Through the door of the ward, in Long Debiao's sight, Long Qianqian was still lying there quietly......

Looking at her slightly even undulating breathing, and the serene side face when she was asleep...... Long Debiao's thoughts drifted back to more than twenty years ago......

At that time, Long Debiao did not own the Long Group, but was just a diligent and motivated heir...... All day long, he is working with his eldest brother to build the future of the Long family......

Long Debiao will never forget that afternoon, when he closed the computer in a haggard state and gently pressed his eyebrows with one hand, the piercing phone rang......

A phone call from the hospital, a car accident, made him lose his amiable and respectable big brother forever......

dragged his tired body out of the hospital, and his home was dark, which seemed to be very different from the warm lights on weekdays......

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun......" After knocking on the door a few times, but still no one answered, Long Debiao took out the key by himself and shouted a few times in a row, but no one answered in the huge home.

The servants went to take care of their parents, and the mansion was empty...... But there is a hint of confusing Senhan......

"Strange, where did Xiaoyun go on this day? No one answered the call...... There is no one at home ......" Long Debiao muttered to himself, pushed the door and walked into the bedroom, lying limp on the huge bed......

Habitually reach for the lamp at the head of the bed...... But an envelope was found......

In an instant, a bad premonition hit his heart like a dark cloud!

Forcing himself to sit up with his exhausted body, he opened the letter tremblingly......

Handwriting. As always, it is beautiful and familiar......

It was the handwriting of his beloved wife "Wen Ciyun......

"Dear Debiao, please forgive me for not saying goodbye. All these years, since marrying you. I don't have a happy day. Always restrain yourself as a wealthy young grandmother. I love living without constraints, I love going out to the theater and the dance floor...... But as your wife, you can't give me any of this! All day long, I can only play the role of the second young grandmother in a proper manner, and I will be shelved by you...... I'm fed up and don't want to stay here anymore! I'm leaving! Went to live the life I wanted! I've signed the divorce agreement, you set me free. I won't come to you again, and we'll all talk to each other...... Ex-wife: Wen Ciyun. ”

Of course, the back of the letter. Quietly attached to the signed divorce agreement......

"Xiao Yun! Xiao Yun ...... "The letter paper dropped...... Long Debiao collapsed......

He rushed to the closet like crazy, only to see that it was already empty......

The woman who was as gentle as water...... She...... How could she suddenly disappear from her life?!

No, what didn't give her freedom?!

What does she like to go out to the theater and dance floor?!

No, it won't! She didn't like it at all! She never made those requests!!

"Xiao Yun! Little rhyme! Long Debiao rushed out of the door like crazy!

Outside, lightning and thunder!

On this midsummer night. After the muggy. It's a pouring rain!

In the hospital, the eldest brother was still lying quietly...... The unexpected came out too suddenly!

At home, at home...... The gentle and demure woman...... The one who was in the church, in front of the priest, swore that he would live with him for the rest of his life, no matter sickness or poverty...... A woman who never leaves...... She actually left herself on this day!!

Long Debiao walked dejectedly on a rainy night......

I don't know how long it took to walk......

I only felt a blur in front of me, and my body was already soaked, so I should have felt cold. But I felt like I was roasting in a fire......

His chest tightened, and he fell down hard......

When you close your eyes slowly...... The direction of home. The familiar light was faintly on......

When she woke up again, Xia Mingzhu, the eldest lady of the Xia family, sat gently in front of her bed......

"Brother Long, are you awake?" Xia Mingzhu asked with concern.

"Where is this?" Long Debiao struggled to sit up, but his head was sullen and painful!

"This is the hospital...... Brother Long, slow down, you still have a fever......" Xia Mingzhu thoughtfully placed a pillow behind Long Debiao, and her voice was so soft that it could melt into water!

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Every day after that, the eldest lady of the Xia family would appear at Long Debiao's hospital bed on time......

From serving tea and pouring water, cooking rice and delivering soup, to supporting and walking......

Long Debiao knew very well in his heart that the Xia family had intended to marry the Long family before.

It's just that Long Debiao, the second young man of the Long family, only had his classmate "Wen Ciyun" in his eyes.

Even if it's just the daughter of an ordinary family...... No money, no power......

"Brother Long, why can't it be me?" At the beginning, on the day before the wedding, Xia Mingzhu cried and ran to question Long Debiao with swollen eyes.

"Mingzhu, you are a good girl, you will find your own happy ......" Long Debiao looked at Xia Mingzhu, who was much younger than himself and could even be his sister...... He sighed deeply......

To this day, when his beloved wife abandons him...... This little sister still stays by her side......

Although he didn't say anything......

After Long Debiao's funeral for his eldest brother, he still won Xia Mingzhu in a low-key manner......

Every day after that, this house with a gentle atmosphere and a shadow was completely renewed, with the figure of another woman......

Until that day......

"Wow, wow, wow......" A cry broke the silence of the Long family in the early morning.

"Master, I don't know who is at the door, I put a child!" The butler opened the door and ran in in a panic.

"Kid?! What kid?! Long Debiao hurriedly put on a piece of clothing and went downstairs with messy steps.

At the same time, Xia Mingzhu came down with him......

The housekeeper held a basket, and in the basket a baby girl was dressed cleanly and wept in the small basket......

A trace of calm strangeness flowed across Xia Mingzhu's face......

"Yo, such a lovely child! Hug me and see. She changed her face in an instant and hugged the child with one hand.

"Look, sir, there's a letter here!" At the moment when Xia Mingzhu picked up the child, the housekeeper was surprised to find a letter lying quietly under the small basket.

"Letter?!" Long Debiao's heart suddenly tightened!

Letter...... That rainy night at the beginning, it was such a letter that made him suddenly lose his wife......

Now, it's another letter, but another child!!

Hand...... Again I didn't listen to the call......

The letter opened, and Long Debiao's eyes moistened again......

It's still the same familiar font......

"Debiao, this is our child, I sent her here, she is the flesh and blood of the Long family, she should receive the best treatment in the Long family, don't forget our agreement before, we must call her 'Qianqian'." There is no signature, but Long Debiao can recognize it at a glance, it is Wen Ciyun's handwriting!

How? When she was gone before...... She already has her own flesh and blood?!!!

So why did she leave herself?!!!

Now that the child has been born, which mother is willing to let the child leave her side......

This vicious woman! She............ She really did it!

Could it be that she really thinks that the child is in the way and hinders her chic freedom!!

For a time, Long Debiao's heart ...... It's like a roller coaster, with ups and downs......

"Sir! This kid is of unknown origin! There was also no signature on the letter...... It can't be a liar! Do you want to do a paternity test......" the housekeeper asked uneasily......

As a result, the results of the paternity test do not need to be thought about to know that they are true!!

This baby girl...... She really is her own child!!

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