The landlord was called by a female lawyer in her forties, and she said yes, and then the landlord sent the documents to the other party's mailbox.

Everything is almost seamless, and Liang Bing, who is not deeply involved in the world, is even more unaware.

She is still happy that she will be able to move into her house in a few months.

Jiang Cheng didn't know what was going on.

He drove back to the castle after staying at Jiang's house for a few days, and in order to make his wife happy, he also bought a bouquet of roses and made a pastry that Xixi loved to eat.

The car he drove was a Maserati under the name of Xixi, and his own car was only a mid-range car of more than 400,000 yuan.

The car smoothly entered the Ye Castle, and after getting out of the car, Jiang Cheng showed a smile, holding flowers in one hand and snacks in the other, he looked handsome and gentlemanly in a black suit.

Several servants in the castle saw Jiang Cheng come back, and they gathered together in twos and threes, whispering.

For what happened recently in the Ye family, they also felt something about it, and they also knew that this uncle was not as gentle and considerate as he looked.

Jiang Cheng went to his and Xixi's bedroom first, and found that Xixi was not in the room, so he went to the baby's baby room and found that the baby was not in the room either.

The whole second floor is very quiet.

He went to the third floor again, and found that the third floor was also very quiet, except for two servants cleaning the stairwell, and his wife, children, and father-in-law were not at home.

What about people?

Jiang Cheng frowned, a little depressed, he had spent a lot of effort preparing to come back and apologize to his wife, but now he couldn't find anyone.

"What about the tide people?" Jiang Cheng walked to the stairs and asked Meizi who was cleaning.

Meizi glanced at Jiang Cheng with a strange look, and replied lightly, "I don't know, Mr. Jiang." ”

"When did she get out?" Jiang Cheng asked again.

Meizi thought about it for a moment and replied, "It seems to be past eight o'clock in the morning." ”

Jiang Cheng nodded.

Going out so early, there should be something.

Forget it, he is waiting at home, he always has to come back, the baby is still young, so he won't take it out for a trip or something.

Jiang Cheng was waiting in the hall downstairs, preparing what he was going to say when he saw Xixi later, and even simulated it silently in his heart.

This time, he wants Shioshi to forgive himself no matter what.

He went out for a few days, thinking that the Xixi fire had subsided a little, and he should be able to talk well.

Jiang Cheng thought so, and stayed in the living room downstairs all the time, not even going to eat lunch.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he finally heard the sound of the car coming back.

Jiang Cheng immediately got up and walked to the door, the corners of his mouth maintaining the gentle smile that he had always had.

Seeing the car drive into the garage, he quickly ran to the garage again.

It was He Xiyan who got out of the car first, and after she got out of the car, she reached out to take the baby.

"Mom, I'll come." Jiang Cheng hurriedly stretched out his hand.

Only then did He Xiyan notice Jiang Cheng, a man who was still nominally his son-in-law. She pursed her thin lips and looked at Jiang Cheng from top to bottom, without replying, nor hugging the child in her hand to Jiang Cheng.