"Well, let's go back then." Ning Wangqing said, turned around calmly, and let Bai Feifei lead her away.

Zhong Qingyu was completely confused, but she vaguely heard Bai Feifei, who turned around, ask: "Wangqing, do you know such a woman?"

"I don't know him." Ning Wangqing answered without hesitation and asked, "Do you know him?"

Bai Feifei raised an imperceptible proud smile at the corner of her mouth, but said in a calm tone: "You don't even know me, and I don't even know her."

Looking at the pair of figures drifting away, Zhong Qingyu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her heart felt like ice crystals.

Don’t know me!

Those three words without thinking were like a sharp knife, piercing directly into her heart.

That man had the same face and temperament as Dongfang Chen, but his temperament and name had changed, and even the smell of his unique Dior Homme perfume was gone.

She didn't recognize him.

Zhong Qingyu even suspected that this was just a coincidence, that the man named Ning Wangqing just looked like Dongfang Chen, just like him!

Like, but not.

When Zhong Yan found Zhong Qingyu, Zhong Qingyu had already walked an unknown distance with his head lowered. He was thinking about a lot of things, but he couldn't figure out a clue.

Hope is still there, but despair is so complete.

Is this God's punishment for her?

To punish her for running away for ten years and making Dongfang Chen a laughing stock, did God deliberately let her lose him and taste the bone-breaking pain?

Zhong Qingyu seemed to be in a very bad mood, and Zhong Yan was very worried: "Mommy, what happened?"

"Stone." Zhong Qingyu knelt down, took Zhong Yan into his arms, and hugged her tightly, as if if she accidentally opened her eyes again, Zhong Yan would disappear and leave her.

"Shitou is here, don't worry, Mommy, Shitou will be fine, and Shitou will also find Daddy."

Zhong Qingyu pursed her lips, holding back the liquid that was about to flow out of her sour eyes. She held Zhong Yan's cheek and asked in a low voice: "Shitou, what if... what if daddy doesn't recognize us anymore?"

She didn't know if Ning Wangqing was Dongfang Chen, but from the unfamiliar look in Ning Wangqing's eyes, she knew very well that that person really didn't know her.

Zhong Yan didn't know why Zhong Qingyu asked this, but he still said: "Don't worry, Mommy, Daddy will not forget us."

"What if I forget?" Zhong Qingyu became paranoid. When he was paranoid, his tears couldn't stop flowing.

In fact, she was very willing to believe that Ning Wangqing was Dongfang Chen. At least he was still alive, which was more promising than the 50-50 chance Bei Tangyu said.

However, when I thought about it, and when I recalled the disgust and impatience in Ning Wangqing's eyes when he looked at her, my heart felt as if someone had grabbed it, and the pain was beyond words.

Zhong Yan finally noticed something. Could it be that Zhong Qingyu saw her father?

Zhong Yan carefully and gently wiped Zhong Qingyu's tears, paused, and then said firmly: "Mommy, don't worry, even if Daddy has forgotten us, the stone will make him remember us again. We are

A family will always be together."

The child's firm words were like a reassurance, which gave Zhong Qingyu some peace of mind. He pulled the corners of his mouth with great effort and smiled extremely bleakly.

Zhong Yan didn't ask any more questions. As soon as she returned to the hotel, she immediately asked someone to check the route Zhong Qingyu took today, and the answer she got was so shocking. "Well, let's go back," Ning Wangqing said directly.

She turned around gracefully and let Bai Feifei lead her away.

Zhong Qingyu was completely confused, but she vaguely heard Bai Feifei, who turned around, ask: "Wangqing, do you know such a woman?"

"I don't know him." Ning Wangqing answered without hesitation and asked, "Do you know him?"

Bai Feifei raised an imperceptible proud smile at the corner of her mouth, but said in a calm tone: "You don't even know me, and I don't even know her."

Looking at the pair of figures drifting away, Zhong Qingyu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her heart felt like ice crystals.

Don’t know me!

Those three words without thinking were like a sharp knife, piercing directly into her heart.

That man had the same face and temperament as Dongfang Chen, but his temperament and name had changed, and even the smell of his unique Dior Homme perfume was gone.

She didn't recognize him.

Zhong Qingyu even suspected that this was just a coincidence, that the man named Ning Wangqing just looked like Dongfang Chen, just like him!

Like, but not.

When Zhong Yan found Zhong Qingyu, Zhong Qingyu had already walked an unknown distance with his head lowered. He was thinking about a lot of things, but he couldn't figure out a clue.

Hope is still there, but despair is so complete.

Is this God's punishment for her?

To punish her for running away for ten years and making Dongfang Chen a laughing stock, did God deliberately let her lose him and taste the bone-breaking pain?

Zhong Qingyu seemed to be in a very bad mood, and Zhong Yan was very worried: "Mommy, what happened?"

"Stone." Zhong Qingyu knelt down, took Zhong Yan into his arms, and hugged her tightly, as if if she accidentally opened her eyes again, Zhong Yan would disappear and leave her.

"Shitou is here, don't worry, Mommy, Shitou will be fine, and Shitou will also find Daddy."

Zhong Qingyu pursed her lips, holding back the liquid that was about to flow out of her sour eyes. She held Zhong Yan's cheek and asked in a low voice: "Shitou, what if... what if daddy doesn't recognize us anymore?"

She didn't know if Ning Wangqing was Dongfang Chen, but from the unfamiliar look in Ning Wangqing's eyes, she knew very well that that person really didn't know her.

Zhong Yan didn't know why Zhong Qingyu asked this, but he still said: "Don't worry, Mommy, Daddy will not forget us."

"What if I forget?" Zhong Qingyu became paranoid. When he was paranoid, his tears couldn't stop flowing.

In fact, she was very willing to believe that Ning Wangqing was Dongfang Chen. At least he was still alive, which was more promising than the 50-50 chance Bei Tangyu said.

However, when I thought about it, and when I recalled the disgust and impatience in Ning Wangqing's eyes when he looked at her, my heart felt as if someone had grabbed it, and the pain was beyond words.

Zhong Yan finally noticed something. Could it be that Zhong Qingyu saw her father?

Zhong Yan carefully and gently wiped Zhong Qingyu's tears, paused, and then said firmly: "Mommy, don't worry, even if Daddy has forgotten us, the stone will make him remember us again. We are

A family will always be together."

The child's firm words were like a reassurance, which gave Zhong Qingyu some peace of mind. He pulled the corners of his mouth with great effort and smiled extremely bleakly.
Chapter completed!