Weilai is indeed the "future", but it is not "tomorrow that has not yet come".
But "didn't come."
He wanted to say that the child he really wanted had never arrived.
This child was not what he wanted.
Jin Weilai, Jin Wei Lai, Jin... the future.
Is the child he really wants with Su Mi?
Deep in his heart, is Su Mi the only one worthy of giving him children?
Every time she called her daughter's name, Wan Ziya felt her blood surge, as if she was being mocked and slapped in the face.
At this moment, she couldn't help but sneered softly.
It's a pity that Su Mi is already dead.
He has been dead for four years.
All the bones and dregs were eaten clean by the fish.
Maybe every time we eat seafood, there will be her residue...
When she was alive, she could not get pregnant normally.
How can a dead person give you a child?
Second Master, the child you are really looking forward to, the child who has not yet arrived, will never come.
Suppressing her thoughts, Wan Ziya glanced at her daughter who was gradually sleeping, and the love-hate look in her eyes finally disappeared.
Immediately, he stood up, walked to the window, looked back at his daughter, opened the window, and let the slightly cold night breeze from Tancheng flow into the children's bedroom and hit his daughter's delicate body.
Then, he slowly walked out of the bedroom.
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Weiyang time.
After closing time, Jiang Qiaoyue waited for Qi Xiaomeng, and Ning Gu left after get off work. She pulled down the roller shutter, turned off all the lights in the cafe on the first floor, and went upstairs.
In the past four years, due to the expansion of the business scale, an additional floor was built and renovated upstairs, specifically used as an office space for the private investigation business.
On the second floor, open the door and go in.
The room is industrial style, deserted, simple, black, white and gray.
There are several computers placed. There are also LCD screens hanging on the walls.
Pure and secret.
She picked a fabric sofa and sat down, took out her mobile phone, and made a voice call.
I was picked up quickly there.
She took off her high heels and placed her white heels on the coffee table in front of her. She maintained a comfortable posture and stirred up a strand of hair that had fallen down:
"Good evening, boss."
A leisurely and calm voice came from over there:
"how's it going."
The voice is soft, slightly hoarse, pleasant, and pleasant to the ear.
It's only four words, but it seems to be soaked in the strong fragrance of roses and a little bit of poppy breath, which is fascinating and extremely attractive.
Jiang Qiaoyue said word by word:
"Wan Ziya has already stayed at Dato's guild hall in Nancheng District."
"As you might expect, she really wants to keep an eye on Huo Shenxiu's every move. Sister Qiu also recommended Wei Young to her at the right time."
"She couldn't wait to contact me, and I took over the business of helping to track Huo Shenxiu."
What Wan Ziya didn't know was that Sister Qiu, the steward of Dato's club in Tancheng, had long been bribed by her boss.
The female voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and then said:
"Then proceed as planned."
"Okay," Jiang Qiaoyue thought for a while and then said:
"By the way, you should also know that Wan Ziya did not come to Tancheng alone to find Huo Shenxiu this time." After a pause, he continued:
"I came with my daughter."
In the past four years, Jiang Qiaoyue naturally became aware of the relationship between the person on the other end of the phone and Huo Shenxiu and Wan Ziya.
It was quiet there for a long time.
After a long blank moment, he opened his lips and teeth lightly:
"Know."
Jiang Qiaoyue hesitated for a moment and said, "That little girl may be a breakthrough for Wan Ziya."
The person on the other end of the phone hummed lazily, obviously knowing very well.
After the official chat, Jiang Qiaoyue regained her cheerful expression:
"Have you and Xiao Su Bao returned to Tancheng?"
"Just arrived two hours ago."
"Staying in a hotel?"
"Teacher Yuan has a small apartment in Tancheng. He bought it in the name of a friend of his in Tancheng. Su Bao and I can live here temporarily. The environment is nice and not eye-catching."
"Oh, that's good. By the way, is little Subao in good health?" Jiang Qiaoyue suddenly lowered her voice.
I flew to Tancheng from abroad and spent more than ten hours on the road, but I was worried that the little one would not be able to bear it.
After all, little Subao's body is different from other children.
"Fortunately, after arriving, I quickly got used to it. I had a lot of fun and was already asleep. Teacher Yuan introduced me to a well-known doctor he met here. If there is anything, I can contact him directly.
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Jiang Qiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief and joked: "Yuan Yi has taken care of your mother and son's food and shelter. Even the doctor has made arrangements in advance. In the past four years, you and your mother have been away from home, and he has been even more indifferent to you."
Said...still call me Teacher Yuan? Where can I find such a good man?"
The people over there didn't bother to pay attention to her kind joke: "It's so hard to find, can I introduce it to you?"
Jiang Qiaoyue then closed her mouth, smiled, and said nothing.
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The next morning, Huo Shenxiu had just arrived at the company. As soon as he entered the office, he saw Han Fei, who was supposed to take Wan Ziya and his daughter to the airport, standing inside.
Han Fei said that Jin Weilai suddenly had a fever this morning, and the fever was a bit serious. Wan Ziya was extremely anxious. Sister Qiu had just given the child antipyretic medicine.
Although the high fever had gone down a bit, he still coughed non-stop. Sister Qiu and the driver took the child to the hospital for a checkup, and they said he might be infected with mild pneumonia and needed an infusion.
Looking at it like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to get on the plane back home for a while.
Wan Ziya wanted to stay a few more days, at least until Jin Weilan recovered before leaving.
Huo Shenxiu's face darkened.
Yesterday I saw that Jin Weilai was fine. Why did she get sick all night?
Is pneumonia so serious?
Although the weather in Tancheng is a little cooler than that in Country M, it is not likely to cause frostbite.
Besides, the servants at the club will definitely take good care of Miss Jin Weilai.
But in this case, it's not easy to force the mother and daughter to leave now.
He didn't say anything, walked around the desk and started today's work.
Seeing his calm and indifferent expression, Han Fei took a breath.
Wan Ziya came here with her daughter from country M. The second master was silent, with a look of disgust on his face, and without saying a few words, he drove the mother and daughter back to the country.
Now that my daughter is sick, she still looks so cool and calm, without even a word of concern. How does she look like a husband and father?
Those who know, know that Er Ye and Wan Ziya, mother and daughter, are a family.
Those who didn't know... thought they were strangers.
No, worse than a stranger.
When a stranger sees someone coming to see him, or when he sees a little girl who is sick, he doesn't even say a word of condolences.
Han Fei has always been unwilling to believe that the second master only divorced his wife and reorganized his family with Wan Ziya for the sake of the Jin family's property and the title of Datuk.
But now it seems that I have to believe it.
The second master is really extremely indifferent towards Wan Ziya and her daughter.
Besides family property and title, who else could do it for anything?
On the contrary, in just four years, the second master worked day and night in country M, burning ointment and setting the clock, focusing on his career. He gained the trust of Dato's father and most members of the Jin family, and almost gained the majority of the Jin family.
Industry……
If it wasn't for the family property and title, how could it be possible to achieve the current achievements?
He really didn't want to believe that his superior, who he had served for many years, could be such a heartless man who abandoned his ex-wife for money and power.
"Is there anything else?" Huo Shenxiu raised his eyelids when he noticed that his assistant had not left and was standing not far away staring at him.