Zhou Yang came after a while, holding a pile of documents, entered the back room, a month passed, clean and clean, security, bodyguards, nannies, still working normally.

"Push all the meetings today." Sheng Mingjue didn't look up and commanded.

"Yes."

Sheng Beiming was working on the documents in the study, all morning quietly, and at noon Zhou Yang left with the processed documents.

Sheng Beiming looked at the time, his index finger followed the pendulum on the wall and slammed the table rhythmically, as if waiting for something, and he didn't even hear the sound of Rong Ma knocking on the door.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, Sheng Beiming reflexively looked over, saw the call, hooked his lips, and then elegantly picked it up, and there was an unexpected answer on the phone, "The person has found it." ”

Sheng Beiming said in a hoarse voice, "Send it to me immediately."

At the same time, the Sheng family's old mansion was in chaos.

Mrs. Sheng and Miss Sheng are gone.

Listening to the call from the old house, Sheng Beiming only said: "The person is gone, hurry up and call the police." Sheng Rintian naturally wouldn't call the police, blocked the news, and then sent someone to hurry up to find it, but there was no clue at all.

Falling on the chair, he couldn't help but wonder if it would be his second son, but then he shook his head again, he couldn't know, and besides, the father and son could come directly, and besides, he usually didn't look like a fake to Yiling's girl, impossible, impossible.

Sheng Rintian couldn't be trusted no matter what.

After Sheng Beiming hung up the phone, the sound of the car engine sounded in the courtyard, and the hands on the table clenched their fists.

Tang Xiaoxiao got out of the car and walked in, Rong Ma was surprised: "Miss! ”

Tang Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "Mother Rong." ”

Rong's mother also sighed with emotion, the person suddenly disappeared, and now suddenly came back, this old heart !!

looked at both sides of her, there were no children, and asked, "Miss, little miss, and little master." ”

Tang Xiaoxiao was a little tired and didn't speak, just shook his head gently.

Rong's mother helped her to sit on the sofa.

"Where's my brother?" Tang Xiaoxiao saw the car in the courtyard.

Rong Ma's eyes signaled, Tang Xiaoxiao tilted her head, but she was startled, the person was standing at the door of the study in home clothes.

Rong's mother consciously retreated.

Tang Xiaoxiao's face was a little pale, his little hands pinched the corners of his clothes tightly, stood up slowly, and then lowered his head.

Sheng Beiming stepped on the ladder step by step, and each step fell heavily on Tang Xiaoxiao's heart, causing a tremble.

finally stopped in front of the little thin her, and did not speak.

"Brother."

Tang Xiaoxiao was a little scared, his thin body trembled slightly, and the anger around his brother was completely released, and the air around him became gloomy and cold.

Sheng Beiming's calm black eyes took a deep breath, the hand in his trouser pocket that was clenched into a fist tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and Tang Xiaoxiao called softly: "Brother."

Yes, yes, it is this voice, wonderful, moving, intoxicating, Sheng Beiming suddenly stretched out his hand, and a big slap fell on Tang Xiaoxiao's delicate face.

Rong's mother, who was hiding in the kitchen, also trembled when she heard this voice.

Tang Xiaoxiao held the red palm print on the right side of her face, tears rolled in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall, there were still many grievances, she was also very hard, and anxious, afraid that he would never return the child to herself.