Chapter 1100: I'll go and call her out

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When he walked out of the Weasleys' manor, his steps were vain.

The Weasleys kept sending him out of the gate.

He even forgot to say goodbye.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Shenxing really felt like an idiot.

For so many years, he still hated Li Juan's original decision, but he never knew that Li Xuan came abroad alone, in essence, to secretly give birth to that child.

The child that had belonged to him and her.

Unfortunately, he failed to protect her.

Just like Li Xuan said back then, he never gave her a sense of security, never.

In addition to the cold response to her, the rest is hurt.

In his life, Li Shenxing has never failed like this.

The frustration that spread from the bottom of his heart almost broke him.

He asked for the address where his daughter would be buried from the Weasleys.

Even though the sky has begun to rain lightly.

But it was still not blocked, and he went to visit his daughter.

……

At the same time, Nie Chen's personal bodyguards had already driven the car to the Smiths' farm.

The car was parked outside the farm, and in addition to the green grass, many cows were pacing leisurely around.

On the farm, a tall man, dressed in rubber trousers, stands behind a cow and scrubs its back with clean water.

Seeing that there were people coming and going at the gate, the man stood up and walked over.

Through the fence, Nie Chen's bodyguard stepped forward and asked a few words, and the man opened the gate from the inside.

Mr. Smith took off his gloves, shook Nie Chen's hand, and asked, "Mr. has something to look for me?" ”

Nie Chen nodded and said, "I'm from China, and I'm a friend of Miss Fu." ”

Sure enough, after mentioning Fu Ying, the man was stunned for a moment.

Then, Mr. Smith asked Nie Chen to come in.

The two of them walked around a vineyard and saw a classic old mansion.

At the entrance of the old house, a white swing with small purple flowers hanging from it.

According to the size of the swing, it was not difficult for Nie Chen to judge that it was for children to play.

Nie Chen withdrew his gaze from the swing and asked, "I came to visit Miss Fu's friend's child and want to know if she is doing well?" ”

Mr. Smith immediately looked nervous and said, "We treat the child as if it were our own, and she is fine." ”

Looking at Smith's anxious expression, Nie Chen knew that he had misunderstood.

Nie Chen hurriedly smiled, stopped, turned to look at Mr. Smith, and said, "Don't worry, I'm just passing by to see her, and I won't take her with me......"

Hearing this, Mr. Smith was relieved.

Walking to the front of the house, Mr. Smith stopped, turned around, and said, "I'll go and call her out." ”

Nie Chen nodded and watched Mr. Smith stride in.

Nie Chen could see through the white lattice window that Mr. Smith was bending down and talking to a girl.

He couldn't hear the specific content clearly, but he saw that the girl kept nodding and behaving well.

Soon, the little girl was brought out by Mr. Smith.

Mr. Smith took his daughter's hand and walked over to Nie Chen and stopped.

Nie Chen set his eyes on the girl's face.

The girl was not pretty, with a small face, dark skin, and slightly curved hair.

Looking at the girl's appearance, Nie Chen couldn't help frowning.

But even so, he walked up to the girl and crouched down, his eyes at her level.

Then, Nie Chen asked, "Hello, how old are you?" ”

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