Yan Xiaye smiled and held the corner of his lips without laughing, and said softly with retreating as he advanced: "Qin Jingyi, you are right, it's better to leave the Qin family to you."

Her tactfulness made Qin Jing stunned, and she thought suspiciously about what plot she had.

After saying that, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, then lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Mr. Qin sighed secretly when he looked at this well-behaved and sensible look, and picked up the dishes for her: "Xia Ye, don't pay attention to that bastard, these dishes should be what you like, eat more quickly, thank you for your hard work this month

Now.”

"Thank you dad."

Yan Xiaye smiled calmly and gently, slowly ate the things that Mr. Qin had given her, and then picked up some for Mr. Qin with public chopsticks.

If you never mention the cause and whereabouts of her disappearance for a month, then this scene is warm and it is completely a touching family affection that Xia Ye fantasized in her childhood.

Their father was kind and filial to the daughter. Qin Jing looked at him with anger and his heart was filled with anger. Even the food on the table in front of him was as delicious as chewy wax.

After a few bites, he took a selection and took a black face and threw down his chopsticks, got up and left.

When he walked out of the restaurant, Qin Jingyi sneered and took out his cell phone and dialed a long-save phone number.

A brief conversation with the phone, he hung up the phone meaningfully, waiting for Yan Xiaye's good show

....

After lunch, Mr. Qin was seriously ill and obviously lacked energy.

He pulled Yan Xiaye and wanted to say something else, but in the end he shook his head with no desire and inability to take good care of Yan Xiaye and take the man back to the bedroom to rest.

Watching the old man staggering back, Yan Xiaye had tears in her eyes and silently praying that the truth would not be as cruel as she imagined.

He raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes quickly. She asked the maid next to her with a hoarse voice: "My father's face looks ugly. Is it worse for him to have an illness?"

"The housekeeper does not allow us to talk about this at home, but before you come back, the old man has not left the room for a long time, let alone come to the restaurant for a meal."

"What else? Don't worry, if the butler blames you, let him come to me."

"I think...ah, a few days ago, I hired several well-known domestic doctors to stand by at home. The medical equipment in the bedroom was replaced with the latest models. The diet sent to the kitchen was getting lighter and lighter every day, although I don't know the old man.

Everyone is worried about the specific condition.”

Judging from the details of clues, after a month of development, Mr. Qin's condition not only failed to turn the crisis into safety, but also became more and more serious.

Yan Xiaye lowered her eyes and said nothing. The fatigue she had over the years made her unable to take care of herself, but she still had to make up her mind to suspicion of each other.

"I'll go back to my room to rest... By the way, where is Rongrong?"

Including Rongrong, the four maids that Mr. Qin had specially assigned to her in the past did not even show up.

She originally thought they had something to do, but until the end of lunch, she didn't see the four people.

"Rongrong's mother died in a car accident and she went back to attend the funeral."

The maid kept smiling respectfully, not at all surprised Yan Xia Ye’s question, and replied meticulously: “The other three little sisters have a good time with her. They took the annual leave to go back to help Rongrong with the funeral. The lady has

If things happen, we will be told the same thing."

In this empty and expensive villa, there were countless servants coming and going, but Yan Xiaye was familiar with only these four people.

"That's how..."

Yan Xiaye did not doubt that he was there, and thought for a while and continued to ask: "Do you have a contact information for Rongrong? There was such a big deal at her family, so I want to comfort her and send a red envelope."

In today's era, no matter how remote Rongrong's hometown is, it is easy to contact with her mobile phone.

However, the maid seemed to have not expected Yan Xiaye to be confused about this and stammered: "Sorry, Miss, Rongrong and I are not very familiar with each other. We usually only communicate at work and have no contact information.

”

"Then please call the butler, he should have contact information from everyone in the family..."

"Miss, you think about Rongrong like this. She must be very grateful if she knows it, but it is still your rest now."

The maid cleared her throat and interrupted Yan Xiaye seriously: "And everything in the house is taken care of by the housekeeper. Rongrong and the others took the money before going back. If they were tight, they would definitely call back for help.

Don't worry at all."

Yan Xiaye blinked in confusion, always feeling that something was not natural, and couldn't tell what was wrong.

But since everyone said that, she didn't plan to make things difficult for the other party, and nodded and went back to the room to rest.

Returning to the familiar room again, Yan Xiaye stood at the door and looked around, his heart full of empty feelings.

On the sofa there, she had seriously argued with Li Yuntang about financial issues, while Xiao Yunduo's favorite was Xiao Yunduo's favorite. Now there are still a few robots that the little guy likes.

Walking over and picking up one and playing with it in your hand, Yan Xiaye really hopes to go back to the past time.

To do this, she must do her best.

With a gentle smile at the little robot, she carefully put Xiao Yunduo's baby down, went to the bathroom to take a shower, wrapped in a bath towel and crawled into the quilt, intending to have a nap.

Before returning to the Qin family, Yan Jiu reminded her not to contact Li Yuntang directly, because if Qin Jingyi was the behind-the-scenes envoy of Peking Opera Facebook, she would probably set up equipment for eavesdropping and secretly filming in her room.

Yan Xiaye completely believed that Qin Jingyi could do such a thing, so he was extremely cautious not to give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it. Even in his room, he always maintained a dead-hearted image to prevent Qin Jing from being aware of it.

The fact that Li Yuntang returns safely.

I don’t know how long I slept, but it was dark outside the window before nightfall.

A sense of indescribable sense of crisis woke Yan Xiaye from her dream. She opened her eyes in a daze and vaguely saw a figure sitting by the bed.

At first she thought it was Mr. Qin, and she called out to Dad with a soft voice, and at the same time she poked out her hand to turn on the bedside lamp.

The moment the lights were on, the man sitting by the bed narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, and his handsome appearance appeared in Yan Xiaye's sight without any concealment.

Her black and white water eyes opened wide in an instant, subconsciously hugging the quilt in front of her, wondering if she had fallen into another nightmare.

"It's been so long since I saw you, don't you even want to say a word to me?" As she was gazeful as if she was facing a great enemy, the man raised his hand and loosened the tie between his neck, and smiled in a complicated expression: "I miss you,
Chapter completed!