Marseille seaside villa area, facing the blue sky and blue sea, sitting on the balcony of the villa overlooking the distance, no matter how bad the mood is, it will instantly disappear.

Wu Yue only arrived in the afternoon, and they drove slowly along the way, and Linda was amazed by the scenery on the roadside from time to time.

When he arrived at the villa, the butler in his fifties reached out and kissed the back of Wu Yue's hand very gentlemanly, said "welcome" in Chinese, and then nodded respectfully to Yang Yi, and said "Welcome, Mr. Yang" in French, which can be seen from his attitude that he is very respectful to Yang Yi.

After using snacks, the housekeeper asked people to set up a parasol on the balcony on the second floor, and Yang Yi sat under the parasol with Linda in a small purple floral bikini, serving her juice and fanning her, which was completely the standard of a good father.

Wu Yue stood in the sun with a sunhat and leaned on the railing looking at the sea, there were many sailboats on the sparkling sea, she took a deep breath, and couldn't help but be a little worried, why didn't Leng Mingxian come, Linda had asked him more than once when he came.

It stands to reason that Xiaoyu will reveal her whereabouts to her cousin, Leng Mingxian should have gotten the news, look at his phone, he won't call her, is it a chain reaction caused by his previous non-answer?

When it was time for dinner, she was still thinking, with Leng Mingxian's personality, maybe she had him off, and she didn't say goodbye when he was proud, once this man was angry, it didn't matter if you were reasonable or not, he was the one who was reasonable.

Charlie, the housekeeper of the villa, likes Linda, who can speak English, and after dinner, he suggested that Yang Yi take Linda out for a walk and accompany her, Wu Yue felt a little tired, and sent the three of them out, standing in the courtyard, smelling the flowers, and experiencing being alone under the night sky in a foreign country.

No matter where she is, she feels that Ningjiang is the place in this world where her heart can settle down, because it is her hometown, and only when she leaves her hometown will she experience the words of nostalgia.

In the past, in New York, whether it was a farm or a quiet villa, once she was at leisure, those familiar scenes of Ningjiang involuntarily appeared in her mind.

The most familiar is the villa area on this side of the house, trying not to remember everything related to Leng Mingxian, but, some things are out of control, every time I comfort myself, thinking of those things, it is because of the relationship between writing, but she is just deceiving herself, she has never forgotten the bits and pieces with Leng Mingxian, and has never given up her deep love for him.

No matter what others think of her, that man has done so much to her, and loves him so much, he is sick in the brain.

For her, falling in love with someone is a lifelong thing, Leng Mingxian was not that kind of person originally, he was blinded by hatred, and now, everything is over, as long as he comes to find their mother and daughter, she will abandon her previous suspicions with him and start over.

It doesn't matter what others say or how they look at it, she is the one who lives her life, she can already face everything that happened in the past with a smile, and bravely stand by Leng Mingxian's side to face the future.

They have a bright future ahead of them.

Unlike the gated villas in China, the villas here are all open-plan, separated by a fence with small purple flowers blooming on the fence, and the fragrance is overwhelming.

A black sedan slowly stopped at the door.

Wu Yue heard the movement behind him, turned around slowly, and saw the man who opened the door and came down, and a gentle smile bloomed on his lips.