Chapter 63: Exile
Old Mrs. Ye softened her heart when she heard this, and patted her hand to reassure: "Don't worry, I will tell your father in person and let him dispel this idea." ā
Ye Ruyun was overjoyed in her heart, and nodded obediently: "Okay." ā
The maid walked into the living room with a bowl of Chinese medicine and put it in front of Mrs. Ye, and at the same time did not forget to put a small plate of candied fruit next to her.
Seeing this, Mrs. Ye was slightly stunned, and that beautiful and delicate face appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but sigh: "That girl Yu Yao used to see me drinking medicine, and she would always prepare candied fruit for me intimately." It's been five years since I ran away from home, and I don't know what happened to that girl outside. ā
Ye Ruyun was silent when she heard this, her eyes fell on the bowl of Chinese medicine on the table, and her eyes flashed with a strange light.
Don't worry, I'll see you soon.
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The main house of the Feng family, in the bright and luxurious living room.
Feng Xuhan understood the intention of the guest, and his long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes fell on him, "In other words, do you want to borrow someone from me to find your Su family's long-lost daughter?" ā
Unexpectedly, a dignified national-level opera artist and his wife would hold the wrong dead baby and leave their own flesh and blood in the hospital.
This mistake has been wrong for more than 20 years, and it will definitely be a sensational news when it gets out.
Su Mocheng bowed his head solemnly, "Well, the stakes are high, I just returned to China, and I don't have enough connections, only you can help." ā
If it weren't for the re-examination of the baby's bones, which confirmed that it was not their Su family's child, their family would not have known that they had been wrong for so many years!
Now the top priority, in addition to finding out what happened back then, also try to find his sister who was outcast!
"I can help with this." The man responded refreshedly.
Su Mocheng breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely: "Thank you." ā
"I have a request, though." Feng Xuhan paused and talked directly about the conditions: "I want four elite-level security personnel." ā
Su Mocheng was slightly stunned and looked at the bodyguard in the corner, "You are not like people who lack bodyguards, their level is high enough to be qualified to be left by you in the Feng family and by your side, right?" ā
Feng Xuhan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Someone else's is always the best, isn't it?" ā
Although the level of bodyguards around him is not low, for Su Mocheng, who is a diplomat, there must be better elite security personnel around him.
So he wanted to replace Ye Yuyao with such a group of bodyguards.
Su Mo admitted that when he heard this, he had no choice but to respond: "Okay, I will arrange it for you, but it may take a few days." ā
It takes time for him to transfer people.
Feng Xuhan sneered: "Then you can come to me for help then." ā
As he spoke, he paused, and his tone was teasing: "It's a shame that your Su family can make such a big oolong." It's a pity that your sister should have been pampered in a wealthy family, and now she may be suffering somewhere. ā
Su Mocheng gasped and immediately made concessions: "I'll bring people tomorrow!" ā
It's a big deal that he gave his bodyguard to Feng Xuhan!
Now it's important to find his long-lost sister!
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Meanwhile.
Ye Yuyao focused on completing a design draft at her workbench.
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An abrupt mobile phone ringtone came.
She rubbed her eyebrows and took her phone to look at it.
Finding out that it was Cheng Siqian's call, Ye Yuyao raised her eyebrows slightly, and immediately slid over the answer icon, "Miss Cheng." ā
It's been a few days since the last engagement reception, and the young lady finally thinks of her.
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Ata, I just saw the design of the dress that your assistant sent me last time, and I like it. Cheng Siqian's happy voice came from the other end of the phone, "These days, I finally have the time to deal with those things that have been put on hold." ā
"If you like it, if you like it." Ye Yuyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and congratulated at the same time: "By the way, Miss Cheng, congratulations on your escape from this turmoil." ā
"Thank you." Cheng Siqian chuckled and couldn't help asking, "Are you still working at Akan?" How is he doing? ā