Chapter 1099

"Let me go, Si kongyie."

Qi Qing tries hard to break off Sikong ye, but he is too strong.

"Come back with me, don't make a fool of yourself here."

"What are you going to do with your jin'er'en? Let go, Si kongyie! " Qi Qing does not want to go back with Sikong Ye.

She wants to discuss with Ji Qianchen. It's said that Ling Xiaohan hasn't come back for a week.

"Are you angry that I am too close to jin'er? If you are jealous, you can say it directly. If you ask me, I can send her away at any time. "

"No, my room can let you go to bed. I don't care about you. I just need to know if brother Ling is back safely."

"Brother Ling, brother Ling, you can call another brother Ling to try."

"I'll call it, I'll call it. Brother Ling is my favorite person in my life. If anything happens to him, I don't want to live."

"Qi Qing, you really want to die." Sikong Ye is completely enraged by Qi Qing's words.

She can die for lingxiaohan. What's his honest husband?

Grab her hair and throw her to the ground.

Qi Qing falls on the floor in a mess.

Ji Qianchen and Ling Yichen in the room were shocked.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Ye usually treats Qi Qing like this. No wonder Qi Qing married him so long and didn't fall in love with him.

Qi Qing, who fell to the ground, was expressionless and lifted her hair, which covered her eyebrows and eyes.

"Si kongyie, if you have the ability to beat me in front of these people, until I can't speak again."

"Don't think I dare." Sikong Ye has already slapped.

Ji Qianchen can't see a man beating a woman at all. Although Qi Qing used to be hateful, she loves the wrong person and doesn't do the wrong thing.

"Enough, this is Ling's house. It's not the place where your husband and wife flirt. Housekeeper, see off." Ji Qianchen shouted to the housekeeper to see off the guests.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward and came to Sikong Ye. "Young master Sikong, our young lady needs to rest in peace. Please come back."

"Go back and I'll take care of you. Let's go." Sikong Ye squats down and pulls Qi Qing up from the ground.

After a tug, Qi qingbuyi shook off his hand.

Next second, Si kongyie simply picks Qi Qing up from the ground and walks out of Ji Qianchen's room.

The room recovered a peaceful, Ji Qianchen leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes heavily.

"Mommy, don't be angry. Take good care of your injuries. Get better soon."

Ling Yichen's little hand grasps Ji Qianchen's hand to appease him.

Such a warm little angel is Ji Qianchen's only spiritual support at this time. Ji Qianchen rubs Ling Yichen's face, "Mommy promised Yichen that she would get better soon."

When Lin Jiaxu came to Ling's house again, he happened to meet Sikong ye, who was holding Qi Qing, at the door.

Two people pass by, and Sikong Ye doesn't take a look at Lin Jiaxu.

Lin Jiaxu stands in the yard and watches Sikong Ye start his car and leave, then turns to go upstairs.

Come to the bedroom on the second floor.

Lin Jiaxu knocks on the door and enters.

"Brother Lin." When Ling Yichen saw Lin Jiaxu, he called her brother at the first call.

"Ah, my name is uncle Lin, I hope you call me older."

"Brother Lin is better, and you are not much older than me." Ling Yichen pouts and refuses to obey Lin Jiaxu.

Actually, it's Lin Jiaxu. He has a purpose.

Because he is called a generation with him, he is embarrassed to covet and miss his mother.

Before daddy comes back, he can't let other men take advantage of Mommy.

"Brother Lin, why are you here again? Are you free? "

Ling Yichen looks at him.

"I'm quite free. I'm free to help you investigate your father's whereabouts."

Hearing this, Ji immediately opened his eyes, "why, is there news about my husband?"

Lin Jiaxu took a chair and sat down beside the bed. "Can I have a glass of water? I want to finish. "

"Somebody, pour Lin Jiaxu a glass of water."

After drinking a glass of water, Lin Jiaxu took out a mobile phone from her pocket, opened a picture, and handed it to Ji Qianchen to look at it. "I sent many people to look for it all over the country. Later, I heard people in this place, and saw a person who looks like brother Ling. Elder sister, look if it's him."

Lin Jiaxu enlarges the photo and puts it in front of Ji Qianchen.

Ji Qianchen looks at the man in the picture carefully.

The man in the picture is wearing a simple white T-shirt and a pair of jeans. There are many different cuts on his forehead. His hair is slightly poor, and the bangs slightly cover his eyebrows and eyes. He is not as brave as Ling Xiaohan.

This man's eyes are empty and inanimate, neither are they as sharp as an eagle or as fierce as ice cream.But the facial features as like as two peas in the cold, are almost identical, but different in temperament.

So Ji can't be determined by just one photo.

"Not sure?" Seeing Ji Qianchen frowning, Lin Jiaxu asked.

"Is there anything else?"

"Only this one."

"Where is this man?"

"It's on a small island on the border of Los Angeles."

"How could it be there? Show me. "

"Sister, do you really want to go? Your body hasn't been cured yet. Why don't I send someone to bring this man back? "

"If it's him, why doesn't he come back by himself?" Ji Qianchen rethinks logic.

"It was said by the people there that this man appeared on the island a week ago. He was silent. He asked what his name was, and he didn't know it."

"I don't know my name?" Ji Qianchen suddenly responded.

Is it possible

Ji Qianchen vaguely remembers that French doctor said that Ling Xiao had blood stasis in his head.

If the congestion is dissipated, the memory will be restored, but if it is severely damaged again, it may cause temporary loss of memory again.

No, it's not what she wants.

Ji Qianchen shook his head, afraid to think.

Ling Yichen grabs Lin Jiaxu's cell phone and looks at it carefully. "It's really like my father, Mommy. Shall we go and have a look? If we meet someone, I will recognize whether it's father or not."

His son's words made Ji Qianchen firm his mind.

"OK, let's go to have a look. We're going to Luocheng. Lin Jiaxu, you can take us there. I need to find out whether it's right or not."

"Well, I'll send a private plane to pick you up."

Lin Jiaxu readily agreed.

It took less than two hours to go to Los Angeles, and the plane landed on an open lawn on the island.

Ji Qianchen bears the wound on his body and leads Ling Yichen to the destination.

This is a deserted island with golden beaches.

There are only a few subsistence fishermen on the island.

Take the picture and ask the villagers from door to door if they have seen the man.

finally learned that as like as two peas in the village, there was a real cold guy who lived the same length as Ling Xiao.

After a long walk, Ji Qianchen almost collapsed and finally arrived at the front of the house.

There are white wooden fences outside the villa, in which there are many pigeons.

The man sat on the bench in the yard, holding some rice grains and throwing them at the dove.

Ling Yichen grabs the gate of the fence, looks at the man from the wood seam, and looks at him carefully for several times. "Mommy, he is not my father, my father will not feed the pigeons."