Chapter 1857
After my father died, the house was bought by the old man.
The old man bought the house, and everything in the house remained the same. This is just the old man asked him not to forget everything that happened back then!
He was told not to forget how his father died and how he was abandoned by his mother!
The car slowly drove towards the direction of the old house, and Yi Jinli closed his eyes again.
Do you deceive yourself? Will his love, in the end, be like his father, be just his wishful thinking after all?
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Ling Yiran returned to Yi's house, Yi Jinli did not come back, and she called his cell phone again, and the other party's cell phone was already turned off.
Where is Ajin?! Ling Yiran was anxious, but when asked Gao Congming, he couldn't find out why. When asked Guan Bo, Guan Bo naturally couldn't give her any answer.
After the children came back, Ling still forced himself to smile and pretended that he had nothing to do.
When it was time for dinner, Yi Jinli had not come back yet. Yi Qianjin asked strangely, "Where is Daddy? Is Daddy coming back for dinner today?"
"Dad is going to work today and come back very late. Let's have a meal first." Ling Yiran said.
Yi Qianjin did not doubt that he was there, but insisted on leaving food for his father. If his father came back and was hungry, he could have food to eat. However, a hint of doubt flashed through Yi Qianmo's peach blossom eyes.
As for Hao Jifei, he just lowered his head and ate the meal quietly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
After all, he is just an outsider, and even if he lives in the Yi family now, he is still so out of place.
He understood that he was just a toy by Yi Qianjin, and when the owner was tired of playing with the toy, he could throw it away.
But... now he can't help but hope that Yi Qianjin can't get tired of playing so quickly and be interested in him... longer.
Because, he seemed to fall in love with the feeling of being by her.
However, at the young age, he didn't understand what this kind of love was.
When he fell asleep at night, Yi Qianjin fell asleep quickly with Hao Jifei.
Although Ling still did not put the grudges of the previous generation on the child, he still felt something was wrong with his daughter sleeping with another little boy who was not related to blood.
After all, in her opinion, a child of this age should be cultivated.
However, when she mentioned Yi Jinli, he didn't care much about it, "If you want a child to be uninterested in a toy, then let her play as much as possible. When it's boring, her interest will naturally fade away."
"But Xiaofei is not a toy."
"But now for Xiao Jin, he is just a fresh and interesting toy."
Chapter completed!