(Cat flutter Chinese) Yan Bo tried his best to use a calm tone to tell the news that the latter could make his wife vomit blood every time he mentioned it.

Old Madam Yan, who had her back to him, had a visibly stiff back.

Five years ago, Ying'er suddenly disappeared, and his son's statement was that Zhu Qianying was still young, and he sent her abroad for further study.

But how could Old Madam Yan believe her son's words?

Then, she secretly used a lot of connections to find out where Zhu Qianying went, but no matter how she checked, Zhu Qianying's last movements and records were all records of Chen Jing's return to L City from R City.

After that, Zhu Qianying and Chen Jing seemed to have disappeared from this world, and in the past five years, there has been no news!

Mrs. Yan once wondered if Zhu Qianying's mother and daughter had encountered an accident, but her son blindly insisted, saying that Zhu Qianying went to study abroad, but as for where he went, he refused to say.

Mrs. Yan went to find the girl in Zhu Qianyu, and when the girl saw her, she cried into tears, saying that her mother and sister were gone, and begged Mrs. Yan to help find her.

In fact, Mrs. Yan analyzed the relationship between the front and back of the matter, and guessed that this girl was angry with her son, but her son refused to admit it, and in this matter, Mrs. Yan felt that she should also bear a large part of the responsibility!

Therefore, over the years, she has been angry not only with her son, but also with herself!

If she hadn't promised Yi Changxing to let her son help take care of Yi Wei, perhaps, Ying'er wouldn't have been angry.

Or, when the shadow comes back to get something, she can grow a little heart, and the shadow can't walk so neatly.

Recalling the past, Mrs. Yan once again fell into the self-blame that had been repeated countless times.

What Mrs. Yan didn't know was that although her son refused to admit it, secretly, he had been looking for Zhu Qianying, from five years ago to now, and he had not stopped.

At this time, Yan Han, who had just learned that he had been promoted to Daddy, was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the little guy lying on the bed sleeping very sweetly.

Many people want their children to be like themselves, but in the cold at this time, they hope that their son can be like a little bit of bamboo shadow, then he will probably be able to see a little shadow of bamboo shadow on the face of the little guy.

But he had been staring at the little guy's face for more than half an hour, but he had never found a shadow of a light bamboo shadow from his handsome and cute little face.

But when he didn't sleep, the moment he scolded himself as an old bastard, the look between his eyebrows and the tone of his voice were like bamboo shadows.

In the end, it is the son she gave birth to and raised with hard work!

That temperament, that sex, is exactly the same as her!

The little guy sleeping in the quilt didn't know his father's mood, and slept soundly with his mouth slightly open.

The cold gaze was glued to the little guy's face for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more magical he felt!

The more I look at it, the more incredible it becomes!

Once upon a time, he had fantasized about his children.

Of course, that was an idea that came about around the time he married Takeshaki.

But after she left, he completely extinguished the idea. He knew very well in his heart that unless he found her, he would never have children with anyone else.

It's just that she can really hide! From the day he saw the letter she had left, he had arranged for a number of people to secretly search for her, but five years had passed, and he had not found any trace of her.

It seems that overnight, Zhu Qianying and Chen Jing disappeared from this time and space out of thin air.

Thinking of this, Yan Han's heart swelled with irritability, got up, took a cigar, walked outside the terrace, and lit it.

Halfway through the cigar, Qin Xiu's call came in.

"Master, this little brother still has a few big boxes of little master's luggage here, I'll send them to you now."

Luggage is not luggage, Yan Han doesn't care, he cares more about the whereabouts of Zhu Qianying, or, all the clues that may be found.

"Anything else, didn't you ask?"

Yan Han frowned, took a deep puff of cigar, the spicy taste lingered in his mouth and throat, and his heart seemed to be thrown into a hot oil pan and fried, extremely tormented!

"He said he was only in charge of delivering the courier, and he didn't know anything else."

Qin Xiu's answer, in fact, was expected by Yan Han.

But even so, he couldn't stop being disappointed.

"Well, keep an eye on him."

"Master, I just checked, he is indeed the courier of Xingbao Express, he has worked in Xingbao for two years, and the little master's express delivery is in D City, and the express pickup time is 1:30 a.m. today!"

No wonder the little guy is so sleepy, he sleeps like a dead pig when he gets in the car, it turns out that it has been tossed from the early hours of the morning to the present?

"Check!" The scorching cold pressed the cigar into the ashtray.

Back in the bedroom, Yan Han deliberately went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, and then returned to the bedside.

Obviously, when he watched, the little guy slept very peacefully, but after he left for a few minutes, the little guy turned out of the quilt directly, buried his face in the quilt, and the whole person lay on the quilt in a big shape.

It seems that he is also like his mother, a restless lord!

Yan Han shook his head secretly, bent over, pulled the little guy off the quilt, stuffed it back into the quilt, touched his face, and then got up and left the bedroom and went downstairs.

Uncle Hai was directing the servants at this time, and he didn't know what he was busy with, but when he saw the cold coming down, he hurriedly greeted him.

"What are you doing?" Yan Han frowned slightly, glancing at the messed up living room. My son will wake up, if he sees this messy living room and plays a little temper and says he doesn't like it, what can he do?

"Young master, the little young master is still young, usually running around, easy to fall and knock, I asked them to wrap those furniture and corners with sponge mats...... "It was the end of the year, but Uncle Hai was sweating all over.

Yan Shao's twisted eyebrows stretched out, "Don't get it, replace it!" ”

Uncle Hai was a little stunned for a while, "Replace? ”

These pieces of furniture are all ordered by the young master according to his own preferences, and now he will change them?

"Well, replace them all, and when the little guy wakes up, I'll take him to the furniture city to have a look, and he can buy whatever he likes."

After Yan Han finished instructing, he said to Uncle Hai, "You go and inquire about what children like to eat, and prepare some for the little guy!" ”

Uncle Hai answered and trotted to the kitchen.

While the little guy was still sleeping, Yan Han personally called the Xingbao Express in City D to find the boss according to the information provided by Qin Xiu, hoping to get some useful information from them.

The boss and Yan Han had met a few times before at some drinking parties, and when they heard Yan Han talk about the matter, he hurriedly responded, "Yan Shao, don't worry, I'll help you find out immediately." "Cat flutter Chinese