, unable to move. .

She actually...

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After leaving the villa, Song Qianying has been confused, and her mind keeps repeating the conditions that the noble old lady put forward to herself.

Marry her grandson?

Although the old lady said that she could choose to divorce after one year, this is really outrageous!

Although I don't know who she is, I can tell from her noble temperament, the vastness of the manor, the extended version of Rolls-Royce, the hordes of servants, and the use of non-carrier numbers. To judge, this old man is no ordinary person!

But for such a rich and noble old man to ask her to marry his grandson, how could Song Qianying not be surprised and scared?

Not to mention that she is a helpless orphan, just because she is a single mother, it is difficult to find an ordinary family, let alone Pangaozhi?

Outrageous, unimaginably outrageous!

Song Qianying frowned as she walked, thinking that she still couldn't penetrate the old lady's intentions. In the end, she could only come to one conclusion. If all this was not a joke, then there was only one possibility, and that was that the old lady's grandson must be a man with something. He is a troubled man, and the problem is not serious. Otherwise, the family would not have found a wife for him in this way.

Hey, is she really going to give in and marry such a man?

It must be said that the old lady was very shrewd and capable. Before she even thought of confessing everything to Huo Junyao, she blocked her own way and warned her sternly that if she leaked this matter to anyone, she would be in trouble. For the rest of your life, don’t expect to see Nini again...

Hey, what should I do?

Does she really want to agree to such a ridiculous request?

If she agrees, it will only take a year for her and Nini to be free. But if they don't agree, they may never have the chance to meet again in this life...

The more Song Qianying thought about it, the more her head hurt. After returning to the ward, she didn't even bother to drink water and fell asleep.

I fell into a deep sleep all afternoon, and when I woke up, it was already evening.

From last night to now, Huo Junyao has not been seen, and I don’t know what he is busy with. Bad man!

Song Qianying cursed secretly, suddenly missing him uncontrollably.

Thinking that she would leave him soon, and that she might soon become someone else's bride, her heart suddenly felt sour, and her eyes began to turn red.

Huo Junyao, if I told you that we have a four-year-old daughter who was adopted by others, would you do everything you can to get her back?

Huo Junyao, I don’t want to marry anyone except you.

But what to do? It seems that no matter who I marry, it is impossible for me to marry you...

Huo Junyao, why haven't you come back yet?

Huo Junyao——

It's not that I haven't called him, but no one answered the phone. I don't know if something happened?

Thinking of this, Song Qianying's palms couldn't help but sweat, and she started to worry about him.

He took his cell phone and called again. This time, the call went through, but the person who answered was Su Yunxi!

Hearing Su Yunxi's oriole-like voice coming from the other end of the phone, Song Qianying was shocked and her face instantly turned pale.

She answered the phone again!

Could it be that on the thunderstorm night last night, he left her and left in a hurry just to accompany his Yun Xi?

Is that what it looks like?

This realization was like a thunder that split Song Qianying into two halves.

Sure enough, in his heart, no one could compare with his baby Yun Xi, yet he still wanted to take him back so stupidly...

Song Qianying, when people are so stupid, shouldn't they wake up?

Whether it was five years ago or five years from now, this man’s first choice would never be you, and never will...

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Su Yunxi asked softly: "Is it Xiaoying?"

Song Qianying's back stiffened. She knew that Huo Junyao didn't save her number, but she didn't expect that it was Su Yunxi who guessed it.

Her little hand was holding the phone tightly. At this moment, maybe she felt guilty or was overly sad, but she couldn't make a sound.

Compared with her deep shock, Su Yunxi was obviously much happier. When she spoke, her eyebrows were filled with smiles unconsciously: "Xiaoying, although you didn't speak, you gave me your mobile phone number last time. I just memorized it. Originally, I wanted to find you today, but Brother Huo..."

At this point, she suddenly paused, and her shy tone made people think deeply. Song Qianying felt a dull pain in the tip of her heart when she heard her continue, "I didn't expect you to call in advance. But you didn't say you wouldn't take the initiative. Are you looking for Brother Huo? Xiaoying, although I gave you time to sort out your relationship with Brother Huo, do you want to regret it? You promised that you would never take the initiative to look for him! "

Su Yunxi's voice was delicate and soft, with a touch of pitiful grievance and questioning, which easily aroused Song Qianying's conscience in her heart.

