Chapter 162 – Special Gift
The old man didn't know anything about what happened today. He always thought that Mo Yifan and Jiahui left because of the farm.
In the evening, after dinner, the old man called Leng Zhai's landline. The person who answered the phone was Gu Weini, "Grandpa, how are you doing recently?"
"Weini, what have you been busy with recently? I don't see you coming to see grandpa." The old man's kind voice came from the other end of the phone. The suppressed loneliness in his heart was also released.
Gu Weini was stunned for a moment and said softly: "Grandpa, Sichen and I will come back to see you tomorrow. Sichen has been getting off work late lately, and I haven't dared to go out." Ever since she knew that the jade pendant around her neck was the key to the vault.
, she became extremely cautious. She almost never left the house unless there was something important.
The old man could understand her worries and caution, and admired her sense of responsibility, "Weini, there is only grandpa left in Mingyue Villa. Yifan and Jiahui went to England today, and they don't know where they are going.
How long will it take? Grandpa thought, why don't you come back and play chess with Grandpa to relieve his boredom?"
"Well, how about I move over there and stay for a few days." When she heard that her father-in-law and mother-in-law were gone, she almost did not hesitate to offer it. Gu Weini could understand an old man's desire for reunion. Although there are many people in Mingyue Villa,
There are countless Filipino maids and snipers, but there is no relative, no one to chat with him to relieve his boredom.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Weini asked Ziqing to pack some daily changes of clothes for her. She really planned to stay at Mingyue Villa for a few days.
"Young Mistress, have you seen enough of this?" Zi Qing lifted the suitcase in front of her.
"Just a few sets of clothes for a change of clothes. No need to make it so grand." Gu Weini didn't even glance at the opened box. She cast her eyes on the wall clock on the wall, "Sichen should have almost finished get off work."
"Are you going now?" Zi Qing was a little confused. There's no need to be in such a hurry. She hasn't eaten yet.
Gu Weini looked at the darkening night outside the floor-to-ceiling window, "Let's wait until he comes back."
Si Xuan's villa——
The silver Bentley slowly drove into the yard. Before the car came to a complete stop, Leng Sixuan's cell phone rang. The call turned out to be from Jiahui, "Mom, what's the matter?"
Don't worry, is this phone call just to scold him?
"Son, mom and dad are already in the UK now, and they just got off the plane." Jiahui said helplessly, suppressing her depressed heart.
Britain? After a long while, Leng Sixuan's eyes dimmed, and he seemed to have guessed their intentions.
"You are alone in Philadelphia, so be careful." The voice on the other end of the phone was almost choked with sobs. Jiahui's reluctance came through the mobile platform.
Listening to this, Leng Sixuan frowned unconsciously. Why did these words sound like instructions before parting?
"Mom, when will you come back?" His deep voice was cold.
"I won't be back for a while. Your father is angry. He wants to divorce your mother. Son, my mother has no choice but to leave you. Otherwise, she wouldn't let you take such a big risk by yourself." Jiahui was in a dilemma and felt sorry.
"Divorce?" Leng Sixuan was obviously stunned by these two words. It was he who had caused her trouble.
"..." Jiahui's sobbing voice revealed a touch of strength, "But don't worry, I won't divorce him. Son, you have to take care of yourself. Mom won't tell you anymore."
"Mom, you have to take care of yourself." After hanging up the phone, Leng Sixuan sat in the cab, feeling a little at a loss. Is dad going to divorce his mom? He did this just to contain himself.
He punched the steering wheel angrily! The severe pain in his joints hit his heart, but it made his thoughts extremely clear.
At this point, even if he wanted to brake, it was already too late! What's more! No one or anything could stop him!
If you want to make a big deal happen, you have to have a woman's heart! Mom and dad will make peace with each other, and they will handle it! Maybe if we go to England and wait for a long time, the conflict will not be so sharp. After all, we have been married for thirty years.
Seeing that the silver Bentley had been parked in the open-air parking lot for a long time, and the people inside had not gotten out of the car, Ling Hanmei walked over suspiciously. Through the car window, she saw Leng Sixuan's profile that was extremely handsome outlined by the setting sun, "Sis
Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that he was lost in thought, she called out worriedly, bringing him back from his thoughts.
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Leng Sixuan said softly in a deep voice: "Dad and mom are going to England."
"So sudden?" Ling Hanmei had a vague premonition. She observed his expression and asked cautiously: "Si Xuan, is...what happened?"
In his gloomy eyes, Ling Hanmei caught a hint of strange emotion. He did not answer, but held her hand, "Hanmei, is the baby obedient? Did the kicking make you uncomfortable?" his voice was soft.
Changed the topic.
