Ying'anshan was afraid that Yingqian would be sad.

It's said tactfully enough.

But the meaning is self-evident.

He had just seen all the news on the Internet.

All the stigma is on Yingqian.

Yingqian was the only one who was humiliated and cursed in the comments.

And Chu Ci.

Although it is on the hot search.

But it seems to have nothing to do with this matter.

The more Ying'anshan thought about it, the angrier he became.

His precious daughter turned out to be Chu Ci's tool for publicity.

Even feelings were trampled in the mud and ruined.

How could he endure it?

Ying'anshan's face was sullen, his voice became more and more condensed, and his eyes filled with fire could only be seen a little softer when he looked at Yingqian.

"Don't be sad, dad will definitely help you vent your anger."

"dad..."

The baby lowered his eyes slightly.

Look at the text messages and phone calls that keep popping up.

Among the dancing shadows.

She saw Fu Chengxiao's name appearing on the screen one after another.

From phone calls to text messages.

I even sent a few emails.

He is really stubborn.

He clearly has a ferocious face.

But very childish.

Yingqian felt like laughing for no reason.

She replied with a text message, then turned off her phone and raised the corners of her lips towards Ying'an Mountain.

"Dad, I'm really fine. I don't care about some gossip."

Ying'anshan was stunned.

I thought Yingqian didn't want him to worry.

But pay attention to her expression.

But I found that she was shaking her phone casually and humming a casual tune, as if she really didn't care.

"Let me handle it."

Yingqian tilted his head, with a soft smile on his face.

"But if I fail, I have to ask dad for help."

She squinted her eyes.

Between the brows, there is a mixture of ignorance and innocence.

Ying'anshan's eyes softened.

I thought it would be good if I could use this opportunity to make Yingqian understand the words clearly.

He nodded and said:

"All right."

"Then it's settled!"

Yingqian immediately rolled his eyes.

She was not trying to comfort Ying'anshan.

But I really don’t care about the news on the Internet.

Compared to those abuses and curses.

Yingqian still cares more about Ying'an Mountain.

Others are middle-aged.

Don't be pissed off anymore.

As for Chu Ci...

Yingqian frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

No matter what position he occupies in this matter.

This matter cannot be settled easily.

Although Yingqian wants to make a strategy.

But it doesn't mean that Chu Ci can be tolerated and treated as a fool.

The piano black Bentley drove into the villa area.

We haven’t arrived at the door of Ying’s house yet.

He was blocked by a speeding motorcycle.

The driver stepped on the brakes urgently, with a look of fear on his face.

"Mr. Ying, this man suddenly blocked the road..."

Yingqian almost bumped into the back seat of the car.

My head feels a little dizzy.

She raised her eyes and looked at the motorcycle, feeling that it looked very familiar.

It seems like I have seen it somewhere.

The man riding the motorcycle took off his helmet, revealing a gloomy handsome face.

He looked at Yingqian in the car and shouted:

"Follow me!"

Let alone Yingqian.

Even Ying'an Mountain was stunned.

He really didn't expect that he would see Fu Chengxiao again less than an hour after they were separated.

Still in this way that almost caused a car accident.

"I'm going out for a while."

Yingqian explained to Yinganshan and quickly got out of the car.

She walked to Fu Chengxiao's side.

There was no time to say a word.

He was forcibly dragged onto the motorcycle.

Putting the helmet into Yingqian's arms, Fu Chengxiao turned off the accelerator and whispered:

"hold me."

Yingqian's head is full of question marks.

She had just put on the helmet, and she didn't have time to hug Fu Chengxiao's waist.

The motorcycle has already been started.

Under the driver's shocked gaze, the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The driver slowly turned his head and asked with a stiff face:

"Mr. Ying, the eldest lady has been taken away. Do you want to... call the police?"

"Need not."

Ying'an Mountain pressed my forehead, and I also had a severe headache.

"Go back."

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To be continued...