She bit her lip and suddenly felt as if her breathing was being strangled by an invisible hand, making it extremely uncomfortable.

Yes, how could she forget that she promised not to take the initiative to find Huo Junyao?

Whether he left her suddenly or he let another woman answer the phone again, she had no right to ask or be angry, right?

In the final analysis, I am just a shameless mistress!

"Xiaoying, are you listening?"

Seeing that she remained silent, Su Yunxi could not help but call her softly, and then sighed helplessly, "I know you are blaming me for forcing you to leave Brother Huo, but Xiaoying, Brother Huo is just... you I also know that men are all thinking animals with their lower body..."

Su Yunxi's meaning was very clear. No matter how obsessed Huo Junyao was with her now, he only liked her body after all.

In fact, she herself knows this very well, doesn't she?

Although her heart hurt, Song Qianying couldn't blame Su Yunxi for treating her like this. After all, Yunxi had been the victim from beginning to end, and she was the culprit, wasn't she?

Not only did Yun Xi not be able to live a normal life, but it also gave rise to the idea of ​​​​stealing her man. Thinking about it this way, she was simply unforgivable!

Forget it, maybe just agree to the old lady’s proposal and marry her grandson?

Stop thinking about that man who shouldn't be involved, stop being greedy for that short-lived happiness, everything in the world has gains and losses after all, no matter how she chooses, she is bound to lose something, and such a little person , there is no way she would give up...

So, Song Qianying took a deep breath with difficulty and finally found her voice: "Don't worry, I won't look for him again."

Listening to her slightly tired voice, mixed with a hint of despair, Su Yunxi curled her lips and sneered, saying hypocritically: "Xiao Ying, I'm in trouble for you!"

"No. This matter was originally my fault, Yun Xi, I'm sorry!"

She sincerely apologized to Su Yunxi once again. It seemed that only in this way could she feel better.

"Xiaoying, in fact, it's me who should be sorry. It's because of my incomplete body that I can't do it every time... So... Actually, let me tell you the truth. Before I met you again, he changed beds almost every week. Companion, although I feel very painful in my heart, I can only endure it. After all, my health... But you are not those women. You are my best sister. How can I watch you and him... Xiaoying, this is something that any normal woman can't bear, don't you think? I thought I wouldn't mind, wuwuwu...but I'm really sad...wuwu..."

"..."

Song Qianying felt as if her heart had been stabbed hundreds of times with a needle. It hurt, as if she was about to die...

Huo Junyao had had so many women. This was something she had never expected. She originally thought that after he broke up with her, he would only have Su Yunxi by his side for five years. Who knew...

Dirty, really dirty, and how could she fall in love with such a man?

Huo Junyao, you have really changed, to the point where I... don't want to know you anymore!

"I'm sorry, Xiaoying. You must not mention these words to Brother Huo. If he knows that I know these ridiculous things about him, he will definitely blame himself and feel sorry for me. I don't want him to feel burdened anymore. After all, It’s very difficult for him to live because of my legs, so please keep it a secret for me, okay?”

When Su Yunxi said these words, there was a touch of sad pleading.

Song Qianying nodded numbly and responded in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I won't tell you!"

How could she possibly ask him these questions? What kind of woman would a man of his status want? Furthermore, since we met again, he has indeed been in that regard, unexpectedly...

If he hadn't experienced hundreds of battles, how could he be so familiar with it?

Although she has no mysophobia, no normal woman can tolerate such things, and she is no exception.

She suddenly admired Su Yunxi. How much love did he have to endure so humbly and make excuses for him everywhere...

Knowing that her goal was achieved, Su Yunxi gave up as soon as she could. Before hanging up the phone, she didn't forget to stab her heart with another knife: "Brother Huo didn't fall asleep until noon last night. He was exhausted. I have to help him." It's time to cook dinner. Xiaoying, I just hope you won't look for him again. If he comes to look for you in the past few days, please make the final settlement. If this continues, you and I will be even more hurt. !Xiaoying, please!"

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone before Song Qianying could react.

Listening to the beeping busy tone, it took a long time for Song Qianying to come back to her senses. She covered her aching heart and her tears could no longer be suppressed...

-End of this chapter-