Chapter Eighty-Eight: Rescued
"Not yet, but I'll do my best to find my aunt and sister!" This is also his pain, obviously his ability is not bad, but why can't he find it? He couldn't help but doubt his own abilities as well.
"Hey! If I hadn't kicked her out of the house, I wouldn't have been able to find her now! Xiao Jue sighed, and his tone was a temporary remorse.
"Don't do that, it's not your fault, you just wanted to protect her! Besides, I'm sure my aunt will understand! In order not to let the aunt be involved, he specially changed the aunt's name to Lin Rong, and by the way, she kicked her out of the house by taking advantage of her pregnancy, in order to hope that she could give birth to a child safely and live a peaceful life.
After the crisis was resolved, he also tried to find Xiao Rong, but he couldn't find it anymore, it seemed that she hid herself and didn't let others find her.
"Will you, will you really understand!" Xiao Jue leaned back on the sofa, with pain in his eyes, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden. Xiao Yihan didn't ignore the silver thread on his head, some of it was caused by missing and worrying, and he suddenly felt that his grandfather was a lot older!
"Yes! No parent would bear to kick their children out of the house, not to mention that the aunt is so smart, gentle and kind, she will definitely understand grandpa's intentions. ”
"I hope so!" Xiao Jue nodded, his eyes full of tiredness that he couldn't hide.
Seeing that grandpa misses his aunt and sister so much, he secretly made up his mind that he must do his best to find his aunt and sister!
In Z City, Du Yucheng stayed in the office and looked at his and Mo Ran's wedding photos in a daze, and he didn't even notice that the door was pushed open.
Lin Qingqing came in and saw Du Yucheng holding the photo there in a daze, slowly approached him, glanced at the photo, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, he still didn't forget her. But so what, she was confident that he would forget about Mo Ran and enter the place of his heart.
"Dudu, what are you thinking?" A smile appeared on Lin Qingqing's face and looked at him gently.
Du Yucheng reacted, glanced at Lin Qingqing, frowned, and his tone was a little bad.
"You didn't call it toot!" These two words, only she can call!
"Why, I just like to call you toots."
"No why, don't let me hear these two words from your mouth again!" Du Yucheng sat in a chair, one spinning with his back to her.
"She's the only one who deserves it, isn't she?" Lin Qingqing looked at his back and was a little lost, can't she replace her, can't she even call him Dudu, she just wants him to forget about her, is it so difficult.
"Yes!" Du Yucheng opened his mouth without hesitation, and a word was inserted into her heart like a knife, and the pain was about to suffocate.
"I don't believe it, Du Yucheng, I don't believe you don't have a trace of feelings for me." When there was no Mo Ran before, their relationship was very good, why did a Mo Ran appear, but directly ruined everything she had, including him.
"Believe it or not."
"Duyu City!" Lin Qingqing stepped forward and walked in front of Du Yucheng, and was slightly stunned when he saw the ring on the chain he was wearing around his neck.
Rings, their wedding rings, she is already dead, and she still cherishes it so much, and suddenly, loss fills her body.
"Get out." Du Yucheng closed his eyes and didn't look at her, so naturally he didn't see her gaze.
Lin Qingqing took one last look at him, turned around and left, his back unusually silent.
The assistant saw Lin Qingqing coming out of the office, and looked a little distressed when she looked lost.
"Miss Lin, are you okay?" The assistant stepped forward and opened his mouth with concern.
"Nope." Lin Qingqing turned his head to look at him, then shook his head, his smile was unusually bitter,
"Oh, that's good." The assistant looked at her, and actually understood it in his heart, but he just pretended not to know anything.
After Lin Qingqing left, the assistant returned to his position, thinking about the dejected appearance of her just now, and had the urge to hug her into his arms.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, and he actually came up with this kind of thought, it seems that he really thinks too much. But if you think about it, he will feel sorry for the president, let alone her.
Summing up the appeal, the conclusion is that it seems that there is a problem with his orientation, and he will feel sorry for the president? Okay, then let him try to see if he can fall in love with any woman, if he can, then it means that his orientation is fine, if not, then he ...... Well, just wash and sleep.
In the café, Wang Lili and Ning Xin sat face to face, since Mo Ran left, the contact between the two is closer than before, maybe because there is one less, so they will cherish what is in front of them more.
"How is Du Yucheng doing?" Ning Xin took a sip of coffee and spoke, looking at Wang Lili, she seemed to be more feminine than before.
"I don't know, but I've heard that he has become very ruthless now, and there is no human touch at all."
"It would be nice if Ran Ran was here." Ning Xin sighed, she really missed Mo Ran, but unfortunately she couldn't see it anymore.
A trace of incomprehensible emotion flashed in Wang Lili's eyes, but she quickly returned to normal, took a sip of the cup, and looked confused in her eyes.
"yes, I miss her too!" Wang Lili sighed, and she didn't know how she was doing in the UK, and her face...... I don't know what's going on, it's clear that Mo Ran is not dead, but she can only treat her as dead, she is condemned by her conscience every day, but even so, for him, as long as he is happy, what she does is worth it!
"It's a pity that I'll never see you again!" Ning Xin sighed, a little regretful.
Wang Lili smiled and didn't speak, the two chatted about something else, Ning Xin received a call from her father and went back quickly, leaving Wang Lili alone in the café in a daze.
After sitting for a while, I took a sip of coffee, settled the bill and turned around and walked out, and then wandered around the road, my eyes were a little confused, I didn't know where to go, go home? No, Dad went to France on a business trip, she didn't want to go back to the home where there was only a maid, if Mo Ran was still there, she would choose to go to Mo Ran, but ......
Ran Ran, if you know that I helped you go to England and stay away from the person you love the most, you know, will you still be friends with me, forgive me?
No! Probably not, even if you are kind, you will not allow me to betray you again and again! Thinking of this, I felt a little bitter in my heart, and before I knew it, I walked to the middle of the road.
Drip, drip! Suddenly, a car drove towards her, and Wang Lili came back to her senses, but it was too late to dodge, so she could only watch the car driving closer and closer towards her.
"Be careful!" A black shadow rushed out and pounced on Wang Lili, because the momentum was too great, both of them fell to the side at the same time, and Che Ziye just stopped at their place, stretched out his head and looked at the two of them angrily.
"You're damn dead! If you want to die, go to a place where no one is to jump / river / forget it, don't bother us people! The driver looked at Wang Lili and scolded, and then drove away.
"It's okay!" The man glanced at the departing car, and then looked at the woman in his arms, just a thousand even shots, he quickly rotated the woman under him, and it became a woman-on-man posture, and protected her tightly in the crook of his arm.
The wind slowly turned sideways, and the pain in his arm made him frown, but he still didn't withdraw his hand.
Wang Lili was lying in his arms, feeling his strong heartbeat and strong arms, a heart slowly fell, and the hand holding his clothes slowly loosened, and slowly raised her head to look at him.
The handsome and handsome face is mature and calm, and the deep eyes are full of concern, although it is not comparable to Duan Xiujie Yucheng, but it is not inferior to them in the slightest, but there is a different kind of heroism. But when she saw him, it seemed familiar at first glance, as if she had seen it somewhere.