Chapter 563

Ling Qiyang was slightly taken aback, looking at her quietly...

You must not tell her that Daddy went to the United States to see a doctor, otherwise, my sister will not be happy for the rest of the time.

"Sister, do you love pot pot?" He started to ask.

Little Pickle immediately wiped away tears, "Love."

"What is your brother like in your heart?"

"Handsome, smart, brave, and a good brother."

"Will my good brother lie to you?"

Little Pickled Cabbage paused, Jier nodded affirmatively, "Yes, because you will lie if you are afraid that I will be sad."

Uh... Ling Qiyang stroked his forehead, this year's younger sister can no longer be compared with last year's, she is much smarter.

"Sister, a good brother sometimes tells white lies, but regarding Daddy's matter, Guoguo can guarantee that he will be fine, otherwise, Mommy wouldn't be so happy to smile."

After talking a lot, my younger sister seriously retorted: "Wrong, Mommy smiled wryly."

She discovered it on Jiangshan Island.

"Sister, don't you believe in pots and pots? If so, I will be very disappointed." Ling Qiyang was upset, he didn't turn around, walked to the desk and sat down, grabbed a piece of paper and sketched casually.

Little Suancai sat on the ground and stared at her little hands. After thinking for a long time, she slowly stood up, walked to Ling Qiyang, and gently pulled his sleeves, "Guopuo, I just believe in you!" gone."

"En." Ling Qiyang lowered his head and continued to draw randomly on the paper.

"Guokuo, you're in a mess, aren't you?"

"No."

"But your painting is very messy. The teacher said that as long as people think of beautiful things in their hearts, the paintings they draw will look good."

Ling Qiyang stopped, looking at the mess of twine and a crooked plane on the paper, the corners of his lips twitched, he grabbed the paper and crumpled it up.

Seeing that his brother was upset, Little Pickled Cabbage immediately comforted him, "Guopuo, don't worry, Daddy will be fine."

This trick really worked. The sister who loved her brother deeply couldn't see him suffering, so she became quiet.

Ling Qiyang took her little hand, and the little fingers of the two hooked together, "Sister, promise Guo Guo, when Daddy and Mommy go to the United States tomorrow, you must not cry, you must laugh."

Little Pickled Cabbage paused for a long time before she nodded, "Okay."

...

It was past seven o'clock in the evening when Ling Jingchen came to visit Gu Mingxuan. He talked about Zhao Qin and Sima Qinghui, and said that Bai Shangfeng decided to send Sima Qinghui to the police station the day after tomorrow.

Gu Mingxuan leaned on the rattan chair, held his little wife's hand, and smiled faintly, "Does Uncle Bai want them to bite for a while?"

"That's right, these two women are poisonous snakes, and they won't let go of anyone who bites them." Ling Jingchen said.

"Then Sima Qinghui won't think about running away?"

Ling Jingchen and Ling Moxue looked at each other, Ling Moxue said: "Honey, it's impossible for her to think about running away, right? Uncle Bai's bodyguards are watching Zizhu Mountain."

"Who would want to go to the police station? Sima Qinghui won't sit still."

"So, we have to ask Uncle Bai to step up his guard?"

Gu Mingxuan frowned thoughtfully, and after a while, he said seriously: "Let that fatty Liu out, and don't let him be with Sima Qinghui."

"Honey, why are you doing this?"

"Without that man, Sima Qinghui would not be easy to dance."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone in Ling Jingchen's pocket rang. When he saw it was an unfamiliar number, he was about to press it off, but Gu Mingxuan grabbed his hand with a serious expression, "Pick it up, let's see who it is?"

Ling Jingchen immediately switched on the speakerphone, and Zhao Qin's anxious voice sounded inside: "Jingchen, Jingchen, it's not good! Fatty Liu ran away with that stinky woman!"

Gu Mingxuan stood up suddenly, because he stood up too fast, he felt dizzy and almost fell down on the wicker chair again.

Ling Moxue hurriedly supported him, Ling Jingchen glanced at him, and asked Zhao Qin coldly, "Where are the two bodyguards?"

"Now... now I'm collapsed on the ground, I don't know what to do, I... I was almost killed." Speaking of this, Zhao Qin sobbed, seemingly in pain.

Ling Jingchen's face changed immediately, and he hurriedly said, "I'll come over right away."

After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and looked at his stern brother-in-law, "Ming Xuan, you are so good at predicting things, what should you do now?"

Ling Moxue held her husband's arm tightly, her eyes fixed on his face.

"Isn't there monitoring on the road? Call the police immediately! Hand it over to the police." Gu Mingxuan waved.

"Yes, then I'll go." Ling Jingchen turned around and left.

Ling Moxue shouted: "Brother, quickly call Uncle Bai!"

"understood!"

Ling Jingchen hurried away, Gu Mingxuan didn't sit down again, he took Ling Moxue's hand and said, "I'll go and have a look too."

"No!" Ling Moxue stopped him, "You can't worry about these things now, these two shameless men and women can't escape to the sky, Uncle Bai and the police will catch them."

Just as Ling Moxue finished speaking, Gu Jincheng came over, "Why did uncle leave so quickly?"

Ling Moxue told the story of Zhao Qin's phone call just now. Gu Jincheng glanced at his son and waved his hand lightly, "I'll go and see, you guys go to bed early, don't miss the eight o'clock plane tomorrow."

"Thank you, Dad." Ling Moxue nodded to him.

After Gu Jincheng left, Ling Moxue supported her husband and walked slowly back into the house. When she reached the door, she suddenly saw that the door was ajar and there was a light inside. Ling Moxue was slightly startled, "I seem to have closed the door just now."

Pushing the door open, she looked left and right, but she didn't see anyone.

"Go and have a look in the children's room." Gu Mingxuan turned around after speaking.

I'm going to have an operation tomorrow, and I really can't let go of this pair of babies.

"Wait." Ling Moxue suddenly saw a small white transparent bowl on the bed cabinet, and pulled Gu Mingxuan over there strangely.

I saw a lot of goji berries soaked in the bowl, the water was stained red, and there was a note under the bowl, which read——

Dad, Guo Guo said that eating goji berries can brighten the eyes.

Looking at this crooked line, and writing "狼" as "dog" in square characters, Gu Mingxuan couldn't help his nose sore, and before his wife could say anything, he picked up the bowl and took two big gulps.

Then, he raised his lips and smiled, "Sweet."

Ling Moxue's eyes turned red, and she took his arm and said emotionally, "Babies are very sensible."

With a smile still on Gu Mingxuan's handsome face, he stepped out of the room, and when he reached the children's room, Ling Moxue saw that he didn't turn his head away, and blinked vigorously, as if trying to hold back the tears that accidentally oozed out.

The door opened, an orange desk lamp was still on, and there was an open book on the desk beside the bed.

The daughter fell asleep, with one calf exposed outside the quilt, holding the doll in her arms, and the corners of her eyes were wet.

But Ling Qiyang was half leaning on the desk without taking off his clothes, probably fell asleep while reading.

Gu Mingxuan walked over and gently hugged him. He was startled, opened his eyes, and saw that it was his father, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. After that, he opened his arms and hugged Gu Mingxuan's neck tightly...

"Daddy."

"Yangyang." tqR1

The father and son hugged each other tightly, their voices low and hoarse.

"Daddy, come back early."

"Well, Daddy remembers."

"I love you."

The son who had never said these three words to his father suddenly expressed his love tonight, which moved Gu Mingxuan again. He kissed his son's forehead, his eyes wet, "I love you, baby."