Chapter 322: I've Always Been Weird
Fortunately, it was not the first time that she had learned her sleeping skills, and in addition to frowning and shaking her head, she didn't care too much.
After sending An Ran back to the room, carefully removing his coat and settling into the bed, Duan Zechen returned to his room.
After taking a comfortable hot shower, he habitually took the tablet at the bedside.
In the mailbox, except for a few daily emails from Iceland, it was the same as the mobile phone email prompt, and there was nothing he wanted to see.
After throwing away the computer, he subconsciously took out the dragon pattern jade pendant again.
The high-grade mutton fat jade, as warm as ever, rubbed the jade pendant with his fingertips, and he sighed a little melancholy.
In the vast sea of people, how can it be so easy to find a baby who has been missing for more than ten years!
However, he will definitely not give up!
Moreover, in the dark, he had a faint premonition that he was getting closer and closer to Ying'er......
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Royal Villas.
At this time, as sleepless as Duan Zechen, there was also the elderly Duan Hong.
As soon as Duan Zechen and An Ran left, the smile on Duan Hong's face faded.
Lonely back in his room, he leaned back on the sofa and stared at the picture in his pocket watch for a long time.
Although he knew that An Ran was not Duan Ying'er, after all, An Ran was the same age as Ying'er, and looking at her smiling face, he always couldn't help but think of his Ying'er.
If his Ying'er is still in this world, she may be as naughty and cute as An Ran.
When Uncle Zhang came up to deliver tea, he looked at him leaning against the old tears, and couldn't help whispering with concern: "Master, don't be so careless about your body, if the eldest young master's family knows in heaven, he will not feel at ease!" ”
Duan Hong raised his hand and wiped his eyes, put away his pocket watch, shook his head and sighed: "This person, the older he gets, the more useless he is!" Over the past few years, I have become more and more nostalgic. ”
"Master, this person is old, and nostalgia is normal, don't mind." Uncle Zhang took the teacup and sent it to Duan Hong, and sighed with emotion.
Duan Hong blew away the floating leaves, smashed the tea, and said in an old voice: "In the past few days, I have always dreamed about the events of many years ago, when Zhengwen and Zhengwu had just started a family, and Minzhi was in good health, how happy our family was!" ”
"I still remember that at that time, Duan's HFG Group was in the limelight, and I was busy all day without touching the ground. When Kerry was born, I came back to stay for a few days, and then when Shuyun gave birth to Yingying, I didn't come back in time......"
Uncle Zhang heard him mention Duan Ying'er, his eyes suddenly drifted, and after a short period of distraction, he said as if talking to himself: "I've always been very strange, I didn't find Miss Ying'er in the fire back then, but the second young master couldn't find it again, where did she go......"
The purple sand cup in Duan Hong's hand paused to his lips, and after his eyes suddenly tightened, he said affirmatively: "That fire is so fierce, I'm afraid she would have died in the sea of fire a long time ago!" Shuyun couldn't escape the fire, let alone a baby in swaddling clothes. ”
"However, when I counted the fire, I didn't find her!" Uncle Zhang's fist hanging at his side clenched inadvertently.
Duan Hong raised his hand and put down the teacup, shook his head calmly, and said in a hoarse voice: "She is only so big, maybe she is mixed under the messy masonry, and she can't tell the difference......"
"This ...... It is also possible that the scene was so messy at that time that there may indeed be omissions. Uncle Zhang's face turned a little pale, and his clenched fist was slowly lowered.
Duan Hong glanced at him casually, leaned back on the sofa relaxedly, and couldn't help sighing: "If I hadn't been bent on pursuing fame and interests and neglecting to take care of my family, the Zhengwen family might not have had an accident." ”
Uncle Zhang stepped forward to take the purple clay cup and helped him refill the hot water.