Seeing the perfect smile on his face, she was a little dazed, but very happy, "You haven't started growing limbs yet, how can you kick?" She didn't ask about her parents. When he wanted to say something, he would tell her naturally.
of.
Leng Sixuan reached out and caressed her belly, "I will accompany you to the prenatal check-up tomorrow." This was the first time he said this.
Ling Hanmei was even a little unprepared for his sudden concern, "Are you free?"
"Nothing is more important than you and the baby right now." Leng Sixuan took her into his arms with his other hand and led her towards the living room.
Ling Hanmei bit her lip gently, and a feeling of happiness swept over her. She felt that nothing was more important than Si Xuan being good to her.
So, after entering the living room, Ling Hanmei took Leng Sixuan upstairs to the bedroom.
She closed the door gently.
Seeing her vigilant behavior and the mystery on her face, before Leng Sixuan could ask anything, Ling Hanmei took his hand cautiously and said, "Sixuan, I have a gift for you." Her big eyes were filled with emotion.
With affectionate light.
A soft smile appeared on Leng Sixuan's graceful lips, "What gift is so mysterious? Have you been to the mall recently? Don't run out alone in the future, it's very dangerous..."
"I didn't." Ling Hanmei interrupted gently. She was afraid that if he kept going around like this, her conscience would be condemned and she would eventually be unable to get rid of the unusual gift.
"Then... what gift?" Leng Sixuan was slightly stunned. Was it so confusing to give a gift? Although the expression on her face was calm, he could always detect the struggling feeling in her heart despite seeing countless people.
contradiction.
Ling Hanmei turned around and took out a box from the cabinet, then opened the box, took out a folded drawing, and handed it to him with both hands.
Leng Sixuan looked at her in confusion, took the neatly folded paper, and then opened it. The five characters "Vault Structure Diagram" came into view——
His eyes widened in shock, and he even forgot to breathe.
And she stood quietly in front of him, staring at him calmly...
"Where did it come from?" Leng Sixuan lightly scanned the circles marked with red pen on the drawing. He raised his eyes and met her eyes in astonishment.
Staring at him quietly, Ling Hanmei's eyes flashed with a complicated look.
And such a look made the smart Leng Sixuan immediately think of one person - Ling Yinan!
"It belongs to your father?" Leng Sixuan guessed it. He wanted to get confirmation from her. If this kind of thing was not a domestic thief, it would be impossible for outsiders to steal it.
Ling Hanmei's big eyes instantly condensed with mist. She suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, almost pleading, "Si Xuan, there is no room for two tigers in a mountain, I am willing to stand by your side... But I beg you, let me go."
How is dad? If one day... it really comes to a point where either you die or I die, I hope you can look out for my sake and let my dad go..."
Leng Sixuan stared at her with a slightly shocked expression... From her frightened words just now, he had already guessed that she had stolen this picture.
"Si Xuan, promise me... okay? Don't hurt my father." Ling Hanmei almost begged. According to her understanding of Si Xuan, he would definitely not show mercy to people who conflict with her own interests.
Even grandpa can be hurt. One can imagine how cold-blooded his heart must be.
"Okay." Leng Sixuan looked at her hand tightly holding his, and then looked at the structural diagram in her hand, "I promise you, I will not hurt him." The promise was just to appease her, who knows what will happen in the future?
His wife's loyalty was beyond Leng Sixuan's expectations, and he also had a new understanding of Ling Hanmei. Not only could she be used by him, but he could use it with confidence, because she had given up on him.
"Hanmei, thank you for your gift." Leng Sixuan folded the structural diagram again, and then gently pressed a kiss on her forehead. He tried every means to get this diagram, but he still couldn't get it.
I don’t know, it’s fake. He was immersed in joy.
Ling Hanmei felt mixed emotions in her heart. She leaned into his arms and put her arms around his waist. He was the child's father, and he was someone she could grow old with. If she didn't help him, who would she help?
Many times, when compared with love, family affection always loses to love. That’s why love is like poisonous wine.
At the same dusk, the autumn wind blows slowly and the sunset is dreamy red.
Lamborghini slowly drove into the cold house...
"Young mistress, the prince is back, do you want to ask the chef to prepare dinner?" Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zi Qing saw the familiar car, and then asked Gu Weini at the side for instructions.
"Go ahead."
Soon after Zi Qing left, Leng Sichen's figure appeared in the living room, a tall and tall figure in a black handmade suit.
"Have you eaten? Sichen." Gu Weini looked up leisurely from the sofa.
"Not yet." There was a little tiredness in his voice, as if he was worried about something. Gu Weini saw his slightly frowned eyebrows, thinking about it, and then opened her lips: "Dad and Aunt Hui went to England, you know
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Chapter completed!