"Little Master, are you really not going back with us?"

At Jincheng Airport, a young man had just come out of the airport passage when he was stopped by several black-clothed men and an old man in Tang costume.

"Heh, the Ye family is really well-informed, I disappeared for five years, and as soon as I came back, you guys came running around. ”

Ye Xiao hugged his chest and sneered, his expression indifferent.

"Now the Ye family has reached the most dangerous time, the old man is critically ill, and the eldest young master is in prison. ”

"If you don't go back, who can save the Ye family?"

The old man in Tang costume said anxiously.

"Did the former Ye family have my place?"

"I don't even have the right to sit at a table with them even for dinner. In order to consolidate my eldest brother's position as the heir, my grandfather kicked me out of the Ye family, and I had no choice but to join the Yang family. ”

"Now that the Ye family is in danger, you finally think of me?"

"The Ye family is in danger, it's my business! You go back and tell the old man that Lao Tzu wants to go back to the Yang family and continue to be an honest waste, don't bother me in the future." ”

After speaking, Ye Xiao left with his hands in his pockets, leaving a few people depressed.

The Ye family, the top wealthy family in S Province.

When Ye Xiao was kicked out of the Ye family, it was the old man Yang who took in Ye Xiao, knew his true identity, and married his granddaughter Yang Mengxu to Ye Xiao.

It's a pity that after the death of Old Man Yang, the power of the Yang family fell into the hands of Mrs. Yang, and no one knew Ye Xiao's true identity, and Ye Xiao became a real waste son-in-law.

Today is Mrs. Yang's 70th birthday, Ye Xiao has left the Yang family for five years, and this time he is ready to use this opportunity to return to the Yang family.

Sitting in the taxi, Ye Xiao took out a photo.

This photo is already a little yellow, but it can't hide the delicate face of the girl on it, she looks no more than eighteen years old, apricot eyes and cherry lips, fair skin, long black hair draped over her shoulders, full of youth, not inferior to a star at all.

"Little dream, it's been five years......"

"We haven't had any contact in the past five years, I don't know if you're doing well?"

Ye Xiao's eyes showed a rare softness, carefully put away the photo, and whispered to himself.

Five years ago, Ye Xiao disappeared quietly, just because the contemptuous gaze was too blazing, and the words of right and wrong were too stinging.

It's because he's going to do something he has to do.

Every day and night in the past five years, on the verge of countless life and death, Ye Xiao's only belief is Yang Meng.

"Mom, where are you? Jiajia can't find you......"

As soon as Ye Xiao walked out of the waiting hall, he saw a little girl carved in pink, wrinkling her pink nose and looking around.

The little girl was about five or six years old, dressed in a white lace-trimmed skirt and holding a doll in her hand, like a little princess.

I don't know why, as soon as I saw this little girl, Ye Xiao's heart trembled suddenly, and he froze in place.

"This little girl ......"

Ye Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart, that pink little face made him feel inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Although he was only five or six years old, he was already a beautiful embryo, his skin was white and red like mutton fat, and his big black eyes were covered with a layer of mist at the moment, and he looked at the crowd with blank eyes.

The two looked at each other, and the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said a little timidly: "Dad?!"

Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment, but at this time, the little girl suddenly ran over, threw away the doll in her hand without hesitation, and grabbed the corner of Ye Xiao's clothes.

Being called like this by the little girl, Ye Xiao was like a punch in the head, and the whole person stood in place, stunned.

After standing for half a minute, Ye Xiao reacted.

He smiled, squatted on the ground, and asked, "Little friend, I'm not your father, are you lost with your family?"

"Woo-"

Hearing Ye Xiao's words, the little girl's mouth deflated, and tears fell like pearls with broken threads: "Mom doesn't want me anymore! Dad doesn't want me anymore!"

The little girl's cry quickly attracted the attention of the pedestrians around her.

Ye Xiao smiled bitterly: "Uncle will take you to your mother, right? I'm really not your father." ”

"Mom and Dad don't want me anymore, Jiajia is a child that no one wants. ”

The little girl cried even harder.

No matter how Ye Xiao persuaded her, the little girl just grabbed the corner of Ye Xiao's clothes and didn't let go, her little face was flushed, as if she was afraid that Ye Xiao would leave her.

"This parent is really, isn't there a hurry if the child is lost?"

Ye Xiao took the little girl and walked to the radio room of the airport, and after explaining to the staff, he left.

After all, he still has his own things to do.

Not long after Ye Xiao left, an announcement sounded in the airport.

A few minutes later, a very beautiful young woman dressed in black business women's clothes suddenly rushed to the broadcast room with a crying voice.

The woman rushed over with tears streaming down her face, and when she saw the little girl, she was stunned at first, and then hugged the little girl and cried bitterly.

"Mom, I'll help you find Daddy!

At this moment, the little girl in her arms blinked her big dark and bright eyes.

Hearing her daughter's words, the woman's pupils suddenly shrank, as if she had been struck by lightning.