Italy, Gem Avenue Rich District.

Lin Chengdong looked at the villa, greenhouse garden, and several luxury cars stagnant at the door, turned his head and asked Zhan Nan: "Does she... live here?"

"The address is right, it should be here." Zhan Nan nodded slowly.

Lin Chengdong smiled when he heard this: "That's pretty good. He fulfilled Qingqing's father's wish and married a good family."

Qin Yu walked over and patted his shoulder to show comfort.

"Haha, I'm still a little nervous." Lin Chengdong smiled a little reluctantly, his face turned red, and he was indeed a little nervous when he looked.

"You're so nervous. You're single. In the future, girls shouldn't be more relaxed!" Zhan Nan smiled and waved his hand and greeted, "Let's go, go, go in and take a look."

"Yes." Lin Chengdong nodded.

After speaking, a group of more than a dozen people walked towards the small courtyard of the villa.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the main entrance of the villa was pushed open, and a young woman with a slightly rich figure and wealthy figure was holding a little girl about three years old in her right hand and a boy of seven or eight years old in her left hand, and walked out with a smile.

Inside the door, a middle-aged man, who was at least 45 or 46 years old, wearing black-framed glasses and a decent wool trench coat, kissed the young woman's cheek in a gentle manner: "I'll be back in a week."

"Tongtong, Longlong, say goodbye to dad." The young woman teased the girl and said.

Outside the villa, Lin Chengdong looked at the woman at the door of the villa and couldn't help but be stunned.

After more than four years, she has changed so much that she can laugh. She is far from looking like she was at home before, and she always looked like she was desperate.

It is difficult for Qin Yu and others to deal with family affairs, and they stand by and don’t know what to persuade them.

"Qingqing."

Suddenly, Lin Chengdong shouted.

Time seemed to be still, and the woman on the steps suddenly turned around. After seeing Lin Chengdong, she was stunned for a moment and her face turned pale.

"Long time no see, Qingqing." Lin Chengdong walked into the yard and said with a chuckling.

"You...you...why are you back?" Qingqing's reaction at this moment was a little scared in her expression, except for her shock.

"It's hard to describe it. I just returned to Nanhu when I encountered some things." Lin Chengdong said calmly: "I originally wanted to call you and ask about my child, but Zhan Nan said you changed your mobile phone number and couldn't contact me. Then we found out the address and came over to take a look."

Qingqing was still staring at Lin Chengdong, so nervous that she seemed to forget to breathe.

"I heard you remarried? It's pretty good, haha." Lin Chengdong restrained his emotions and asked, "Where is Yangyang?"

"Hello, I am Qingqing's husband, my surname is Zhao." The middle-aged man next to him politely stretched out his palm.

"Hello, hello." Lin Chengdong shook hands with him: "I have no other intentions when I come here, I just want to see my son."

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and was also not surprised by his actions. Chong Qingqing, who was very experienced, asked, "Why, let's go into the house to talk first?"

Qingqing turned her head and looked at Mr. Zhao, as if she was a little timid.

"Let's go, let's go into the house first." Mr. Zhao grabbed Qingqing's wrist and smiled and greeted everyone: "Please come in."

"good."

Lin Chengdong nodded.

"Please take this place." Mr. Zhao led everyone, walked into the room again, opened his mouth and shouted: "Sister Wang, Xiaoling, bring more slippers and prepare tea and fruits."

Mr. Zhao has four Chinese nannies at home, with three floors of villas and seven or eight bedrooms alone. The decoration style inside the house is also quite retro, and many of the supplies seem to be valuable antiques and expensive wooden furniture.

After entering the house, Lin Chengdong glanced around but did not see Yang Yang. In addition, Qingqing's performance made Lin Chengdong feel a little surprised. He felt that although the other party thought he was dead and remarried, after all, everyone was adults, and there was no need to show such a loss of composure after meeting, so Lin Chengdong couldn't force himself to smile anymore, so he only urged and asked: "Qingqing, where is Yang Yang?"

Qingqing looked at Lin Chengdong nervously, clenched her fists, and did not reply.

Not only did Lin Chengdong feel that this reaction was abnormal, but even Qin Yu and others felt something was wrong.

Upstairs, a sound of footsteps came, Qingqing's father walked down with a crutch tremblingly, and saw Lin Chengdong extremely shocked: "You...why are you back?!"

This is speechless, as if asking, why are you not dead?

Lin Chengdong was too lazy to pay attention to his father-in-law at this moment, so he frowned and asked again: "Why don't you speak? Where is my son, where is Yangyang?"

"Mr. Lin, you sit down first, drink some water and eat some fruit." Mr. Zhao advised.

"Cheng Dong came here mainly to see the children." Zhan Nan interrupted: "Please let him see Yangyang first."

Mr. Zhao looked at everyone with a little embarrassed expression. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Qingqing, you should explain this to Mr. Lin clearly."

"What should I say clearly?" Lin Chengdong asked in a mood gradually out of control: "What can I not explain clearly about the child?"

Qingqing's father walked down, stood beside the stairs, and waved his hand and greeted, "Cheng Dong, you sit down first, let's sit down and talk."

"Sit... sit!" Qingqing also spoke.

Lin Chengdong was patient and sat on the sofa with everyone, looking at Qingqing and others uneasy.

Qingqing looked at Lin Chengdong with obvious timidity, grabbed Mr. Zhao's wrist with his right hand. After a long silence, she took the initiative to speak: "Cheng...Cheng Dong, I was considering whether to tell your father about Yangyang before... But later I heard that he was seriously ill and his condition was very bad. I was afraid that the old man would not be able to stand it..."

"bass!"

When Lin Chengdong heard this, he suddenly stood up, clenched his fists and asked, "What's wrong with Yangyang? What's wrong with it?! Are you sick? Are you hospitalized, are there any other problems?"

Qingqing was stunned by Lin Chengdong's roar, and sat on the sofa without daring to reply for a while.

"Mr. Lin, calm down."

"Is it so calm?!" Lin Chengdong stepped forward and asked, "What happened to Yangyang? Are you talking?"

Qingqing was yelled and she collapsed and covered her cheeks and cried with a burst of tears.

Lin Chengdong looked at her reaction and was stunned for a moment.

"Cheng Dong... Yangyang is gone... Playing in the park, drowned in the ice hole..." My father-in-law sat on the sofa, and said in a trembling voice.

When Lin Chengdong heard this, he felt like he was hit by five thunder. He only felt that all the scenes he saw with his eyes were spinning, and his ears were buzzing.

"Gudong!"

Lin Chengdong fell straight on the sofa.

"Cheng Dong, Cheng Dong!"

The shouts of Qin Yu, Zhan Nan and others rang indoors.

...

At the gate of a certain entertainment city in Songjiang, a young man in a suit and ties just walked out of the car and six people surrounded him.

"Ou Bin, right?" asked the person on the left.

"Who are you……?"
Chapter completed!