"Mommy~Mommy~"

Chu Yunqing had just pushed open the bedroom door when he heard Luo Luo's sobs, he hurriedly ran in, bent down to pick up Luo Luo, and gently patted her trembling back to help her calm down.

For the past two nights, Lolo would often have nightmares like this.

During the day, every time Luo Luo asked him when Mommy would come back, he would tell her with a smile that Mommy would be back in a while.

However, every time Luo Luo had a nightmare, he just hugged her silently, and he couldn't tell half a word of lies.

It was like a knife had been stabbed in his throat, and it hurt so much that he couldn't even speak.

Now Han Chun and Han Jingyi have been completely ruined, and the Han Group, which is in full swing, has long been bankrupt, and has been prosecuted by the court for tax evasion and food safety issues, and the assets of the Han Group and everyone in the Han family have been frozen, because Han Zhengguo has suffered a stroke and is paralyzed in bed, and Han Chun will bear the charges, and he will face 20 years in prison.

However, there is still no warm news.

If he had a choice, he would rather lose his life himself than be unharmed.

The next day, at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Han Jingyi, who was wrapped in a zebra trench coat, wandered outside the gate of the 'Imperial Garden', her oversized black face covered most of her face, but it couldn't hide the haggard loneliness on her face.

Although the clothes on her body are still expensive brand-names, she has lost her arrogant aura of the past domineering, like a lost dog.

Suddenly there was the sound of an engine in the cold air, and she looked up sharply into the gate, only to see a black Cayenne driving on the wide French Sycamore Boulevard, and the corners of her pale mouth twitched subconsciously.

After a while, the car stopped on the sidewalk inside the door, the door of the cab was pushed open, and Chu Yunqing, who was dressed in black, walked down.

Looking at that impeccably perfect but cold face, Han Jingyi's eyes that were puffy under the black face still crossed a few traces of admiration and fascination that even she was not aware of.

This kind of admiration and fascination has long been ingrained in the blood over time, and is not controlled by subjective consciousness.

Even though Han Jingyi hates and fears Chu Yunqing now, she still can't subconsciously abandon her admiration and fascination with him.

Walking out of the pedestrian passage, Chu Yunqing stood two steps away, and said coldly while raising his right hand wearing a watch: "One minute!" ”

From yesterday afternoon to half an hour ago, Han Jingyi made more than a dozen calls and sent more than a dozen messages, she had to meet him, he blocked all the phone numbers she used, and she still changed the number to harass him.

It was only when he heard her say for the last time that there was an accomplice who had not been punished, and he came to the appointment suspiciously, firstly to see if the accomplice existed, and secondly, to see what the woman wanted to play.

Seeing that the man didn't even want to give himself a straight look, Han Jingyi raised her hand to pull the hair that was blown by the cold wind, took off the black face, hooked her lips and sneered: "Since President Chuda's time is so precious, then I will get straight to the point------ in addition to Han Chun, the cousin Shi Honghong, who has been held in the palm of your hand since childhood, is also my accomplice!" ”

Although Chu Yunqing kept looking sideways at the cars coming and going on the road, Han Jingyi kept staring at his face from beginning to end, unwilling to miss the change in his expression.

I don't know if Chu Yunqing was too cold, or if he didn't believe his words at all, her voice fell for a long time, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face.